[Douluo] Natural Sword Bones

When Chen Yi and Zhu Zhuqing walked out of the open space used for training outside the village in the afternoon, Oscar and Ning Rongrong happened to run by.

Chen Yi stared at Ning Rongrong's back with some curiosity.

In his impression, this little girl had rarely been in such a miserable state - there were beads of sweat in her hair, broken hair stuck to her forehead and cheeks, her lips were pursed tightly, and her face was red.

If it weren't for the fact that her expression was so ferocious while running, Chen Yi would have even wanted to stop her and ask her how she felt.

As expected of Shrek Academy, which was highly praised by Danmaku, Chen Yi thought to himself. He completely ignored the face of the heir of Qibao Glazed Sect and almost practiced to death.

Look at the training effect... Ning Rongrong was afraid that Oscar might not have taken him with him, and he ran from early morning to afternoon.

We can have dinner in a while.

Chen Yi and Zhu Zhuqing were chatting while digesting the insights they gained from each other. After the senses were unblocked, Chen Yi's reaction speed reached a new level, and his ability to predict was greatly enhanced. After a simple competition, Zhu Zhuqing found it difficult to touch the hem of his clothes.

This kind of intense practice is basically equivalent to "rehabilitation". Chen Yi knows in his heart that the sensory intensity of this tiankeng, with real swords and guns, if a small bump causes tears to burst out in an instant - he will definitely be protected by his painstaking efforts. His character was completely defeated.

However, Zhu Zhuqing's speed is not inferior to pure agility soul masters of the same level who are known for their speed, and her movement skills have a lot to offer. Correspondingly, Chen Yi also pointed out some of her shortcomings and planned to correct them slowly.

After nearly half a day of sparring and correction, the two of them were accustomed to talking about their strength, and their relationship was obviously much more harmonious.

When they reached the entrance of the village, they happened to meet Ning and Ao who had completed a full circle.

Then, Chen Yi was lucky enough to see Ning Rongrong like this——

Holding the gleaming Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in one hand, the light symbolizing the increase in speed enveloped the two runners. Bathed in the light, she held half of the sausage in one hand and held half of it in her mouth.

When Chen Yi looked over, he happened to meet Ning Rongrong's calm and confused eyes.

slap.

Ning Rongrong froze and stopped immediately. She lost control of her soul power in her hand and crushed the sausage made by Oscar's soul power.

Oscar, who heard the noise in front, also slowed down and turned around, "Rongrong...?"

Ning Rongrong spit out the sausage with a "poof", and her face turned red due to the sudden social death under Chen Yi's gaze. She screamed, almost breaking her voice, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit in her hand glowed brightly.

"Qi Bao is famous, and the second day is fast - ah ah ah ah Oscar! Let's go! Let's go!"

Until they gathered again at Flender's request in the evening, Ning Rongrong was still one and a half laps away from Oscar.

Therefore, they did not go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena in Soto City.

Yes, that's right, the training content in the evening is the Great Soul Fighting Field Trial.

Chen Yi almost laughed when he saw the extremely familiar building.

The peripherals of the spirit fighting arenas in each major city are different, but it is definitely the most conspicuous building in the city.

Fortunately, he changed out of his skirt for sparring. At this time, the men's clothing has returned to its original appearance and his hair color has changed. Maybe he can register for a soul fighting qualification again.

The two sets of identities mentioned casually at the beginning are still managed in a similar way now. At least in a social sense, "Ning Cheng" and "Chen Yi" are two people.

Flanders said that he must get the Silver Fighting Soul Badge before graduation... Chen Yi recalled that the sapphire badge had been lying in his storage for more than a year. With a matching opponent, he can keep fighting to reach the top of the Diamond Badge.

A newcomer to the fighting spirit field can reach the bronze fighting spirit level by winning fifteen games in a row, and can reach the silver fighting spirit level by winning thirty-one games in a row.

As for Ning Cheng, whose code name is "Xia Li Long Yin", he has never lost since his debut and has won more than 300 games in a row. He is almost a big star in the Tiandou Empire's great spirit arena.

Now in the Balak Kingdom, for the convenience of movement, Chen Yi still registered for a soul fighting qualification.

Because Chen Yi's strength is different from others, except for special requirements, Chen Yi only needs to participate in one 1v1 spirit battle every day.

