The Sword of Douluo sings in the sky

Chen Feng stretched his hands upward, then sat on the ground, admiring the scenery of Qibao City.

As the strongest auxiliary martial spirit in the mainland, the Qibao Glazed Pagoda's ability to identify treasures has allowed the Qibao Glazed Sect to accumulate a large amount of wealth. It would not be an exaggeration to describe this wealth as being as rich as a country.

As the residence of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Qibao City is no worse than Tiandou City and Xingluo City.

The architecture of Qibao City is extremely majestic. The antique suspended towers are full of fairy spirit. The base of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda is used as the base shape, and the main tone is light blue, which conveys an auxiliary martial spirit and natural elements. The beauty of fusion, combined with the design elements of hexagonal cornices, the spire reaches straight into the sky, symbolizing the unshakable authoritative position of the Qibao Glazed Sect on Douluo Continent, and also demonstrates the accumulation and heritage of a generation of families.

"Xiao Feng, you are almost six years old, and you will awaken your martial spirit by then." Chen Xin sat cross-legged, full of momentum, and the sound of the shovel disappeared, like a flash in the pan. At this time, he looked more like an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

"Uncle, am I also awakening the Seven Killing Sword martial spirit?" Chen Feng tilted his little head and asked with a curious look on his face.

In this world without magic and fighting spirit, martial soul symbolizes everything, and soul power is the source of everything.

Everyone has their own martial soul. When they are six years old, they must awaken the martial soul. Once they have the martial soul, they can practice and become a soul master.

"Yes, the Chen family's inherited martial spirit can only be awakened by direct descendants of the Chen family." Chen Xin nodded. Although the Seven Kills Sword is a top-notch martial spirit, its shortcomings are also obvious.

If it weren't for the martial arts inherited by the Chen family, the requirements were too harsh. I'm afraid that the current Douluo Continent would have changed from seven major sects to eight major sects, and might even compete with the Haotian Sect for the position of the continent's most powerful weapon martial soul.

The Haotian Hammer has the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique and the Great Sumeru Hammer. The Seven Kills Sword also has the Suifeng Sword Technique and the Seven Kills Sword Technique. The Clear Sky Hammer has the secret of ring explosion, and the Seven Kills Sword also has the ability to melt rings.

The two are evenly matched, and both belong to Douluo Continent's top weapon souls. However, the number of people in the Clear Sky Hammer's martial soul is booming, while the number of people in the Seven Killing Sword's martial soul is thin.

"Let uncle see your understanding of swords." Chen Xin waved his hand, and the Seven Kills Sword was suspended in mid-air. The sharp sword energy made people look at it from a distance but not up close.

He looked at the sword, which was about four feet three inches long and three inches wide. It had no decoration and was entirely made of pure silver.

Chen Feng's pupils turned light blue, and a childish sword intent that had no distinction between friend and foe spread to the surroundings at an extremely slow speed.

"The sword is the first weapon. The sword is the king of all weapons. The sword is a murderous weapon. It kills decisively. The sword goes to extremes. It only attacks but does not defend..."

Chen Xin, who was on the side, released his sword intention and restrained the immature sword intention within one meter of Chen Feng. His brows were furrowed, sometimes pleased, sometimes worried, and sometimes confused.

In the end, Chen Xin decided to let nature take its course, and carefully warned Chen Feng: "Yes, I have a deep understanding of the sword to understand the sword's intention, but there are four or nine sword intentions, and I can only escape one of them. And this one , you get it, it’s called killing, in the future you must not go astray when holding the sword.”

"I understand, uncle." Chen Feng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and remembered this sentence in his mind. Although he still didn't understand what it meant, he believed that Chen Xin would not harm him.

Feeling the slightest chill in the air, Chen Feng curled up his arms. It wasn't that he was wearing less clothes, but that winter was coming in Douluo Continent.

In terms of one season per year, this is the sixth winter he is about to spend.

On the mainland, the north wind is strong, the ice is frozen for thousands of miles, and everything is quiet.

"Xiao Feng is here too!"

Just as Chen Feng was thinking about the winter scene in this world, an old voice came from behind him.

Generally, few people come to this place, and there are not many people in the sect who can call him like this.

Chen Feng turned around curiously and saw an old man in his sixties, with a weathered face, deep and bright eyes, and a gray robe.

The person who came was none other than the Great Elder of the Inner Sect, the head of the thirty-six towers, and a level 69 auxiliary soul emperor.

