Starting from Douluo, the demon sword

Chapter 3 Sword Douluo, Master

Chapter 3 Sword Douluo, Master
This chapter is slightly poisonous and can be skipped without affecting the reading of the main text

This chapter is slightly poisonous and can be skipped without affecting the reading of the main text

This chapter is slightly poisonous and can be skipped without affecting the reading of the main text

Chen Xin was dressed in a white robe, her eyebrows were as slender as a sword, and they were slightly slanted upwards, and every line on her face was as hard as a sword carved.Before the spirit of martial arts comes out, the sword intent arrives first.He is not only a strong man overlooking the world, but also a sharp sword that is unrivaled in the world!

This is the number one attacking weapon soul master in Douluo Continent, Sword Douluo——Chen Xin!
"Eh..." Chen Che scratched the back of his head, just about to explain, but before he could say it, he was interrupted by Chen Xin angrily.

"You guys!"

Chen Xin glared angrily, although the words were referring to Chen Che and Ning Rongrong, but Chen Che vaguely felt that Jian Douluo was only targeting himself, "If you don't learn well at a young age, it's fine if you fight around, but tomorrow will be Need a soul power test, you guys actually..."

Chen Xin let out a heavy sigh, a bit like hating iron for being weak.

But Chen Che's mouth twitched when he heard it, and he whispered in a voice that he could only hear: "Didn't you just see that your precious Rongrong is about to be abducted by someone, and you're still doing this..."

"Chen Che——" Chen Xin's gaze was like a sword, piercing Chen Che's heart, as if it could pierce Chen Che's heart: "What are you muttering all by yourself, speak louder, let me listen!"

"Uh, master, it's nothing, I just want to know when I will be as handsome as you, I'm feeling, I'm just feeling," Chen Che forced a calm look on his face, and said righteously.

Chen Xin didn't expose it, and sighed quietly: "Oh, whatever..."

Just when Chenche finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finally coming to an end...

Chen's eyes were like swords, and he stared at Chenche fiercely. For a moment, Chenche felt that his whole body, and even the depths of his heart, were pierced by a sharp sword.

"Xiao Che," the Seven Killing Sword turned into a streamer and was put into the scabbard by Chen Xin, "How long has it been since we competed..."

"Hehe, I just had a competition yesterday, master!" Chen Che said with gritted teeth, as if he had already predicted what would happen next, and he already knew it well in his heart. Sure enough, this old man would not let it go!

A few broken stars in the sky released a slight cold light.

"Oh? That's right, that was...too long!" Chen Xin's low and cold voice came from afar, and when the voice fell, the white figure was in front of Chen Che in an instant!
Sword Douluo uses his fingers as a sword, although he hasn't released his soul power, and the aura released from his body is not strong, but Chen Che feels like a sea of ​​silence, boundless and majestic, although it looks calm, but in fact there is Energy, in an instant, can submerge Chenche into nothingness.

The air around his ear vibrated, mixed with a little popping sound, and turning around, Chen Che narrowly avoided the finger.

And if Sword Douluo held a sword, the length of the sword would be enough to make up for this distance, and he would be put to death.

With a shock, the sharp sword that had just dropped was lifted from the floor, and was firmly held by Chen Che in his hand.

Chen Che suddenly burst from the stiff state after dodging, and turned into a black phantom in the interlacing of moonlight and night, and instantly moved to three steps to Chen Xin's left with a whistling sound like a storm. Maximize the advantage of weapons.

In an instant, Chen Che's long sword pierced out like a bolt of lightning in the dark night... That flash of sword light, like a never-ending and raging thunder, came to Chen Xin's body in the blink of an eye, so fast that it almost made people miss the trace. Even the glare and coldness that flashed by could not be caught.

The speed of this gorgeous sword is extremely fast, the thin sword body can hardly conceal the sharpness of the sword, and the strength of the sword is also unbelievably strong, it is hard to imagine that it came from a child who is only six years old.

Chi la! ! !

The ear-piercing sound of the air being torn apart sounded, this lightning-like sword pierced directly through Chen Xin's figure, and the long sword directly pierced through his body...

