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

"Fifth Soul Technique Modification - Water Element Shocking Heaven Seal!"

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"Fifth Soul Skill Modification - Water Element Shocking Sky Sword!"

This is the combination of Shui Yuan Jingtian and "Bi Hai Tian Jian".

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There was a brief silence after He Qiang left the stage just now, but then someone showed off his style.

On this stage full of powerful people, failure is not terrible, especially when facing the powerful person ranked 18th on the Tianjiao list, no one dares to complain about the humiliation.

There were flying spirit masters who, having read Ma Liangxiang’s previous experience and lessons, flapped their wings and flew high, trying to use their speed and height to avoid the surging “Water Element Shocking Tide”.

However, the tidal offensive followed like a shadow, transforming into countless water swords, dyeing the sky into a blue battlefield, and ultimately no one could escape.

The plant-type soul masters used the earth as their base and set up numerous defense lines of demonized plants, engaging in a fierce battle with Chen Jianzun's "Water Element Shocking Tide".

The interweaving of green and blue, the collision of life and destruction, fills the entire battlefield with shocking visual effects.

Mo Xiaotian, a direct descendant of Tie Shou Douluo from the Body Sect, ranked 39th on the Tianjiao List and made a strong debut with his eighth-grade martial spirit "Ba Quan".

His muscles were torn and he had boundless strength. Facing Dust Sword Master's powerful water element palm, he showed no fear at all. Instead, he confronted it with an even more violent attitude.

The collision of fist wind and palm force pushed the battle to a white-hot stage.

Under the pressure from Mo Xiaotian, he unleashed Chen Jianzun's strongest single attack - "Shui Yuan Jing Tian Sword".

The phantom of the Blue Sea Sky Sword intertwined with the power of "Shui Yuan Jing Tian", transforming into a huge transparent water sword with a crystal clear blade and a sharp edge.

As Lord Dust Sword waved his arm, the water sword cut through the sky, leaving behind a brilliant blue trail. Its power was so strong that it was shocking beyond words.

In the end, the victory was announced by Mo Xiaotian's slight breathing and Chen Jianzun's steady standing.

Although Mo Xiaotian tried his best, he ultimately failed to change the outcome of the battle. He slowly walked down the ring with a trace of unwillingness and fatigue on his face, but he could not hide his respect for his opponent.

At this moment, the entire competition venue fell silent. Everyone's eyes followed Mo Xiaotian's figure, and they couldn't help but express their affirmation for this young soul master.

Mo Xiaotian's departure not only represented the end of his personal battle, but also seemed to have put a temporary end to the competitions of Tianshu Jianchen Jianzun, who had fought many consecutive battles.

He stood on the ring, looking deep into the distance, as if thinking about something. There was not much expression on his face, but his calmness and confidence could not be ignored.

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Zhu Yanfeng announced loudly: "In this Soul King Contest, I officially declare that the Chen family has successfully defended the ring. No one can cross the threshold of two rounds of trials."

"Here, I have the honor to declare that today's battle has come to a successful conclusion..."

"Wait a minute!" A clear voice suddenly sounded, like a morning bell or evening drum, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Before he finished speaking, a streak of light cut through the air, and a figure followed the voice and leisurely descended in front of Zhu Yanfeng, causing an uproar in the audience.

Zhu Yanfeng's expression suddenly changed, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he asked in a deep voice: "Your Highness, what is your intention?"

The person who came was Qian Daoliu, a distinguished figure that even Zhu Yanfeng had not expected.

His appearance not only shocked Zhu Yanfeng, but also made everyone present, young and old, look incredulous.

The nobleman with flying golden hair and extraordinary temperament gently folded the pair of shining golden wings behind him and smiled gently, "I came to the stage, of course, to compete."

朱延峰“？？？”

尘剑尊“？？？”

Chen Xiaojun: "???"

There was an uproar in the audience at the end of Qian Daoliu.

Zhu Yanfeng, Chen Jianzun, Chen Xiaojun, and even everyone in the audience looked at each other in confusion, as if they were in a sudden dream.

At this moment, a brilliant light flashed, and Chen Cong appeared on the stage, his eyes burning as he stared directly at Qian Daoliu, "Your Highness, Holy Son, what do you mean by this?"

There was a subtle sense of tension in the air, and everyone was thinking: Is this person here to mess things up?

The scene was extremely quiet.

Qian Daoliu bowed slightly to show his respect, "Mr. Chen Cong, please allow me to explain briefly. I have no intention of challenging Brother Jian Zun alone."

“But today, the name of the Chen Family’s Seven Star Sword resounds through the sky, but no one has ever seen the full power of the Seven Star Sword Formation.”

"I am eager to learn from you."

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Just now, Qian Daoliu was leisurely watching the fierce battles of each competition, waiting for it to slowly come to an end.

At this moment, a whisper that transcended space was heard quietly: "You should also go down and join in the fun."

To him, this voice was as familiar as if it was engraved in his heart. It was none other than his great-grandfather Qian Chongling, who had a humorous personality and unruly behavior.

A few black lines appeared on Qian Daoliu's handsome face, and he thought to himself: Letting a 29-year-old level 76 Soul Sage fight against a 17-year-old level 55 Soul King, what's the point?

Faced with Gaozu's proposal that was full of bad taste, Qian Daoliu felt helpless but still shook his head. He was both angry and amused by the elder's naughty behavior.

He secretly complained: "Master Gaozu, bullying the younger generation is not the style of the Spirit Hall."

However, Qian Zhongling seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and immediately added: "Don't worry, I will certainly not let you bully children. Go and see the Chen family's newly-made Seven Star Sword Formation."

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Qian Daoliu's words not only calmed the restlessness at the scene, but also added a bit of anticipation.

One against seven, in a sword formation, including a mid-level Soul King, two high-level Soul Masters, and two high-level Soul Lords. It is not too much.

"Everyone at the Seven Star Sword has performed nearly perfectly, but what about the sword formation? We haven't seen its true power yet."

Such voices were heard one after another in the audience, and everyone was full of expectations for this sudden proposal.

Everyone knows that Qian Daoliu represents the pinnacle of the younger generation of the Spirit Hall. His challenge is undoubtedly the most direct test of the strength of the Chen Family's Seven Star Sword Formation.

Now, the ball is at the Chen family's feet, and it's their turn to respond.

Friendly forces such as the Ximen family and the Yang family were all worried about the Chen family at this moment.

Chen Zixiu, who was watching the battle, had a gloomy face. He cursed in a low voice: "I knew that old bastard Qian Zhongling had no good intentions and never did anything easy."

Bo Xian'er stood beside him, frowning slightly on her beautiful face. She asked softly, "Can the seven of them do it?"

Chen Zixiu shook his head gently. "This Holy Son of the Spirit Hall is already a Soul Saint at such a young age. He also has the inheritance of angels and gods and rare soul bones."

"I'm afraid his strength has reached the level of a high-level Soul Douluo, and it is not ruled out that he can become a titled warrior."