Douluo's start has been inherited by the great swordsman

Three days later, in the morning

Jiang Feng woke up from the bed and looked at the beautiful lady beside him. He didn't wake her up. He had been struggling all night last night.

Three days ago, Tang Yuehua was summoned by Emperor Xueye. Originally, Emperor Xueye wanted to use Tang Yuehua to implicate Jiang Feng.

Who would have thought that Tang Yuehua's words were impeccable and he abruptly changed the subject of wooing Jiang Feng?

She also went to Yuexuan. Without her guidance, many people would not have understood the essentials, but it was not entirely true.

At least she still has a few students to teach those nobles

When those big forces saw Sword Dao Chen Xin and Jiang Feng together, they immediately became uneasy.

They thought that the Qibao Glazed Sect had won over Jiang Feng, so they sent gifts one after another to see this great swordsman.

However, Jiang Feng turned away gifts and people one by one. Many forces became angry with shame, but there was nothing they could do.

Jiang Feng gently opened the bed, put on his clothes and looked at Tang Yuehua who was still sleeping soundly. After washing up, he went to make breakfast.

Tang Yuehua woke up immediately after smelling the fragrance. After getting up and putting on clothes, she opened the door and saw Jiang Feng busy in the kitchen.

At this time, the door next to the room opened and "squeaked." Two little cuties staggered out and rubbed their eyes.

Then he saw Tang Yuehua standing at the door.Then Jiang Yueting looked at Tang Yuehua cutely and said sweetly: "Mom, good morning."

"Good morning Ting'er, where is my brother?" After Tang Yuehua saw her daughter, the smile on her face never stopped. She looked behind her and saw her son and asked in confusion.

"Brother, you big lazy boy is still sleeping." Jiang Yueting hugged Tang Yuehua's long legs and said

Tang Yuehua opened the door and saw a mess on the bed. A small person was lying on the bed in a large shape, with a cute face and drool on his mouth.

The bed is wet. I wet the bed.

Tang Yuehua laughed out loud, walked over, patted the baby's fat cheek and said, "Son, get up, or my sister will eat your breakfast."

Jiang Fenghua felt his face was cold and didn't care, but when he heard Tang Yuehua say that his sister had eaten his breakfast, he immediately became excited.

He opened his eyes sleepily, rubbed his eyes, and saw Tang Yuehua with a gentle face, looking at him with a smile.

"Mom, good morning!" Jiang Fenghua sat up in a daze, and immediately realized that he had wet the bed, but he didn't care.

"Okay, go and change your pants yourself." Tang Yuehua waved his hand, pinched his nose, and said in a pretending to be disgusted.

Jiang Fenghua ran into the bathroom in a hurry, changed into pants, and sat quietly on the chair in the living room, holding a milk bottle in her little hand.

Jiang Yueting, on the other hand, was lying in Tang Yuehua's arms, looking at her brother with a showy look on her face, her expression was very proud, as if by the way, you sit on the hard stool.

Jiang Fenghua turned his head away with an angry look, not looking at her. Hum, I can still ride on my father's neck.

After a while, Jiang Feng came out with porridge. After serving a bowl of porridge for Tang Yuehua, Jiang Feng took the porridge made with the milk of the ten-thousand-year soul beast and gave each of his son and daughter a small bowl.

There are also some medicinal powders of the best herbs inside.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Feng began to close his eyes and rest, waiting for the arrival of Kendo Chenxin.

Two hours later, Chen Xin flew lightly to Jiang Feng's yard and looked at Jiang Feng's family of four with envy in his eyes.

Madam Fengzhi is still pregnant. It would be great if she gave birth to a daughter.

Without thinking too much, he walked directly to Jiang Feng and said with fighting spirit in his eyes: "Little friend Jiang Feng, let's go."

Jiang Feng nodded, and then said to his son and daughter: "Call Grandpa Jian quickly."

"Hello Grandpa Jian." Jiang Yueting said with a blushing face and a soft tone.

"Grandpa Jian, you are so handsome." Jiang Fenghua said with stars in his eyes. He liked this outfit very much.