There weren't many soul sect-level battles tonight, and Chen Yi's was ranked ninth among the single-player soul battles on a certain stage.

When Chen Yi was getting ready to play, he saw his friendly classmates sitting in rows in the spectator seats.

Chen Yi:?

Didn't you agree to go out for supper without waiting for him? He was still waiting for a copy to be given to him by the way!

Ma Hongjun waved to Chen Yi, saying "Brother Yi, come on".

Tang San was dragged by Xiao Wu, and reluctantly followed the little girl's instructions, using blue silver grass to form a line of words——

Late night snack is waiting for you.

Absolutely.

Chen Yi also waved to them with a somewhat sincere smile. When he stepped onto the stage, his smile suddenly faded and he immediately entered a state of preparation.

"The ninth single-player soul battle - 'Echinoskin Dragon' vs. 'Black Sword'! Both players are codenamed after their own martial souls!"

"Acanthus player, level 46 offensive and defensive soul sect, won 63 games and lost 49 games."

"Black Sword player, newbie in fighting spirit, level 47 fighting spirit sect, zero wins and zero losses."

“Both sides, please prepare——!”

The host explained before the game as usual, taking this opportunity, Chen Yi saw clearly the opponent on the opposite side.

He was a tall, strong, middle-aged man with rough skin and a wild chestnut color. His eyebrows were prominent, his face was sharp and clear, and his eyes were cold.

——He has killed people.

Chen Yi looked at him and made a mental decision. I wonder if it was due to the influence of Wuhun. The man gave Chen Yi the impression of a cold-blooded and cunning reptile.

Appearances can be deceiving, but the qualities a person embodies from his soul cannot lie easily.

The "integration of offense and defense" introduced by the host is indeed true, but... the attack method of Echinoderma is a large-scale breakthrough from the ground.

When the whistle signaled the start of the game, everyone in the audience clenched their fists and leaned forward to stare at the stage.

Ma Hongjun poked Dai Mubai next to him and whispered: "Hey, Boss Dai, do you think Brother Yi will win?"

Dai Mubai couldn't say anything and was hesitating when Tang San on the right answered: "Brother Yi has a great chance of winning. The attack power of Echinoderma mainly comes from the terrain bonus. This kind of competition platform can only mobilize limited power.

"And its defense power does not rely on the leather armor on its body, but by escaping from the ground and allocating the damage suffered to the ground. As long as it is suppressed with extremely high single-target output before it escapes from the ground... Brother Yi Are you good at this?"

Everyone recalled the battle between Chen Yi and Zhao Wuji yesterday, and all agreed.

In theory, Chen Yi will indeed win.

But his sensory ability that unexpectedly broke through the restricted limits added a little twist to his game.

His silver hair is tied into a braid and hangs down on the back of his head, and his simple and neat outfit is convenient for fighting. Four soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple and purple appeared from under his feet. Chen Yi flipped his wrist and drew out the black sword very quickly.

The four soul rings of the Echinoderm were raised, and a low roar like thunder rolled out of his throat. His skin was gradually covered with a layer of hard horny skin, with barbs growing in some places. Brown color grew from his cheeks to his neck. The scales looked a bit scary.

【I'm late, woo woo woo】

[If you don’t understand, just ask, is this a lizard man on the other side?hhhh]

[Yi Bao dyed his hair! 】

[Silver-haired Yibao Wochao]

[Let’s go back and watch the screen recording from the last broadcast]

[One-on-one soul fighting, there’s another high-quality fight scene to watch! 】

[Come on, anchor! ! ! 】

[The soul master of running water, the great soul fighting field made of iron]

[Chen Yi, Chen Yi draws his sword! 】

[Black sword, unsheath! 】

The first and second soul rings lit up one after another, and under the double amplification, Chen Yi's figure disappeared instantly.

The Echinoderm's pupils shrank, and while he was possessed by a martial spirit, he should have fully resonated with the ground and judged the opponent's direction and attack trend through the vibrations of the ground, which should have been foolproof.

But that "black sword", he jumped up slightly and disappeared from the Echinodermatarium's perception in the blink of an eye!

Not even an afterimage... light, like a handful of dew phantoms...

Nine styles of swordsmanship, the third one - the light of the sword transforms the path, like dew and lightning!

