Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

The moment Chen Zixiu heard the singing, he was inevitably surprised by the singing. He had never seen such a scene in his more than a hundred years, and then he turned his starry sword eyes to look at the singing place in the village.

He wondered in his heart: "What a group of teenagers! Could this singing girl be Cheng Lin's orphan?!"

He carefully looked at the young man who was directing Qu Yun's singing, and felt that he was somewhat similar to Xun'er, and also somewhat similar to Xiu Xin, and guessed: "Could this be Xun'er's second son, my great-grandson? "

He then looked at the young man next to him and found that he looked very much like Xun'er, so he decided, "The one next to him should be Jianjun."

At this time, he heard the voice of the second boy Xiaojun again, and said excitedly: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Soon, his expression became serious again. Although the power of Rakshasa was a little overwhelming, he knew that he still needed to hold on for a while.

Because fierce attacks swept in from all directions, the siege of the wolf thieves had begun.

Their figures flashed rapidly in the moonlight, ticking like the rhythm of thousands of horses galloping, sharp and beautiful, but full of danger and tension.

Chen Zixiu held the Seven Kills Sword and shuttled among the wolves and thieves like the wind. The Seven Kills Sword turned into streaks of cyan light and shadow in his hands, like lightning piercing the dark night sky.

While Chen Zixiu was swinging his sword, several wolf thieves fell down, but more wolf thieves were attacking from all directions.

Although the attacks of the wolf thieves were fierce, Chen Zixiu was not afraid, and his eyes remained firm and decisive.

He knows that his mission has not yet been completed, and he still needs to continue to protect the family and the village. His figure looked particularly tall and firm in the moonlight.

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Ten minutes ago, at the north gate,

The wolf thieves, led by Alexei Astana, launched the final charge!

This powerful wolf bandit leader, armed with a spear, challenged Chen Cong with absolute strength and skill.

Two peak Contra level experts had a fierce duel.

Astana's spear is like a flexible snake, with every dance carrying fatal danger, while the Seven Kills Sword in Chen Cong's hand seems to have life.

In Chen Cong's hands, this sword seemed to turn into a violent life form. Every dance would cause violent fluctuations in the surrounding airflow. It was the breath of a storm, a storm that was about to erupt.

Their fight seemed to be telling the coming of a storm.

Every time the Seven Kills Sword and the spear clash, the space will tremble. Their bodies intertwined, and then collided again. The fierce duel was dizzying.

Chen Cong's Seven Killing Sword turned into thousands of rays of light in his hand, like a bright star, while Astana's spear was like a dark abyss, swallowing everything.

Their battle was like a collision of light and darkness, and the confrontation of power made people's hearts stop.

In this peak showdown, their strength, skills and wisdom were all on full display.

It was a feast of soul power and a carnival of strength. Their battle told everyone that this was the power of Contra, and this was the duel of peak Contra.

While Chen Cong and Astana were fighting alone, Zhao Lin and the other three soul saints were also held back. Even Chen Chen, the soul emperor, faced off against the last leader-level wolf thief.

Four to five thousand wolf thieves swarmed forward, putting great pressure on the North Gate defenders. The two sides launched a series of bloody battles on the battlefield about a mile wide in front of the North Gate.

Fortunately, the support staff at that time included Mu Lingyun and auxiliary soul masters such as Fengweihua Zhu family, Lotus Xia family, Mo Jingping Jian family, Firefly Dengyang family, etc., so that we could sustain it.

Chen Cong watched the tragic scene on the battlefield, and thought to himself: "We must reduce the intensity of the Wolf Thief's attack."

After a duel with Astana, he flew backwards for dozens of meters. The Seven Kills Sword in his hand instantly became blurred, leaving only illusory lights and shadows.

This is the prelude to launching his eighth soul skill, and he is gathering all his strength.

"A thousand miles of wind and dust can be dealt with with one sword, thousands of mountains and autumn colors are sent back home, the eighth soul skill - Thousands of swords are thrown to return to the ancestral universe."

Chen Cong shouted loudly, his voice reverberating in the air like thunder. His soul skill Qiankun Throw is an extremely powerful attack method.

The Seven Kills Sword instantly burst out of the air and turned into a bright meteor-like light. This light streaked through the air, leaving a deep mark, as if it was pulled by an invisible force.

At the same time, the attack range of Qiankun Yithus also expanded instantly. With Chen Cong as the center, the surrounding scene seemed to become blurred.

In the darkness of nothingness, countless sword shadows spurted out like a torrential rain. Each sword shadow exuded a fierce murderous aura, as if it was going to split the entire world.

These sword shadows converged into a powerful energy flow in mid-air, forming a huge sword shadow that instantly slashed at the Gale Wolf Thief ahead.

Wherever the sword shadow passed, a huge incision was made on the ground or in the air.

The sword shadow erupted with a violent explosion among the gale wolf robbers. The gale wolf robbers attacked by Chen Cong were instantly emptied, leaving a mess on the spot.

This round of attacks seemed to split the entire north gate, and all the wind wolf thieves were covered by the shadow of the sword.

Chen Cong's eighth soul skill - Qiankun Throw, not only brings powerful attack power, but also a visual feast.

Chen Cong's Qiankun Throw did not end there. He shouted again, and more sword shadows erupted from the Seven Kills Sword, forming a huge sword shadow again.

However, Astana was not intimidated by this powerful attack. Seeing that he was a step too late, he shouted angrily, his soul power surged, and he threw his spear decisively.

The spear turned into an illusory light, like a smart snake, drawing a graceful arc in the air, facing Chen Cong's attack.

Although this attack looks illusory, it is full of power and accuracy, making it collide head-on with Chen Cong's huge sword shadow attack.

It was a thrilling confrontation.

The attacks from both sides collided in mid-air, creating a powerful explosion that made the entire ground tremble, and the surrounding scene looked like space was exploding.

Astana's attack also played a key role. The power released by its spear in the collision offset each other with Chen Cong's giant sword shadow, so that Chen Cong's next attack did not fully exert its power.

It was also secretly glad that it could block this soul skill. This soul master was good at large-scale attacks, and the effect was too powerful.

At the same time, it also felt a little worried. If it could not defeat its opponent as soon as possible, then its subordinates might be killed by the opponent.

A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Cong's eyes. He seemed not to have thought that Astana could easily block his eighth soul skill.

Chen Cong secretly sighed in his heart, this Astana indeed has extraordinary strength and excellent fighting skills.

He instantly gathered his soul power and prepared to deal with Astana's next counterattack.