"Haha, hello!" Chen Xin smiled gently, with a somewhat proud expression. Hum, although little friend Jiang Feng is more handsome than me now, his son praised me.

"Hello, senior Chenxin!" Tang Yuehua said elegantly

Chen Xin smiled gently and nodded.

"Let's go." Jiang Feng straightened his clothes and said to Chen Xin

"I'll go too." Tang Yuehua thought for a while and said. She hadn't seen Jiang Feng take action for a long time, and her son and daughter had never seen Jiang Feng take action. They looked at Jiang Feng expectantly.

"Okay, but stay away." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Then he flew out of the yard with Tang Yuehua, his son and daughter, followed closely by Chen Xin

An hour later, an empty suburb was surrounded by loess, like a desert

Jiang Feng and Chen Xin slowly walked to the opposite side of each other, and their fighting eyes collided with each other.

"Come on, Dad!" Jiang Yueting shouted cutely

Jiang Fenghua, on the other hand, took the unconventional route and shouted: "Come on Grandpa Jian, beat the evil dad!"

Hum hum, who are you and your mother doting on your sister so much?

"Haha." Chen Xin burst out laughing after hearing this, while Jiang Feng's head was filled with black lines.

"Chen Xin, Level 96 Titled Douluo, Seven Killing Swords of Martial Spirits." A silver long sword instantly appeared in Chen Xin's hand. It was very handsome. He played with it on the spot, and then looked at Jiang Fenghua with a proud expression.

Jiang Fenghua also looked at Chen Xin with stars in his eyes. Although his father's sword was more handsome, it was too big and he still preferred this thinner one.

"Jiang Feng, level 88 Soul Douluo, Wuhun Tianshuang Sword." A huge bronze sword appeared in Jiang Feng's hand, but he had not attached the beacon yet.

"Little friend Jiang Feng, where's the fire on your sword?" Chen Xin asked with some confusion. Could it be that he looked down on me?

"Senior Chen Xin, the fire on my sword is too strong, I'm afraid I'll miss it." Jiang Feng said helplessly.

After Chen Xin heard this, he immediately stared and said, "Don't be afraid of missing."

Jiang Feng laughed dumbly and said, "Okay, then you should pay attention."

After saying that, a blazing flame spread across the sword, and Jiang Feng's temperament suddenly changed, becoming extremely domineering, just like the aura of a bastard.

Sensing the fatal threat, Chen Xin immediately smiled awkwardly, but this way his fighting spirit became even stronger.

The two of them were silently confronting each other, and everything around them was silent for a moment, except for the sound of the "rustling" wind blowing the yellow sand.

At this time, Jiang Feng took the initiative to attack. He lightly tapped the ground with his left foot and rushed out. The tip of his sword was aimed at Chen Xin and stabbed him.

Chen Xin looked at Jiang Feng's attack and immediately changed his right lunge into a horse stance. At the same time, he bent his arms back, held the sword in his right hand and brought it to his chest, laying it horizontally on his chest.

Putting his left hand on the tip of the sword, he raised it downward towards Jiang Feng's attack.

clang! ! !

The two attacks collided instantly, and the sound of iron was heard.

Then the two of them fought together. Between the lightning and flint, the two collided no less than a hundred times. They were indistinguishable. Neither of them used soul power, just pure swordsmanship.

Jiang Feng took a slight step back with his right foot, bent his left foot at ninety degrees, held the Heaven-Destroying Sword in both hands, and moved out horizontally.

Chen Xin dodged back, lowered his body to hide, and after lowering his body, he took advantage of this opportunity to stab Jiang Feng in the stomach.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Feng immediately rotated his body 180 degrees, adjusted his attack back, and blocked it in front of him.

Clang! ! !

The two separated at the first touch, and then retreated. Jiang Feng and Chen Xin faced off, both of them were serious and solemn.

Chen Xin held up a sword flower, and the soul ring rose from under her feet: "The first soul skill, the long sword strikes."

hum! !

With a soft sound in his life, Chen Xin was at Jiang Feng's side with a stamp of his feet and stabbed Jiang Feng's left shoulder.

