Douluo: Ice and Fire Douluo

Chapter 98 My knife is dead?
The mysterious old man rubbed his ears, unable to believe what he just heard.

This brat in front of him actually said that there was something wrong with his self-created soul skill?
As one of the few peerless douluos in the world, if a strong man of the same level said this to him, he would think carefully about it.

But at this time, a little boy actually said boldly that the soul skills he had worked so hard to create for decades had major flaws, which immediately made him feel like he couldn't laugh or cry.

He has hardly had any contact with people in the past few decades. When he saw Nie Yun and his party, he wanted to scare him and have fun, but he didn't expect to scare the child so much that he couldn't choose what to say.

"Little baby, do you know what level of power I am?" the old man asked.

"Grandpa, you are a Titled Douluo, maybe even a level 99 Peerless Douluo." Nie Yun replied seriously.

"Then what level of soul master are you?" The old man's voice had already begun to have a hint of teasing.

Nie Yun frowned, as if he understood what the old man meant, "I just broke through to the realm of a great soul master."

"Haha, you, a little baby who just became a great soul master, dare to say that my self-created soul skills have shortcomings? Has your mother ever taught you that talking big is a bad habit?"

Nie Yun frowned deeper, and said: "How about this, if I can prove that your self-created soul skills are still insufficient, how about you let us live?"

"Oh? Are you really so confident?" Seeing that Nie Yun was still swearing at this moment without any sign of shrinking, the old man suddenly became interested.

He wanted to see how Nie Yun pointed out the shortcomings of his self-created soul skills.

"Okay, if you can really point out the shortcomings of my self-created soul skills, then I will let you go, and maybe I will give you a huge benefit." The old man said with a smile.

He would never believe Nie Yun's words. He was just aroused by Nie Yun's behavior at this time, and he simply wanted to see how Nie Yun could prove himself.

Nie Yun turned around and took a saber from a soul master, and said to Yuan Zong: "Uncle Yuan, I want to go with this old man, please explain to my mother later, I will soon will be back."

"Grandpa, what I'm going to talk about next will involve your self-created soul skills, let's find a place where no one is around."

The old man nodded, and the curiosity on his face became more and more intense, and he said, "Alright, let's see what tricks you little doll can play."

With a wave of his big sleeve, he wrapped Nie Yun around, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Nie Yun only felt that the surrounding scenes were changing rapidly, and he could only see a blurred shadow when he quietly operated the Ziji Magic Eye.

In just one breath, he found himself in another place.

This is the top of a snow-capped mountain. The top of the mountain is covered with snow, and there is a large flat open space in the middle. There is a thatched hut beside it, surrounded by a few plum blossoms, blooming proudly in this icy and snowy place, with a faint fragrance. .

"The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold." Nie Yun could not help but recite a poem when he touched the scene.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then fell into thinking, and he came back to his senses after a long while.

"I didn't expect that you, a little doll, have such a high level of poetic accomplishment at such a young age." He couldn't help admiring, and Nie Yun's poem made him more interesting and lofty.

The sharpness of a sword needs to be tempered thousands of times. The plum blossom blooms with an astonishing flower fragrance only after undergoing severe cold ordeals. Beautiful things need continuous hard work to obtain.

Nie Yun understood this truth at a young age, and the old man couldn't help but give him a higher look.

"This is where I usually practice and live. You can rest assured that if I am satisfied, I will let you go. But if you are just talking nonsense, then I will not kill you, and you will stay here obediently." Come with me, maybe for a few years, or maybe for decades." The old man said jokingly.

"Now, are you still sure that my self-created soul skills have shortcomings?"

The old man stared at Nie Yun, as if he wanted to see Nie Yun admitting his love and begging for mercy. He was not only interested in Nie Yun now, but had begun to have a heart of love for talents.

He has seen a lot of geniuses, but far fewer have both talent and quality.

"Okay!" Nie Yun surprised the old man without any hesitation.

He walked to the middle of the open space and said, "Grandpa, I watched your battle with the Titan Polar Bear seriously just now. Your self-created sword technique is indeed extraordinary, and it can be regarded as the most powerful sword technique I have ever seen."

The old man stroked his messy beard, raised his head and said proudly: "I have been obsessed with knives all my life, and knives have become a part of my life. I dare say that I am the second best use of knives in the Douluo Continent. Dare to be number one."

"Little baby, are you bragging about me now, are you ready to admit defeat? It's a little late now, if your answer doesn't satisfy me, you will definitely not be able to run away."

Nie Yun ignored the old man's words, he looked calm, stood in the snow with a long knife in his hand, and continued: "Your knife is indeed powerful, almost unmatched by anyone, but have you discovered that your knife is actually a death weapon? of?"

Knife is dead?
The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "You are really interesting, little doll, the knife is not dead, can it still be alive?"

Nie Yun snapped his fingers and said, "Who says a knife can't be alive? Everything in the world has a spirit, and so does a knife."

The old man shook his head and said: "You little baby, do you know that you are doomed to lose, so you deliberately say some nonsense, trying to bully me for being ignorant?"

Nie Yun glanced at the old man and said, "Then let me ask you, what is the extinction in your 36 knives of extinction? What does it mean?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "My extinction 36 knives is unparalleled in power, and it will naturally make the opponent extinct."

"Wrong, big mistake!" Nie Yun shouted suddenly, startling the old man.

"According to what you say, all powerful soul skills in this world can be called extinct? Then what is the meaning of your name?"

At this time, Nie Yun's temperament changed drastically, and he was extremely serious, as if he had changed into a different person.

The old man stared at Nie Yun, frowned and said, "It's just a name. Could this be the shortcoming you said? If that's the case, then you've let me down too much."

Nie Yun shook his head and said: "It seems that you still don't understand. I think your sword technique should have mastered a special kind of power, which makes the attack double, but this is just a pure application level."

"If you want your sword skills to have a soul, you must realize the meaning of extinction. The sword skill with a soul is the truly perfect sword skill!"

(End of this chapter)