Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan

"A lost dog? Hu Yanzhen, let me tell you, even if I, Niu Gao, die, I will bite you. If you don't believe me, come and try to see if you can kill me." Niu Gao said sarcastically with disdain on his face.

If he had not joined Xiao before, maybe Niu Gao would have considered it, but now, with two titled Douluo in charge, and a soul emperor who can defeat the young master of titled Douluo, why should I, Niu Gao, be afraid of you? Are you confident?

As soon as he finished speaking, Niu Gao's eight soul rings shone brightly, his whole body's aura surged, and powerful pressure swept towards Hu Yanzhen.

Seeing this scene, Tai Tan and Yang Wubai looked at each other, and each released their own martial souls. The pressure swept out without any hesitation, because their four single-attribute clans had become a rope.

The simultaneous coercion of the three titled Douluo immediately made Huyan Zhenna's majestic body take two steps back. The four old men who followed him quickly stood behind him and counterattacked with a dignified aura. Only then can we stabilize the formation.

"Hu Yanzhen, if you want to deal with my Yu clan, you should call the people from Wuhun Palace. Otherwise, with the strength of your Xiangjia Sect, you should take a look in the mirror and recognize yourself." Niu Gao said. Curling his lips, his words became more and more disdainful.

"Niu Gao, I think you are really shameless. Don't think that after joining the Qibao Glazed Sect and having the support of the other two sects of the four single-attribute sects, I, Hu Yanzhen, am afraid of you." Hu Yanzhen sneered and threatened. : "I'm not afraid to tell you that you can live if you join Wuhun Palace, but if you join other sects, you will die!"

"So what about the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect? Now two of the three upper sects have been destroyed and only one is left. Wuhun Palace only needs a little action to completely change the pattern of the continent. Do you think that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect can protect you now? Is that so? Arrogant!"

"Really? The Qibao Glazed Sect dare not say that it will protect the Yu clan, but I am sure that the Wuhun Palace cannot protect your Xiangjia Sect!"

Just when Hu Yanzhen was using the reputation of Wuhun Palace to intimidate Niu Gao and others, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. As soon as his Wuhun Seven-Killing Sword was unsheathed, everyone present instantly felt it. He was enveloped in a chilling aura, which was powerful and fierce, as if his body had been penetrated by the Seven Kills Sword, causing people to tremble.

Chen Xin had a stern look on his face, and his voice was cool and majestic, "Tian Xiang Hu Yanzhen, since you look down on the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect so much, I wonder if your diamond mammoth can defeat me's Seven Killing Sword?"

Hu Yanzhen's face was as dark as water, and a fierce light flashed in his big eyes, "So, Sword Douluo, you want to stand up for the Yu clan?"

"Yes, so what?" Chen Xin snorted coldly. His whole body was full of momentum, and the ninety-sixth level of soul power surged out like a tsunami. Nine dazzling soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black. Hovering over the Seven Kills Sword.

"Hmph, they say that the Seven Kills Sword is famous for its attack power. Then I, Hu Yanzhen, will learn today whether your Seven Kills Sword has more attack power or my Diamond Mammoth's defense is better."

After the words fell, Hu Yanzhen roared angrily, and the martial soul diamond mammoth possessed him. Eight dazzling soul rings quickly rose from his feet. Then, he used the martial soul avatar and the eighth soul skill.

I saw that the muscles on his body became more and more exaggerated, and a layer of dark yellow cuticle appeared on the surface of the skin, shining with metallic luster. He looked like a non-human being. His nose also stretched and lengthened at the same time, and his upper lip was raised, with two The fangs are a full foot long.

"Tang Yin, you guys stand back and let me try the so-called strongest defense." Chen Xin swung the Seven Kills Sword, and countless sword shadows circled around his body, and a huge Seven Kills Sword appeared in front of him. Behind him, the fierce momentum suddenly made everyone breathless.

"His grandma's is worthy of the Kendo Chenxin." Looking at the scene in front of him, Dugu Bo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and immediately fled back with the three elders without any nostalgia.

As the weakest among the Titled Douluo, Dugu Bo had naturally heard of Chen Xin's reputation as a swordsman. The opponent's level was four levels higher than his own, and he was a Titled Douluo who was famous for his attack power. He still stayed away. Point is better.

Tang Yin also took Zhu Zhuqing's somewhat cold little hand and led her into the divine space, because he was now going to channel Pain's Six Paths back. In this case, all the members of the Xiao organization would be here.