The Qibao Glazed Sect is divided into inner and outer sects. The difference is that the outer sect belongs to the descendants of the collateral line and is responsible for taking care of the large and small properties outside the sect, while the inner sect belongs to the direct descendants and is responsible for taking care of all the trivial matters within the sect.

"The sect master has an order, please ask Elder Chen to go to the meeting hall." The great elder stood aside and said respectfully.

Chen Xin is not only the guardian elder of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, but also a level 96 peak Douluo, which is a symbol of strength in the Douluo Continent. As long as you have not broken through to a titled Douluo, then you are a junior. The etiquette for younger people to meet their elders should still be there. Only by understanding the ways of the world can you live a prosperous life. This is the world.

Jianghu asks the way, not the heart, but asks the heart to ask how many ways to go.

The Qibao Glazed Sect can securely occupy the position of the third sect precisely because Chen Xin and Gu Rong are two peak Douluo. Coupled with Ning Fengzhi, the 79th-level auxiliary soul saint, the combat effectiveness of the three-man combination is definitely not Simple 1+1+1=3.

As we all know, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, which is also one of the three upper sects, has only one peak Douluo, Yu Yuanzhen, let alone the lower four sects, and does not even have a titled Douluo.

"Yes." After Chen Xin responded, she led Chen Feng onto the Seven Killing Sword and rushed towards the highest building in the city, the Meeting Hall.

Sword flying is a skill that is not a soul skill. It is mainly controlled by thoughts. It requires a relatively high understanding of the sword.

First of all, one must understand the meaning of the sword, and secondly, one must realize that the sword comes from the heart, and then one can understand flying with a sword, which is comparable to the flying soul skill.

You must know the flying soul skill, but it is a rare soul skill that most soul masters have dreamed of for a long time, especially some agile soul masters. If there is a flying soul skill, the improvement is definitely 1+1=2.

On the way, Chen Xin told an unknown secret.

At that time, Chen Xun was the only level 98 peak Douluo on the mainland that Wuhun Palace was afraid of. At that time, Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen were both level 97 peak Douluo. In the end, Chen Xun challenged Tang Chen and ended in failure. Mysteriously, Missing.

The mysterious disappearance of Chen Xun is not that simple. Chen Jianjun still found clues. All the mysteries point to the angel clan. Chen Jianjun, who was promoted to the 97th level peak Douluo, is ready to find out and go to challenge the 99th level extreme fighting. Luo Qiandaoliu, after being defeated, was seriously injured and dying. Although he was defeated by Qiandaoliu and died of his injuries, he was not afraid of surpassing two levels.

Before he died, Chen Jianjun told Chen Xin about the secret of Level 99 and Tang Chen's journey to the Divine Road Map.

For Chen Feng, these are too far away and too shocking.

Just like Chen Xin back then, watching the shocking decisive battle between Chen Xun and Tang Chen was equally shocking.

Council Hall.

call out--

The Seven Killing Sword came through the air and landed outside the main hall. Chen Feng, who came down from above, was just about to stand still when a figure carried the breeze and brushed past his face. He did not see the person clearly, but he could appear here. , you don’t need to think about it to know who it is.

Chen Feng showed a sly smile, "Uncle Gu, you are still one step slower than uncle."

Gu Rong is an old man, how could he not understand what Chen Feng means? If it were someone else, of course he wouldn't mind, but the target was Chen Xin, an old virgin. He was not happy when he heard it, "Xiao Feng, you can't always ask for Old virgin, let’s talk, Uncle Gu is much better than that old virgin.”

"Old Bones, what do you mean when you call me an old virgin to my face? I see that your body is a little tight and you need me to help you move your muscles and bones." Chen Xin snorted dissatisfied and was about to take a step forward. As a result, he was stopped by a middle-aged man.

"Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, you have been fighting for half your life, haven't you had enough?" Ning Fengzhi looked helpless.

Who can believe that the two people standing at the top of the mainland are still like children, bickering when nothing happens, and fighting when they can't fight.

"Uncle Ning." Chen Feng called Ning Fengzhi sweetly.

Although Ning Fengzhi appears to be only in his early forties, in fact, he is over sixty years old.

"Xiao Feng, ignore them, let's go in." Ning Fengzhi has gentle eyes, elegant appearance, and black hair hanging down his back. No matter how he looks, he looks like an ordinary person who has no power to restrain a chicken.