"Ah!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed, almost unable to restrain her delicate body, almost fell limp to the ground.

However, it's just an afterimage!
Chen Xin's brows sank slightly, this kid's speed is really... If he hadn't held the thought of hitting Chen Che and concentrated his attention, he wouldn't have known that this sword was as fast as lightning. Can escape.

Chen Che was not surprised at all, he had already understood the huge gap between himself and Chen Xin after many years of fighting, he turned around quickly, without any pause, like flowing clouds and flowing water, turning the stab into a sweep, and the sharp long sword went straight to Chen Xin's heart.

All kinds of weapons have their potential, and this sword is urging Chen Che's sword potential to the peak. It is extremely sharp, and it seems to have the momentum of a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and it arrives in an instant like a stream of light.

"Hmph," Chen Xin snorted coldly, with his left foot slightly backward, and a slight lower back, he easily dodged the sword.

Quickly dodge, the sword light is as fast as a shooting star, and Chen Che's sword is getting more and more violent, like a tiger roaring in a forest. Under the sweeping of the sword shadow, the empty mountain is like a fierce wind blowing, countless stones But like tofu, it was constantly cut off by the long sword, chopped into pieces, turned into dust, and then rolled up by the sword wind, reflecting a gray-yellow picture scroll.

The fierce sword force actually made Chen Xin feel a dull pain in his cheeks. At this time, it was not that Chen Xin was deliberately giving way to Chen Che, but that he could only wait for the opportunity among the thousands of sword lights, and that opportunity might only be once.

boom! ! !
Chen Che's long sword swept straight to Chen Xin's lower body, Chen Xin frowned, tapped his toes, and jumped high, and then there was a deafening roar from below, even though he was in the sky, he could still feel the sound coming from under his feet. The billowing air waves and dust.

Suddenly, Chen Xin's eyes flashed brightly, like sharp swords, and a finger came from the sky, piercing Chen's head.

Chen Che on the ground slanted his body, didn't even raise his head, he dodged the finger, and then he clenched his fist with his left hand, turned passive into active, and punched Chen Xin in midair.

Chen Xin's pupils contracted quickly, and she reacted immediately, using her hands as a shield to shield her chest. With the power of Chen Che's punch, she turned sideways and landed firmly on the ground, stirring up dust all over the ground.

Chen Che slowly raised his head, his eyes flashed, and there was a hint of dark purple in his eyes.

Chen Che quickly closed his hands, and suddenly raised his hands holding the long sword, and swung a huge black moon arc, slashing towards Chen Xin.

At that moment, in a trance, Chen Xin actually vaguely saw a ghost blending with the night appearing behind Chen Che.

But in the next moment, Chen Xin bit the tip of his tongue, swiped his fingers, a white light flashed, and a sword nearly eight feet long appeared in his hand.The sword was slender and straight, and the body was silvery white. Although the soul power had not been released, there was obviously a layer of faint sword energy surrounding it, hissing.

The two of them had no temptation at all, the only comparison was the word "quick", but they crossed each other for an instant, like a silver dragon coming out of the abyss, the tip of the sword had already touched Chen Che's neck, and Chen Che's long sword , there is still a punch away from Chen Xin's neck...

"Ugh……"

With a powerless sigh, Chen Che's body limply collapsed to the ground, like mud, only the sword in his hand was still tightly held.

"Ah!" Ning Rongrong called out tenderly, her delicate body trembled, and she couldn't help but want to help Chen Che up.But his eyes turned slightly to one side, and the white robe insisted on restraining his nerve impulse, and his head was slightly lowered.

The moonlight is like water, slanting down.

Chen Xin slowly let go of the Seven Killing Sword tightly held in his hand, a look of shock flashed across his eyes, and at that moment, his palms were slightly numb.

Calming his mind, his thoughts were separated from the fighting state just now, Chen Xin slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking of the ghost that appeared at that moment just now, his sword eyebrows condensed a little again.

His eyes signaled Ning Rongrong to help Chen Che up, unexpectedly without saying a word, he stepped on the Seven Killing Sword, turned around and flew away like a streamer.

"Could it be, is it because of his martial spirit... Forget it, I'll find out tomorrow."

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