Douluo's first sword

Chapter 417 Sword Douluo's Breakthrough 【Please subscribe and ask for a monthly ticket】

The pitch-black night sky was illuminated by the shining soul rings and colliding soul powers. Tens of thousands of soul masters fought together, blood flowing into rivers, bones forming mountains, and blood staining the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Under the crazy siege of the ten thousand soul masters in the Spirit Hall, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School suffered heavy losses, with more than two thousand disciples killed or injured.

And above the starry sky, the battle of the six titled Douluo was in full swing. With Ning Fengzhi's strong support, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo played two against four without losing the slightest bit, but it was impossible to think about it in a short time. Win or lose.

After all, this is a title-level battle. The six of them are all top powerhouses in the mainland.

Ning Fengzhi watched his disciples die in large numbers, and he was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do. He knew clearly that they had no advantage in this battle. If they continued to fight, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School might be wiped out!
Therefore, for the current plan, they must not continue to entangle with Wuhundian, and finding a way to break through is the best policy!

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Bone! Going on like this is not an option, we must break out immediately to minimize the losses of the sect." Ning Fengzhi shouted at the two of them who were fighting fiercely in the air.

"Seal the sky with one sword!"

Sword Douluo snorted coldly, and thousands of strands of sword energy formed a terrifying river of sword energy, mighty and mighty, cleansing the void, and the power of a single sword sent all the four Titled Douluo of Wuhun Hall flying away.

He let out a long breath, with a look of determination on his old face, and said to Ning Fengzhi: "How about this, let me drag these four people out, you and the bone old man quickly lead the disciples to break through, the one who can escape is One, the inheritance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School cannot be broken in our hands!"

"One against four? How is this possible, old man Jian, don't you want to live!"

Hearing Sword Douluo's words, Bone Douluo's face was a little ugly. The two of them teamed up, and with Ning Fengzhi's assistance, they were able to draw evenly with the four people in Wuhun Hall. Now, Sword Douluo actually prepared to fight alone. Resisting these four titled Douluo is tantamount to seeking death.

"Uncle Jian, how could we abandon you!" Ning Fengzhi couldn't bear it.

"Don't waste any more time. If you hesitate for a while, a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will die. Hurry up! This is the only way!"

Sword Douluo looked dignified, roared wildly, held up the Seven Killing Sword, and charged towards the four titled Douluo of the Wuhun Hall, with a look of resignation to death, fighting the four titled Douluo alone.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo sighed, their expressions were a little sad, how could they not understand that Sword Douluo was using his life to buy time for their breakout.

"Uncle Gu, we can no longer hesitate, this is the precious time that Uncle Jian bought us with his life!" Ning Fengzhi's eyes showed firmness, and he finally made up his mind.

"Okay! I understand!" Bone Douluo gritted his teeth. Although he couldn't bear it, he chose to put the overall situation first. He and Sword Douluo have been rivals for a lifetime. This is a type of friendship, very deep.

"Old man Jian, if something happens to you today, I will kill you in the Spirit Hall in the future to avenge you!" Bone Douluo said firmly.

"The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect follow the orders of this sect. Don't be in love with fighting. If you hit the troops, break out to the southeast together. Only if we can successfully break out tonight will we be victorious!"

Ning Fengzhi yelled, holding the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda in his hand, followed Bone Douluo to open the way in front, and hordes of Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect disciples followed behind!

Sword Douluo restrained the four title Douluo of Wuhun Hall by himself, and the soul masters of Wuhun Palace had no leader, while Bone Douluo, under the boost of Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, his title-level power doubled, like a giant The ancient ferocious beast, extremely powerful, killed hundreds of soul masters of the Wuhun Temple with a flick of a finger!

"Young fellows of Wuhundian, get the hell out of here, old man!"

Bone Douluo's expression was ferocious, his murderous aura soared to the sky, he vented all his anger on the group of spirit masters of the Wuhun Hall, and started killing wildly, killing hundreds of soul masters by himself.

Just like that, under the leadership of Bone Douluo, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School finally tore a hole in the tight encirclement of the Spirit Hall, and fled in a panic from the southeast.

"It's not good, let the people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School run away!" A black-robed man shouted, reporting the situation to the elders in the air.

"Damn it, a bunch of trash!"

The four titled elders of the Spirit Hall were furious. For this attack, their Spirit Hall dispatched an army of tens of thousands of soul masters, but in the end they failed to destroy the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, allowing Ning Fengzhi to escape. When they returned to the Pope's Palace, they would definitely be punished by Bibi Dong.

"Hahahaha, Wuhundian, your wishful thinking has gone bankrupt!" Sword Douluo's silver hair was stained with blood, his white robe was torn, and he looked very embarrassed, but there was a gratified smile on his face.

As long as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can be preserved, he can risk his life.

"Jian Chen!!!"

The people from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect escaped, and the remaining soul masters of the Wuhun Palace would naturally settle this account on Jian Douluo's head.
"It's all because you, an old bastard, ruined our important event, go to hell, Jian Chen—"

With a sharp shout, the four major titles of the Wuhun Hall gathered Fire Sword Douluo, and the four of them teamed up to beat Sword Douluo flying across the sky.

"puff……"

Jian Douluo's face was pale, he coughed up blood, his body rolled upside down like a kite with broken strings, and hit the ground heavily, a strong sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

Although his level is higher than that of everyone present, the four people in front of him should not be underestimated. There is no simple person who can become a title. With the joint efforts of the four people, he had no resistance and was seriously injured fell to the ground.

"Jian Chen, your doomsday has come!"

The four titled Douluo hung high in the sky, looking down at the imposing Sword Douluo, their cold pupils showed no emotion.

The next moment, the ninth spirit rings on the four of them lit up at the same time, and launched the strongest attack. The four terrifying spirit skills gathered together and turned into a four-color river of light, wrapped in fierce murderous intent, crazily facing the sword fight Luo kills.

"finished……"

Sword Douluo was in a daze, looking at the approaching attack, the color of memory appeared in his eyes, and suddenly recalled the scene when he was practicing swords when he was a child!

Once young and frivolous, domineering.

Now I am getting old and waiting to die.

Jian Douluo had mixed feelings in his heart, and his understanding of the world had been sublimated. Suddenly, a burst of blazing light erupted from the Seven Killing Sword, and the blade grew crazily, as if it had evolved. The terrifying sword energy cut through the space!

"This is...level 97!!"

Jian Douluo came to a sudden realization. When he was about to die, he realized something, and finally made great progress, reaching level 97, and his soul power soared crazily.

He has been stuck at level 96 for decades. He thought that he would never be able to reach level 97 in this life and stand side by side with his father, but he did not expect to break through unexpectedly at this time.

Although it is only one level up, there is a several times difference in soul power between each level of Title Douluo, level 97 and level 96 are not the same!

"what……"

Sword Douluo let out a carefree howl, his body suddenly soared into the air, brandishing the changed Seven Kills Sword, he slashed at the four titles of the Spirit Hall.

"Boom--"

That silver sword energy pierced the sky like a meteor, wrapped in an aura of invincibility, broke the combined blow of the four titles with one sword, and defeated the four of them in one breath.

"how is this possible?!"

The four titles of Wuhundian spewed blood wildly, their faces turned pale with shock, and they couldn't believe that Sword Douluo would suddenly burst out with such a powerful strength, defeating all four of them by himself.

"Hahahaha, everyone in Spirit Hall, Jian Chen bids farewell!"

Jian Douluo laughed loudly, and under the angry eyes of countless Wuhundian disciples, Yujian left gracefully.

In situ, only one broken arm was left...

(End of this chapter)