There are still traces of mud from Feihong's claws when he steps on the snow, but the swordsman who is born with transparency is silent. As soon as the sword comes out, he can fly thousands of miles!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yi got close to the Echinoderma dragon. In the world of martial arts, only speed can defeat him. The best solution is to kill the Echinoderma dragon before he escapes and resonates with the ground!

Now Chen Yi's movement method combines the lightness and dexterity of Zhu Zhuqing's ghost spirit cat movement method, and retains the escaping magic of Bone Douluo's movement method. The straight-line distance of thirty to forty meters can be instantly closed with just a push of force!

——Too fast, too fast.

At that moment, he drew his sword and slashed, as if cutting through the stagnant and stretched infinite time and space, and his field of vision was suddenly divided into two, leaving only the sword light as bright and white as snow in front of him!

"drink--!"

Not to be outdone, Echinoderma roared angrily, his legs sank straight into the platform, and he dwarfed, grazing Chen Yi's sword blade on his back.

Chen Yi flipped his wrist and changed his sword style, slashing towards the Echinodermata from the upper right to the lower left!

At the same time, the third soul ring on the opponent's body lit up, as if he was determined to take the sword forcefully. A rich purple light emerged from the skin of the Echinacea Earth Dragon, covering the blade that was about to touch him, and the purple light It had the potential to spread, heading straight towards Chen Yi and wrapping it up——

"The third soul skill is to create an earthquake!"

Chen Yi:! ! !

He had a bad premonition the moment the opponent's soul ring lit up, so he abruptly changed his sword style to the fourth of the nine sword styles - Heart Fighting Sword Rises, Shadow Moves Three Thousand!

I saw the afterimage of Chen Yi disappearing inch by inch in the purple light, and the main body actually flashed around behind the Spiny Skin Dragon, and the black sword blade flashed faintly——

Critical hit trigger!

An inexplicable force was transmitted into Chen Yi's body through the sword body, and the characteristic "Justice" of the "Black Sword" was triggered - when a critical hit causes damage, damage equal to a certain percentage of the attack power is recovered.

The third soul skill of Echinoderma was short, but as soon as the purple light came into contact with the black sword, Chen Yi felt a strong numbness from the place where his palm clenched the sword hilt. He didn't dare to think about it carefully. If this "intended earthquake" hadn't escaped and landed on Chen Yi, the shock would have caused the scene to go blank.

Chen Yi didn't dare to joke about "World Body Sense 200". If the restriction was not activated, he could use his physical strength to withstand the third soul skill of an enemy of the same realm, and maybe even the fourth soul skill could be used.

But...if it hurts so much that tears fall on the spot, that would be really outrageous.

While Chen Yi was dodging, Echinoderma had already seized the opportunity to escape underground. His fourth soul ring was still hovering on the ground, but his body was diving into the arena like a dive.

The color of the ground became turbid and began to resemble a pool of mud, with soft, small waves forming on the surface. Chen Yi jumped up, stepped on the black sword, and maneuvered the sword in the air to avoid contact with the competition platform.

Good guy - Echinodermata has turned the entire arena into its own home court!

"I'm going to...fly with my sword?!"

Ma Hongjun stared and spoke excitedly. He turned his head and glanced at Dai Mubai quickly, and found that the other person also had a shocked expression. Then he swallowed with peace of mind and continued: "That's awesome..."

Tang San stared at Chen Yi's movements, lost in thought. Xiao Wu beside him murmured "so cool", and Zhu Zhuqing also had a choked expression on his face.

Others in the audience started shouting.

Chen Yi didn't know that his customary self-created soul skills would cause an uproar among the audience - after all, the No. 1 sword in Douluo Continent, Sword Dao Chen Xin also discovered the secrets of sword techniques later, and then realized the skill of flying with a sword. Nowadays, seeing Chen Yi use it easily makes me feel like I’m in a trance...

The ground of the competition stage suddenly sprouted distinct thorns, flying swords like living creatures!

The earthy thorns, which gradually turn from khaki to brown, are flexible and changeable. They swim and shuttle in a space on the stage, and the scene is like a golden snake dancing wildly.

For Chen Yi now, an attack that can "see" the trajectory clearly is useless - it is destined to miss him, but it is just a little annoying.