"Hahaha, Sword Dao Chenxin, let me show you the defensive power of the Elephant Armor Sect!" Hu Yanzhen laughed loudly and got into a fighting stance. Facing a ninety-sixth level titled Douluo, he was in a soul fight. Not only did Luo not run away, but he faced the difficulties. He didn't know whether he was smart or stupid.

"The seventh soul skill, Seven Kills True Body, the eighth soul skill, Seven Kills, a thunderous burst broke through the sky." Chen Xin's body jumped lightly, and the soul power in his body spurted out, turning into a four-armed giant demon, holding a The four Seven Killing Swords swung the crescent moon slash at the same time. As the crescent moon swung the hammer, even the space was torn apart.

"ah!!!"

Facing the incoming Crescent Slash, Hu Yanzhen roared angrily. His whole body soul power was pushed to the extreme. He pushed forward against the Crescent Slash that tore the space. With several loud bangs, Hu Yanzhen's His feet were also constantly retreating. If it weren't for the several soul saints behind him who resisted with him, he might have been defeated long ago.

"Haha, Sword Dao Chenxin is nothing more than that, he just broke my eighth soul skill." Hu Yanzhen pushed away the several soul saints behind him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered.

"What about this move?" Chen Xin's faint voice sounded from all directions, "The osmanthus trees are hundreds of miles away in their youth, the partridges are singing in the cool afternoon, the peaks on the plains of Yanjin are as if they were cut, and the empty water will grow with the sword. Ninth Soul Skill, swordsmanship - Chen Xin!"

I saw a huge Seven Kills Sword falling from the sky. Behind this huge Seven Kills Sword, there was a phantom several meters high. The shape of the phantom was exactly the same as that of Sword Douluo Chenxin. He only saw one hand. Holding the sword, it was just a slight sweep.

At this moment, the energy between heaven and earth seemed to be drained out, and it was all concentrated on this giant sword.

Sword Douluo pointed forward lightly with the giant sword in his hand, flicked his wrist, and completed the Seven Killing Sword in one go. Seven extremely huge killing characters appeared in mid-air. At this moment, the heaven and earth trembled, and the white The aura blooming from the ray of light's "kill" word has already filled Hu Yanzhen's face with fear, even though he was feeling triumphant just now.

If this sword strikes, he will definitely die! absolute!

"Run! Run! Run!"

"Sect Master, we can't move, our bodies are under control!"

"boom!"

The sound of the sword cutting through flesh was heard, and a blood arrow soared into the air. When the blood mist dissipated, only warm blood and a deep ravine were left on the ground. Other than that, nothing was left. Got off.

Dugu Bo and others who were hiding far away were stunned, especially Dugu Bo, the titled Douluo. The strength displayed by Sword Douluo was really terrifying. Even if he were to fight the opponent twice, it would be really difficult. You can only survive two moves. If you take one more move, your head may be cut in half like Hu Yanzhen.

"Is this the Kendo Chenxin with the strongest attack power in the mainland? This kind of power is not inferior even to the Clear Sky Hammer." Niu Gao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear.

"Otherwise, why would you say that he is a Titled Douluo? How can such power be something that our group of Soul Douluo can compete with. Except for that fool Hu Yanzhen." Hearing this, Tai Tan and Yang Wudi nodded and said.

"By the way, where is the young master? Where have they gone?" Tai Tan glanced around and realized that there seemed to be only the four of them left in the courtyard of the Yu clan, while Tang Yin and Zhu Zhuqing had gone somewhere. .

"Young Master, didn't he come over just now? Didn't Sword Douluo's sword just now be taken away by Young Master?" When Yang Wudi thought that Tang Yin might be cut in half, his face turned pale. Even my mood became anxious.

Hearing this, Niu Gao and Tai Tan glanced at each other, and immediately panicked. If Tang Yin was cut down by Sword Douluo's sword, what was the point of their game?

"Don't worry, the little monster's eyes are not ordinary martial arts. Although he does not have a soul ring attached, he has a terrifying ability. He will not die." Dugu Bo looked at the panicked people and was quite worried. He said reassuringly.

At this moment, Sword Dou Luo Chenxin's figure fell from the sky, still holding the blood-stained Seven Kills Sword in his hand. He looked like a god of death.

"Where's Tang Yin? Why isn't he here?" Chen Xin's soul power surged out, blood spilled on the Seven Kills Sword, and then he took it back, but Tang Yin was nowhere to be seen.

The five people suddenly stared at each other. You looked at me and I looked at you. It turned out that they didn't know where Tang Yin had gone. Only Dugu Bo looked at ease and said to himself: "Humph, you guys Group of old guys, I am the only one who knows the little monster’s abilities, so just worry about it.”