After Jiang Feng noticed Chen Xin's attack, he moved his sword fingers upward one by one towards the air.

boom! ! !

A huge sword came out from the ground so suddenly that Chen Xin didn't even react.

clang! !

Chen Xin's attack hit the enlarged Zhutian Sword, and then retreated instantly.

Then Chen Xin saw that there was nothing he could do about Jiang Feng, so he instantly activated the martial soul's true form: "The seventh soul skill, the martial spirit's true form"

"The third soul skill is as smooth as flowing water."

call out! ! !

Chen Xin's attack hit Jiang Feng at an extremely fast speed

Jiang Feng held Zhu Tianjian with both hands and brought it to his chest. The tip of the sword was pointed at Chen Xin: "The third soul skill, Gale Wind Slash."

Then he rushed out, jumped up, and struck down at Chen Xin

Attacks collide

boom! ! !

Dust and sand filled the sky. Tang Yuehua, his son and daughter all saw the situation inside and looked inside with some worry.

Clang, clang, clang! !

Jiang Feng collided with Chen Xin in the smoke, his sword skills were greatly expanded, and Chen Xin's attacks were light and elegant.

Chen Xin stepped back and flew into the air, a black soul ring lit up: "The sixth soul skill, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan"

"The fourth soul skill, murderous intent is revealed"

"Fifth Soul Skill, Megatron Quartet"

In an instant, countless Seven Killing Swords condensed in the sky, and the breathtaking murderous aura erupted from Chen Xin's body, and then converged on Wanjian Guizong, doubling its power.

shhhhhh! ! !

Jiang Feng thrust the Heaven-Destroying Sword into the ground: "The Heaven-Destroying Sword Formation"

Boom, clang, clang, clang! ! !

Six giant swords burning with flames fell from the sky, surrounding him in the formation for defense.

clang clang! ! !

Chenxin's attacks were like rain, and then he increased his intensity: "Let it rain harder."

Jiang Feng resisted with some difficulty, and the soul power in his body dissipated quickly. He could not wait any longer, otherwise his soul power would be exhausted.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng stepped on the Heaven-Slaying Sword Formation and jumped into the air. His sword finger made a few strokes in the air: "Sword River"

hum! !

A golden giant sword like a river appeared behind Jiang Feng. Although the number was not as large as Chen Xin's, it could break through Chen Xin's soul skills. The sword pointed at Chen Xin.

Immediately there was a sound of "wow-wow-wow", and then like a river, it rushed towards Chen Xin in an instant. His attack seemed to have no attack power, and it seemed to have no effect in front of Jiang Feng's Jianhe.

Chen Xin quickly put away his soul skills and landed on the ground quickly. He thought that Jiang Feng's attack was fixed, just like his.

Unexpectedly, he was totally wrong. Jiang Feng was spinning 180 degrees, his sword pointing at Chen Xin on the ground. Jianhe changed its course and attacked.

Chen Xin was startled when any purple soul ring lit up: "Second Soul Skill, Sword Spirit Guard"

A barrier enveloped Chen Xin, and Jiang Feng's attack had already arrived.

Clang, clang! ! ! !

Chen Xin struggled to resist, and soon the protective shield shattered, but Jiang Feng's attack also stopped.

The two of them were facing each other like this

"How about a showdown?" Chen Xin didn't want to delay any longer, because Jiang Feng's soul power was like an abyss.

"Okay," Jiang Feng nodded and said calmly.

Chen Xin's whole body soul power exploded, and became stronger and stronger, converging into the Seven Kills Sword: "Seven Kills Domain"

Any Chenxin wrote six words of "kill" in the void. Jiang Feng could feel that this power had reached level 98.

But Chen Xin hasn't stopped yet. His soul power is being consumed violently and is about to bottom out.

"The eighth soul skill, move mountains and fill seas."

A phantom of the Seven Killing Swords appeared. If they were superimposed on each other, the six killing characters in the air would also merge with the phantom.

Infinitely close to a level 99 attack, his ninth soul skill can only be launched once in his life.