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

Faced with the two pairs of sharp sword lights that broke through the air, a hint of surprise flashed in Chen Xiaojun's eyes.

His body did not move, but his hands were already tightly gripping the hilts of the swords. As he took a deep breath, the two swords suddenly burst out with dazzling sword energy.

"Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace in a thousand miles, and fly the sword in a hundred steps!"

Chen Xiaojun let out a low shout and swung the Chengying sword instantly. A white sword energy rushed into the sky like a white dragon emerging from the sea.

Then, he turned his body, and the Chunjun Sword drew an elegant arc, "Drawing the sword to pacify the four seas, holding the spear to repel thousands of men, the sword energy penetrates in all directions!"

The black sword energy rose up like a black dragon and merged with the white dragon, forming a huge cross-shaped sword energy.

The black and white dragons were tumbling and dancing in the air. Wherever the sword energy passed, the space seemed to be distorted by this powerful force, releasing a heart-pounding pressure.

This pressure is as heavy as a mountain, which makes people feel afraid.

Since they are his own brothers, Chen Xiaojun has tried his best to restrain his strength, but the power of these two sword moves is still amazing.

When they collided with the attacks of Chen Zhouzhao and Chen Jieqi, there were a few loud "bang bang bang" sounds, and the sword energy storms of the wind and thunder swords were instantly dispersed.

Chen Zhouzhao and Chen Jieqi were hit hard and were directly knocked out of the ring. The two of them relied on the Seven Killing Swords, leaving a trail of sword marks before they could hold their bodies together, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of their mouths.

"Great, that's right, is this the ultimate sword skill?" Chen Zhouzhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a glimmer of excitement in his eyes.

Chen Jieqi calmly wiped away the blood and continued, "Nonsense. You can tell by listening to the chanting and looking at the sword energy. Isn't sword energy also your family's specialty?"

"Oh, but I haven't seen it. Who showed it to me when I was a child? Oh, today is the first time I'm injured in my life. Why does it feel so good?" Chen Zhouzhao didn't care about his injuries.

"Nervous!" Chen Jieqi rolled his eyes at him, "Hey, Seventh Brother, Eighth Brother, you actually held on."

While they were talking, Chen Bin and Chen Shurui had already launched even more powerful moves.

Although their twin swords of light and darkness are restrained, their power is greater than that of the twin swords of wind and thunder.

In this fierce confrontation, although the twin swords of light and darkness temporarily held on under the intertwined sword energy, Chen Shurui and Chen Bin kept retreating, and their situation was obviously worrying.

At this critical moment, Chen Bin gritted his teeth and shouted, "Increase the strength! The first soul skill - the source of darkness!"

At the same time, Chen Shurui activated his skills without hesitation: "First Soul Skill - Heart of Light!"

As they shouted, the first spirit ring on their bodies slowly rose.

Chen Bin was surrounded by deep black light, like an undercurrent in the darkness, surging and turbulent.

Chenzhouzhao is shrouded in soft platinum light, like the warm sunshine at dawn, bringing hope and strength to people.

These two completely different rays of light intertwined and entangled around them, blending into each other like a yin and yang fish, forming a spectacular picture.

As the sword light surged, they looked at each other and shouted in unison: "Light and dark swords, yin and yang rotate!"

At this moment, the black and platinum sword lights began to rotate slowly, and the black and white swords circled in the air.

These two forces continued to grow stronger during the rotation, and finally collided sharply with the intertwined sword energy.

For a moment, the sharp sound of "sizzling" resounded throughout the arena. Amidst the white smoke, the strength of both sides was being consumed madly.

However, under the impact of this force, Chen Bin and Chen Shurui's originally retreating steps gradually stabilized. Suddenly, a few yellow lights flashed around the white smoke. They felt a pain in their abdomen, and two swords were placed on the shoulders of Chen Bin and Chen Jieqi.

The fluctuations gradually disappeared and the white smoke slowly dissipated.

When everything returned to calm, Chen Xiaojun's figure appeared in the center of the battlefield.

He had put away his Chengying and Chunjun swords and was looking at the four people in front of him with a smile on his face.

Chen Zhouzhao came over with great interest at a brisk pace, gave Chen Xiaojun a thumbs up, and said with admiration: "Sixth brother, you are really awesome! You beat the four of us by yourself and left us without any chance to fight back."

Chen Jieqi was full of disdain. He rolled his eyes and snorted, "Nonsense."

Chen Xiaojun smiled slightly and asked calmly, "What do you think of the swordplay just now?"

Chen Jieqi couldn't help but sighed, "Sixth brother, you are actually proficient in the seven foundational sword techniques, it's incredible! Our sword techniques are just like children playing house in front of you, full of loopholes."

But in his heart, he couldn't help but be shocked by Chen Xiaojun's strength. His eyes were always fixed on Chen Xiaojun, as if he wanted to see some secret from him. The rumors that were so well-known in the past now coincided with the person in front of him.

A hint of curiosity flashed in Chen Bin's eyes, and he asked, "Xiao Jun, how did you perform the Thirteen Swords of Lonely Peak so domineeringly and unparalleled?"

Chen Xiaojun smiled calmly and explained, "I incorporated the domineering spirit of the Zongheng Sword Technique into it. The so-called spirit and form are both present, and the spirit comes before the form. Only when the form and spirit are united can the sword technique exert its maximum power."

He paused, and continued, "There is a good saying in the soul master world: To comprehend a martial soul, it takes five years to gain form, ten years to gain style, fifteen years to gain method, and twenty years to gain spirit... The same is true for our sword training."

"Of course, I am not completely at God's door. The real God is to understand it clearly. I am at best at the beginning."

Although his tone was humble, there was a sense of confidence between his brows.

Chen Shurui nodded thoughtfully and said to himself, "Is that so?"

Chen Xiaojun patted his shoulder encouragingly and said, "The essence of swordsmanship cannot be mastered overnight. Learn it slowly. Practice more and think more, and its meaning will become clear."

Chen Shurui smiled warmly, very sunny, and asked with a fist: "Sixth brother, what was that magical move you used just now?"

Chen Xiaojun was startled, and replied: "That is the Breath of Thunder, the first type is a flash and six times, it can quickly rush forward and change lanes six times."

He suddenly remembered something, and his sharp eyes swept over the faces of the four people in front of him one by one, and asked with a little doubt: "By the way, haven't you learned the breathing method yet? I didn't see you use it in the battle just now."

Chen Zhouzhao scratched his head and said, "What is the breathing method?"

Chen Jieqi slapped his forehead suddenly, a look of helplessness on his face, "Breathing method is the latest skill in utilizing Qi and blood. I feel like I've become stupid just by being with you."

Chen Zhou looked at him like a fool, "Are you sure you're not following me because you're stupid?"

Chen Jieqi heard this, and the veins on his forehead jumped. He cursed angrily: "Fuck it..."