Starting from Douluo, the draw of all realms begins

Looking at the fourth prince, whose clothes were in tatters but whose eyes were shining with excitement, the admiration on Chen Xin's face grew stronger, and a love for talent grew in his heart.

There are tens of millions of martial souls in Douluo Continent, but there are only a handful of fellow practitioners of swordsmanship, and those who can catch his eye in swordsmanship are only one in a million.

In a hundred years, there was only one person who could truly be considered a disciple of his Sword Douluo sect.

The fourth prince in front of him may be regarded as half the second person.

"Fourth Prince, have you realized it just now? Everything is ready, Chen Xin is about to use his third sword."

Chen Xin, who came in with fluttering white clothes and a carefree temperament, was a little powerless at the moment, but his voice was still powerful.

The first sword to dispel inner demons consumes a lot of his mental energy, is extremely nerve-wracking, and also causes great damage to his body.

Second Sword Seven Killing Sword Domain, in order for Lin Feng to observe more carefully, each transformed sword energy must show its original structure, which consumes a lot of money and lasts for half an hour. Even a titled Douluo can't bear it.

But all this is nothing compared to the third sword that will be released next.

This is why Ning Fengzhi is worried.

In order to teach the eldest disciple, Chen Xin used that sword, and his energy and spirit were withered.

It was Ning Fengzhi who bought an extremely expensive medicinal plant at any cost and cultivated it for ten days before slowly recovering.

Nowadays, although Chen Xin's strength has reached a higher level, he is also older.

Ning Fengzhi was not sure whether his energy would be severely damaged by this sword attack as before.

"Old Jian, Old Jian, after all these years, his character is still the same as before, stubborn."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly, and turned his peripheral vision towards Chen Xin, who had begun to accumulate strength.

"Let's get started, Senior Chenxin."

Lin Feng said expectantly. With the first two swords as a foreshadowing, he became more and more curious about what surprises would be waiting for him with the third sword.

"Very good, this momentum is very good."

Chen Xin gently raised the Seven Kills Sword and spread his subtle voice into Ning Fengzhi's ears.

"Old Ning, help me."

Yin Yin can't stand it alone and has to put on airs in front of the juniors. Old Jian, Old Jian, how can I say good things to you?

Ning Fengzhi sighed without any trace, put his right hand behind his back, and murmured.

"The seven treasures turn out to contain colored glaze, and one of them says: soul power."

A pure soul power wave flowed to Sword Douluo's body, increasing his total soul power by 70.00%.

Chen Xin felt the abundant soul power in his body, and an aspiration to soar to the sky burst out. The huge martial soul avatar almost penetrated the ceiling of the tall secret room, shaking the space.

Even in the banquet hall not far from the secret room, some people felt the floor shaking slightly and were filled with doubts.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong drank a glass of wine with a nostalgic expression on his face.

"Is it that sword again, Chen Xin."

After saying this, Gu Rong drank the wine in one gulp, patted the table, and ordered to the disciples around him.

"Let's go to the table next to Rongrong and keep an eye on the surroundings. If you dare to make the little princess lose a hair, I will tear you alive."

"is teacher!"

……

At this moment, in the secret room, Lin Feng looked at the terrifying giant sword that was tens of meters high in front of him, his soul trembling.

What level of attack is this?

He had no doubt that if Chen Xin used this sword to attack him, Lin Feng would be unable to use any means and would turn into powder.

"Feeling this sword intent, I can only throw out one sword. The space here cannot bear my blow, so I can only restrain the attack as much as possible and release the momentum as much as possible. Please feel it carefully."

Chen Xin said quietly, and the giant sword in his hand began to swing slowly.

The sword moved very slowly, but in Lin Feng's eyes, it seemed as if time and space had frozen, and he could not avoid it no matter what.

brake!

Sword falls.

The giant sword that seemed to be dozens of meters away just now landed next to Lin Feng the next second.

That sword intent penetrated space, penetrated perception, penetrated the rules of heaven and earth that the Soul Sect-level soul master could not understand, and displayed the purest destructive power in front of him.

Lin Feng quickly opened the Purple Demon Eyes to the maximum, trying hard to capture any trace of kendo aura remaining in the air.

It is no exaggeration to say that if there is no sword god in the divine world, then Chen Xin's sword can be said to open up the world and lead directly to the heaven.

His understanding of swords is like Poseidon's understanding of sea water, God Shura's understanding of killing, and God of Life's understanding of living things.

It's ingrained in my bones.

If he hadn't received systematic training in his early years and didn't have a strong sword inheritance, it would have taken him half a lifetime to reach the threshold of the title Douluo, and it would have taken a lot of time to accumulate "quantity".

Otherwise, it is really possible for Chen Xin to become a human being on Douluo Continent who can become a god by himself without relying on the divine test.

"Have you realized it yet?"

Chen Xin looked at Lin Feng calmly, trying hard to adjust his chaotic inner aura.

If this sword is used with all its strength, it can shake a 10-year-old soul beast. It can defeat the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, and it can defeat three or more enemies of the same level.

He was still far away from using all his strength just now, but it took much more effort than using all his strength.

That sword imprinted Chen Xin's entire understanding of the way of swordsmanship, the way of heaven, and the way of cultivation.

This kind of mental fluctuations and insights can only be felt by people whose mental power is strong enough to a certain extent.

After so many years of hard work and struggle, Chen Xin did not have a systematic way to cultivate his mental power, but his willpower was no less than that of a practitioner of the Purple Demon Eye in the "Mustard Seed" realm. He just didn't have a good way to use it.

"A little bit, compared to the great avenue contained in that sword, what this junior feels is only a little bit."

Lin Feng put away his purple devil eyes and said a little disappointed.

"A little bit is enough. My path may not be suitable for you. I will be satisfied if it can give you a little reference when you grow into a titled Douluo or even a higher existence in the future."

Chen Xin was very happy and said with emotion.

The road to self-becoming a god is as mysterious as it is mysterious. No one can take the same path to becoming a god.

In other words, if he reaches the peak of kendo in the future, Lin Feng will never be able to copy this path to the top of kendo.

But the gods arrive at the same destination through different paths, all of which are the utilization of the laws of the world and the sublimation of their own souls.

It was enough for Lin Feng to understand a little bit of his swordsmanship and draw parallels.

"Well, Xue Beng dare not forget Senior Chen Xin's great kindness. If he hadn't already been a teacher, Xue Beng would have knelt down and worshiped Sword Douluo as his teacher."

These words came from Lin Feng's heart, without any deception.

He said he only gained a little bit of understanding, but the actual gains were huge.

When he realized the way of sword left in Chen Xin's sword energy, his soul-killing skull also absorbed a trace of sword energy, and its essential ability underwent a slight change.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the first active soul skill, the Soul-Slaying Scythe, has become a Soul-Slaying Sword, with its lethality increased by 20.00% again, and it can break through all soul defenses, which is invincible.

The cemetery of dead souls is filled with countless kendo wills. Every ghost absorbed in the future will have sword soul abilities attached to its attack, and its lethality and destructive power will skyrocket.

As for the Judgment Scale, it is too far away from the swordsmanship and has not changed.