Chen Yi stepped on the black sword and stayed in the air. Fortunately, there was no forbidden air in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but the height he was flying now was close to the out-of-bounds line in the air. But even at this position, even ten meters further down Chen Yi, the earth thorns that Echinoderma had grown so hard were simply out of reach.

The ground was empty, and two pairs of eyes with similar indifference faced each other from a distance.

One is as cold-blooded as a reptile, and the other is a dust-free indifference in the heart.

Look, the audience is looking up to me.

Chen Yi looked around, and he could clearly see the expressions of everyone in the audience, and because they were so vivid, every expression and detail was engraved in his memory.

There was sweat on his forehead, and his head felt light and heavy all of a sudden... This feeling of hot and cold... Could it be that his senses were overloaded in a corner that he wasn't paying attention to?

The mental state that I had no time to care about during the battle finally reached the threshold at a certain moment——

Inhale gently and initiate the starting position.

The figure fell suddenly, like a sharp arrow, speeding up step by step, almost impossible to catch with the naked eye!

The strong wind caused by Chen Yi's falling attack violently pushed away the dust caused by the activities of Echinoderma on the stage, blowing up waves of small sandstorms.

The sword was extremely fast, and it was divided into many directions in one sword. There were actually nineteen consecutive slashes in one simple sword, which were no less than the sword slashes in the heyday of Chen Yi's full buff.

If Sword Douluo Chenxin was here, he would probably nod with relief.

——Chen Yi perfectly restored the swordsmanship of Ling Yunzhi and Suifeng, and spontaneously eliminated the excess. The simplicity of the sword, the precision of the force, and the exquisiteness of the momentum eliminated Chen Xin, who had become the true sword. No one can replicate it!

Tang San couldn't sit still anymore and stood up from the audience seat, his eyes glowing with a faint purple light.

He could be said to be the most careful observer of everyone present, and precisely because of this, he knew better than anyone else the horror of Chen Yi's sword style at this moment.

No, there is still someone who knows it.

——The victim, Echinodermata himself.

Qingyue's long roar echoed in the ears of Echinoderma, and the awe-inspiring sword energy turned into flying stars, rushing down as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down, and its strike range covered the entire arena.

He had no choice but to activate his soul power, stacking the first and second soul skills on his body to enhance his defense, trying to pray that the damage from the "Black Sword"'s moves would not be as terrifying as it looked. .

Chen Yi held the sword, and no one noticed that his fingertips began to fade, turning into a transparent color bit by bit.

But in fact, it only passed in the blink of an eye from the moment Chen Yi launched his starting move.

Waiting for the beginning, the shooting star catches up with the moon, nineteen states in an instant!

——The sword strike struck down with great force!

The arena was actually cut into tiny pieces by the sword energy, and the entire arena was completely scrapped!

Echinoderma was covered in blood and fell in the middle of the stage, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

The black sword was inserted three meters away from him. Chen Yi lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. He held the sword with both hands, the tip of the blade stuck in the ground, and the surrounding stage had been reduced to dust.

“B-In this game, ‘Black Sword’ and ‘Black Sword’ win——!”

The host announced tremblingly, and the audience was uncharacteristically silent. There were no cheers and there was silence.

Until someone suddenly screamed, it triggered an overwhelming cheer and shout: "Black sword! Black sword! Black sword!"

Tang San sat back down with some composure, and said to his companions beside him: "Nothing serious happened, Brother Yi still has a sense of proportion."

He didn't believe that Chen Yi's sword moves would be inaccurate. With that kind of prejudgment ability, there was only one possibility for him to hit exactly where he meant it -

When he was about to hit the Echinoid Earth Dragon, Chen Yi forcibly changed his path and aimed at the open space next to his opponent. After Chen Yi released water (to hit the air with sword moves) and used his soul skill to escape from the ground to relieve his force, even so, the Echinoid Earth Dragon was also caught by the sword energy attached to it. He was half dead.

While Tang San mentally simulated what would happen if Ruochen Yi refused to stop, he was slightly excited in his heart - even though he was not a martial artist, he would still be impressed by the swordsmanship, the impressive momentum, and the upright strength. ...Probably the reason why many people admire Qiang.

Just as he was thinking, he saw Chen Yi raise his head and meet Chen Yi's face.

It was still a beautiful face, but it was filled with tears.

Tang San:………

Tang San:? ! ! !