The next moment, a space vortex slowly appeared in front of everyone. Then, six pineapple heads were dressed like vagabonds. The leader was holding a long knife, which looked extremely intimidating.

"Six Titled Douluo!" Chen Xin tightened his hands, and the Seven Killing Sword appeared, staring at the six people who suddenly appeared.

"Senior Sword Douluo, these are the six titled Douluo I said." As six pineapple heads appeared, Tang Yin and Zhu Zhuqing walked out of the space vortex with smiles on their faces. The former's hand was still He held a black stick, which was very sharp.

After hearing Tang Yin's words, Chen Xin put away the Seven Kills Sword, and then looked at the six pineapple heads. Their eyes were exactly the same, like puppets, but the fluctuations of soul power emitted by them were different. A strong person above level ninety-two, the one holding the long sword is even higher than level ninety-four.

Seeing everyone's confused faces, Tang Yin also smiled and explained to several people, including the origin of Payne's Six Paths. As for why their eyes were the same as his own, Tang Yin did not hide anything and told the situation in detail.

After all, the Six Paths of Pain are just corpses. Unless he hides in the dark like Nagato and uses the black rod to control the Six Paths of Pain, then he is like an individual with a soul.

However, for the current Xiao, it is still a bit too advanced, especially when Chen Xin and Dugu Bo heard that it was done by a corpse, their eyes were even more shocked. Obviously, they did not expect Tang Yin to have such a method.

Regarding this issue, Tang Yin told the two of them without any concealment that his eyes had many unknown and powerful abilities, and using the black rod to control the corpse was one of them.

After the explanation, the five elders also suddenly realized that no wonder Tang Yin has such strength at this age, such a powerful eye martial soul, even the so-called best martial soul in the world, in front of these eyes, Only to be crushed.

"Old Rhino, what's wrong with your Royal Clan? I felt a terrifying wave of soul power from all the way away. Could it be that you guys are fighting with someone?"

At this moment, two white figures also jumped down from the high wall of the Yu clan. In just a blink of an eye, one of the white figures had already appeared in front of Tai Tan and others. Seeing that several old friends were not there, Injured, Bai He also hugged them hard.

"Who are they?" After hugging, Bai He looked at the four people standing aside in confusion.

"Let's go, if you have anything to do, go in first." Hearing this, Niu Gao patted Bai He on the shoulder, then winked at Tang Yin, and led Bai He towards the living room of the mansion. .

And just after Bai He entered, a beautiful white figure quickly followed him. A strange color flashed in the eyes of Zhu Zhuqing, who was standing next to Tang Yin, and he murmured: "It's so fast, but it's not weaker than me at all."

Tang Yin smiled and patted the back of Zhu Zhuqing's hand, "Let's go, this is the Min clan of a single-attribute clan."

Immediately afterwards, everyone followed in and took their seats one by one.

"Come here, serve tea!" Niu Gao shouted. His face looked a little ugly. Tai Tan and Yang Wudi on the side also lowered their heads in silence, as if they were deliberately alienating Bai He.

Seeing this, Bai He frowned and asked: "What's wrong with you three old guys? Why do you look so sad? Also, what happened to the terrifying energy fluctuation just now? Is it possible that you three old guys are too angry?" It’s been a while since we last seen each other and we started to discuss?”

Niu Gao smiled bitterly and said: "Old Bainiao, you just came here, and there are some things I shouldn't say, but you just said that the terrifying energy fluctuations were not caused by the three of us, but by the people from Wuhun Palace. Well, with their temperament, not only are we, the Royal Clan, unable to protect ourselves, I’m afraid we won’t be able to come up with money to help you either.”

Hearing this, Bai He's heart trembled. Life for the Min clan has not been easy at all in recent years. The entire clan, except for the clan leader Bai He, is a proud person. They have always believed that their martial spirit, Sharp-tailed Swift, is an extremely noble one. The Wuhun usually does not do business or work, but only practices Wuhun training.

Fortunately, he has had the support of the other three sects over the years. Otherwise, all the people of the Min clan would have starved to death long ago, and there would be no so-called Min clan. Therefore, he came this time with the intention of receiving some more support.

"Hey..." Bai He sighed and said bitterly: "How about we also form a sect? In this case, we won't be bullied by Wuhun Palace. What do you think?"

After the words fell, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became dull. The other three clan leaders did not speak again. Niu Gao and Tai Tan looked at each other. They both saw the smile in each other's eyes, but they immediately concealed their expressions. Obviously , Bai He fell into the trap. (End of chapter)