The Sword of Douluo sings in the sky

In the early morning, Chen Feng still woke up from his practice before dawn, turned to his bed, and started practicing swordsmanship.

"Being able to have strong strength is definitely not just a function of luck. Little friend Chen Feng, you are the most diligent young man I have ever seen."

Chen Feng looked sideways in surprise and saw Bai He standing on the roof of a house about twenty meters away from him, stretching his body. As expected of the leader of the Min clan, Chen Feng didn't even hear a sound of his arrival without releasing his mental power to detect it.

"Clan Chief Baihe, thank you very much. This junior is just used to practicing every morning."

Bai He had already arrived when Chen Feng was using his sword skills. Although he didn't know how Chen Feng practiced, he was also surprised by the sharp sword energy he showed during his practice. Fifteen years old, Fourth Ring Soul Sect, Bai He thought about it for a long time last night.

"Senior Bai He, what kind of person is Elder Yang Wudi?"

Chen Feng asked.

Bai He said: "Yang Wudi has many shortcomings. He is headstrong and arrogant than me. He is the strongest among the patriarchs of our four clans. Even though his soul power is only about the same level as mine. But if you really want to If he starts fighting, I'm afraid neither the old gorilla nor the old rhinoceros can be his opponent. Because their defense is not enough to withstand Yang Wudi's 'break'."

"Yang Wudi, apart from practicing, has only one hobby, which is the pharmaceutical technique passed down from the Po clan. He has an almost fanatical interest in refining various medicines. He often spends several days refining medicine. He has been awake for several nights. Therefore, drugs can be said to be his only flaw. If you want to convince him, it will be useless whether you use emotion or strength. Besides, there is a big gap between your current strength and his. The gap. Only by taking drugs can we make him submit."

"On medicine..."

Chen Feng was a little helpless. Although he knew a lot of medicinal herbs and there were many treasures in the Qibao Glazed Sect, he didn't have any of them now!

……

Soon they arrived at the living room, and sure enough, there was an old man in the living room, and behind him, there were two young men standing, who looked to be about the same age as Chen Feng.

Chen Feng did not stay on them for long, and stopped on the old man. The old man was slender, somewhat similar to Bai He in body shape, but he was a head taller than Bai He. His hair was not as white as Bai He, but black. His face was rosy, but his expression was a little gloomy, and his gloomy eyes gave people a formidable feeling. Bai He was sitting next to him at this time, whispering something to him. Obviously, he is Yang Wudi, the leader of the Po clan.

As soon as Chen Feng came in, he immediately became the focus of everyone in the room.

Tai Tan stood up, walked up to Chen Feng with a smile, put his arm around his shoulders and turned in the direction of Yang Wudi, "Come on, old goat. I'll introduce you to a kid."

Yang Wudi focused his eyes, and said indifferently: "Old orangutan, when did you have such a young friend?"

Tai Tan was not angry at Yang Wudi's indifference, he had long been used to this guy's attitude, "It's not about being young. My kid is not an ordinary person. Old goat, don't underestimate him."

Yang Wudi frowned and said, "Old orangutan, this is a gathering of our four clans. I don't want to see outsiders here. I still have something to discuss with you."

Tai Tan frowned. Yang Wudi didn't seem to be in a good mood today. Although he always had a gloomy look at ordinary times, he wasn't so shameless.

"Old goat, why are you still the same? What the old orangutan can bring is definitely not an outsider." Niu Gao couldn't help but speak.

Yang Wudi glanced at Niu Gao, "You are the master, you don't mind. What do I mind? Then let him be here."

Tai Tan's words were choked back by Yang Wudi. He felt a little bored and pulled Chen Feng to sit down next to him. Niu Gao said to Yang Wudi: "Old goat, we are all here, what happened to you today? Your face is as dark as the bottom of a pot."

Yang Wudi snorted coldly. "It's not like those bastards from Wuhun Palace. They wanted to recruit me, but I didn't agree, and they made a big fuss."

"Then what can we do? The Wuhundian family has a great cause, and it is not something we can resist."

Niu Gao said.

"If you ask me, if our four attribute clans unite together, our strength will not be weaker than the next four clans. Will the Spirit Hall still dare to do this?"

This……

The three clan leaders were all a little shocked.

"Don't get excited yet. I'll take you to see someone."

Chen Feng walked up in two steps, bowed to Yang Wudi and said, "Junior Chen Feng, I'm here today to invite senior to join me. What do you think of senior?"

"A member of the Haotian School?"

As soon as he saw Chen Feng, he felt that his soul-breaking gun was restless. Presumably this young man had a top-notch weapon soul, and the only one was the Clear Sky Hammer.

Yang Wudi glared at Chen Feng fiercely, turned around suddenly and walked outside. The two young men who were with him in the living room hurriedly followed him.

"Old goat, what are you doing?" Bai He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him.

Yang Wudi said without looking back: "You have all compromised to the Haotian Sect, what else can I say? There is no place for me here, I'm leaving. Just pretend I haven't been here today."

Bai He hurriedly said: "Don't be impulsive, listen to me. Is that why you can't trust these old brothers?"

Yang Wudi had the best personal relationship with Bai He. After hearing what he said, his expression softened slightly, "It's okay if you let me stay. First, let the boy named Chen Feng get out. Also, don't do anything in front of me again." Mention the word Haotian Sect."

"Senior, can you listen to what I have to say first? I am not from the Haotian Sect."

"Aren't you from the Haotian Sect?" Yang Wudi was stunned. He didn't believe that he could make a mistake. The reason for the restlessness of his soul-breaking gun must be that this kid has a weapon soul that is more powerful than the soul-breaking gun, whether it is the Clear Sky Hammer or the Haotian Hammer. What?

"This kid is from the Qibao Glazed Sect. If you don't believe me, please take a look!"

The soul power surged in Chen Feng's body, and the enlarged shadow of the Seven Kills Sword slowly appeared behind him.

"Seven Killing Sword? Are you a descendant of Sword Douluo?"

"The eldest brother of the family is heartbroken."

With that said, Chen Feng told the other three clan leaders what he had told them before.

Okay, if that's the case, then I, the Po Clan, are willing to join.

As the atmosphere became harmonious, several people started drinking and eating meat.

Chen Feng also learned some information about the soul-breaking gun from Yang Wudi.

The reason why the soul-breaking guns of the Po clan are different from other martial spirits is that some soul-breaking guns generate a soul ring when they appear.

To be precise, it cannot be regarded as a soul ring, because this thing has no effect on the soul ring, but rather limits the growth of the soul-breaking gun.

Because this soul ring will be integrated with the first soul ring and the martial soul when the soul-breaking gun absorbs the first soul ring, the next soul ring must absorb the same type as the first soul ring. Otherwise, it would not be able to absorb the soul beast. This is why all Yang Wudi's soul skills are exactly the same.

The price of having extremely strong attack power is that it is almost impossible to break through to a titled Douluo.

Because trying to break through to level 90 is much more difficult than others. It is not just as simple as breaking through to level 90 with soul power. The most important thing is to constantly refine your own soul power and refine the soul ring that your martial soul originally produced. Come out as your ninth soul ring. If successful, the power of this soul ring can even reach the level of one hundred thousand years.

However, there has never been one who can truly achieve the title of Douluo, so much so that Yang Wudi even wondered if this was a lie.