Douluo: My martial spirit is Venerable Dragon

In the evening, after having dinner with Li Zhaohe Gu Dao, Chen Ping walked to the back mountain of Qibao Glazed Sect alone.

Because Ning Fengzhi was in seclusion, Chen Ping did not choose to disturb him.

Speaking of which, Ning Fengzhi's strength has already reached level 79, so he will definitely want to take advantage of the opportunity of absorbing that 2-year-old spirit bone to break through the shackles of level [-] in one fell swoop.

"Teacher, I'm here." Looking at the gray figure on the top of the mountain, Chen Ping bowed and saluted.

"Come on." The gray figure said slowly.

"is teacher."

After several consecutive jumps, Chen Ping came to the top of the mountain.

"Teacher, it's really beautiful to see the sunset from this angle." Chen Ping couldn't help admiring.

"Luoxia and Lonely fly together, and the autumn waters are the same color as the sky."

The red sunset glow in the sky propped up the last ray of light in the sky.Sunset is stubborn, and it is trying its best to prevent the darkness from coming, but its efforts are in vain in the end.

"I've been watching the sunset here for more than half a year, but I've never thought of such a beautiful poem." After a pause, Chen Xin said again: "It's just that there is no such thing as the lonely bird you mentioned here, and it is indeed a little bit worse." mean."

After thinking for a while, Chen Xin slowly stretched out his right hand, and he called out the Seven Killing Sword.

However, he didn't intend to draw the sword, he just stared at the sunset in the sky, as if he was waiting for something.

Chen Ping stood aside silently.

His heart felt calmer than ever before.

"Teacher is here to hone his state of mind. Just standing next to him is infected. What kind of concentration is this?" Chen Ping sighed in his heart.

Seeing the sharpness dissipating from Chen Xin's body, Chen Ping couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Heaven and man are one, isn't this the realm that can only be achieved by a strong person like Qian Daoliu, teacher, how could it be..."

Before he could think about it, Chen Xin suddenly opened his eyes.

"Looking good." Chen Xin snorted coldly.

His body slowly floated in mid-air, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of light without any warning.

"Leverage." Looking at the last ray of light in the sky, and at the Seven Killing Sword, Chen Ping couldn't help holding his breath.

The Seven Killing Sword didn't have any attributes, but it possessed a powerful light attribute in Chen Xin's hands. Just this way of borrowing power made Chen Ping feel astonished.

"This trick, called Falling Light, is the result of the old man's experience after so many days. It is to seize the last ray of light and imprint the power of light in the hearts of the enemies forever."

The Seven Killing Sword was in Chen Xin's hands, without any tricks, just a simple and unpretentious strike.

The powerful golden sword energy illuminates the entire back mountain like the sun.

In the blink of an eye, the sword energy landed on the mountain not far away.

The mountain peak did not make any sound. Looking from a distance, this sword energy seemed to be swallowed by the thick mountain body.

But Chen Ping, who is also a sword repairman, knew that the mountain had already been split.

But Chen Xin didn't have any plans in hand.

The moment the sword energy dissipated, the light also completely dissipated, leaving only a piece of land shrouded in darkness.

Chen Xin caressed the blade of the Seven Killing Sword with her right hand, as if she was wiping off the dirt on the Seven Killing Sword, leaving only the blade full of simplicity.

"Second form, rising darkness."

One sword with two strokes is Chen Xin's self-created soul technique tailored for Chen Ping.

Light and darkness are two opposing attributes. Even Chen Ping did not dare to use the soul skill of the Huanyue Dragon Sword when using the Day and Sun Dragon Sword.

"Unbelievable." From Chen Ping's perspective, not only the power of light remained on the Seven Killing Sword, but the power of darkness was also rising rapidly.

There are two opposing attributes in the martial soul at the same time. If the martial soul is broken, the soul master will suffer backlash; if it is serious, it will even explode and die.

However, this kind of negative reaction did not happen to Chen Xin, and he perfectly combined the two powers to create a unique set of self-created soul skills.

Different from the light attribute, the dark attribute is particularly profound, just like Chen Xin at this moment, it is unpredictable.

The second sword was not as straightforward as the first sword, the Seven Killing Sword held several sword flowers in Chen Xin's hand, the tip of the sword pierced the evening wind blowing, and made waves of sword sounds.

The direction where the second sword fell was another mountain next to it.

Before he knew it, Chen Ping lost his mind.

When he came back to his senses, Chen Xin was already doing the movement of withdrawing the sword.

"Boom~" There was a loud noise in the distance.

Of the two peaks not far away, one of the peaks was split head-on and split into two; the other peak collapsed, and the entire mountain shattered into countless pieces of fine rubble in the blink of an eye.

"Too..." Chen Ping opened his mouth wide, not knowing how to describe the scene in front of him.

"This sword and two styles are what I promised you at the beginning." Chen Xin slowly came to Chen Ping and patted him on the shoulder: "The key to this sword lies in the state of mind. If the state of mind cannot be achieved, it will never It can't be used either."

"Teacher, I was in a daze just now and didn't pay attention to the situation behind." Chen Ping scratched his head in embarrassment.

Chen Xin didn't mean to blame him, but said: "Don't worry, you have plenty of time, and the old man has already touched the threshold."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Xin's aura suddenly rose.

"Teacher, are you going to break through?" Chen Ping backed away in fright.

Level 98 strength is no joke.In addition, he is not a defensive soul master, once he is hit by the aftermath from Chen Xin's body, he will either die or be disabled.

However, to Chen Ping's surprise, Chen Xin's breath only appeared for a moment, and he was completely restrained in the blink of an eye.

"Teacher, you succeeded?" Chen Ping was a little uncertain.

In his perception, Chen Xin is just like an ordinary person, there is no difference, so he is also a little uncertain.

"Breakthrough." Chen Xin nodded lightly.

If it were an ordinary Titled Douluo, it would definitely be a joy to break through level 98.But Chen Xin seemed extremely calm, like picking up a copper soul coin on the road, without any disturbance in his heart.

"Congratulations teacher, congratulations teacher." Chen Ping bowed quickly.

Chen Xin had no intention of answering, he murmured: "Grandfather, I have reached your original level, I don't know how far I am from Tang Chen who won you back then."

After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, the voice of the fourth test of the red level also sounded in his mind.

"Teacher." Jian Chenxin froze in place, and Chen Ping waved his hand in front of his eyes.

"Well, these days, you'll be here every evening to comprehend your self-created soul skills. In the rest of the time, the old man will teach you some other sword moves." Chen Xin said slowly.

"What are you going to do that night?" Chen Ping asked curiously.

"Cultivate your soul power and reach level [-] as soon as possible." After explaining, Chen Xin sat cross-legged on the spot.

Witnessed, Chen Ping quickly sat beside him and cultivated his soul power.