Douluo: Simplify Cultivation, Holy Angel

"What do you think a sword is?"

Seeing Li Xuanji's unconvinced expression, Sword Douluo asked Li Xuanji directly.

"Swords are weapons in our hands, no different from swords, guns and clubs, otherwise..."

"It's a big mistake. You think that you are a third-rate swordsman. No, you are not even a third-rate swordsman.

The sword is the life of the swordsman. When the sword cuts off people, they will die! Only by treating yourself and the sword as one, and integrating into one, can you become a truly powerful swordsman. "

Hearing Li Xuanji's answer, Sword Douluo interrupted excitedly, saying that Li Xuanji's views on swords were simply deviant.

Only by treating the sword as one's own relative, as a part of one's body, and listening to the sound of the sword, can man and sword become one.

This is the essence of the soul skill My Body Is Like a Sword that the titled Douluo of the Seven Killing Sword of the past have discovered.

As for what Li Xuanji said, Sword Douluo couldn't accept it at all.

"The sword itself has no meaning, it is just a tool for killing.

The meanings on it are all given by humans, and humans are the masters of the sword! "

To be honest, although the holy angel sword in Li Xuanji's hand was very spiritual, Li Xuanji only regarded it as a useful weapon. He could not understand Sword Douluo's feelings.

Like a retard, if you regard the sword as a brother and as a part of your body, can the attack power of the sword be increased?

"Your understanding of swords is like a piece of elm wood. Rotten wood cannot be carved!"

"How about you suppress your soul power to level 59, and let's have a fight to see who is right and who is wrong?"

Li Xuanji really couldn't accept Sword Douluo's understanding of swords.

In his eyes, people are the first priority, and life is even more important. Swords, guns, sticks, weapons, even soul power, power, and money are all insignificant dung in front of life.

If a sword is broken and a person dies, he is a fool in Li Xuanji's eyes.

"Humph, junior. I can easily defeat you even if I suppress my soul power to level 49. I will let you see what the true way of swordsmanship is."

When Li Xuanji asked for a fight, Sword Douluo was naturally not afraid, but instead eager to give it a try. He would teach this arrogant junior a lesson today.

"Uncle Jian, it's inappropriate. It's not honorable for you to win against a junior."

Ning Fengzhi didn't say that if he loses, he will be embarrassed. Although he doesn't think Sword Douluo will lose, suppressing his soul power to level forty-nine is indeed a big difference compared to Li Xuanji by ten levels.

"Fengzhi, you don't need to say more, I want to teach this kid to respect the sword in his hand today!"

As the top thug of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Sword Douluo has an extremely noble status.

If he was willing, he could even decide on the candidate for the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Naturally, Ning Fengzhi did not dare to say more and could only follow Sword Douluo.

Soon after returning to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the news that Sword Douluo wanted to suppress his cultivation and compete with a junior quickly spread throughout the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

At the banquet, many young soul masters from the Qibao Glazed Sect were present, and the attendance rate was full. They all wanted to meet this "clown" who dared to challenge Sword Douluo.

"Let me introduce to you two friends who came to visit our Qibao Glazed Sect. One is Ye Lingling, the young patriarch of the Jiuxin Haitang family. He is already a level 44 soul sect at the age of fourteen. The other is It's Li Xuanji, who is also Lingling's boyfriend. He is a level 59 Soul King at the age of fifteen.

They are all young geniuses, and we, the juniors of Qibao Glazed Sect, must also learn from them. "

As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi also attaches great importance to the cultivation of his disciples. Today is just the right time to use Li Xuanji and Ye Lingling to stimulate the disciples who usually neglect their cultivation.

"How is that possible! My innate soul power is level seven, and I never neglect my practice. When I was fifteen years old, I was a great soul master at level twenty-nine!"

"When I was fourteen years old, my cultivation level was only level 22. Why is it that, even though I was an auxiliary soul master, my cultivation level was only half of Ye Lingling's."

"Li Xuanji is so handsome, but it's a pity that he has a partner, and his partner Ye Lingling is also very good, why is he so handsome?"

……

Many young soul masters at the banquet were talking a lot, and some older soul masters also showed expressions of disbelief.

Drinking wine, eating meat, chatting, and getting closer together.

Suddenly a small figure appeared in front of Li Xuanji. Upon closer inspection, it was a cute girl of seven or eight years old, wearing a white skirt and a pink face.

"Are you the bad guy who fought with Grandpa Jian?"

A soft voice sounded, and Li Xuanji said with a smile: "Brother wants to compete with your Grandpa Jian, but he is not a bad person."

"Let me take a guess, you should be Rongrong, the only daughter of Sect Leader Ning."

Li Xuanji pinched Ning Rongrong's face, then picked up Ning Rongrong and said, No matter how much Ning Rongrong struggled, it was useless.

The little witch has not grown up yet, and she is still just a child if she is unruly and willful.

"Put me down, I don't want you to hold me." Ning Rongrong's eyes turned red, and she burst into tears the next moment.

"Stop teasing the kids and put it down."

Seeing that Li Xuanji made Ning Rongrong cry in just a few seconds, Ye Lingling said helplessly and took Ning Rongrong directly from Li Xuanji's hand.

"Good boy, I originally wanted to beat you lightly, but if you make our little princess of Qibao Glazed Sect cry, don't blame me for being ruthless."

As Ning Fengzhi's only daughter, Ning Rongrong was very popular in the Qibao Glazed Sect. Sword Douluo came directly to Li Xuanji and pulled her away.

"It's almost enough to eat. Anyway, I'm going to vomit it out soon."

Arriving at the soul fighting stage where the Qibao Glazed Sect usually competes, most of the disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect were not qualified to follow.

Sword Douluo, one of the two great protectors of the sect, was fighting. How could ordinary disciples watch from the stands?

Ning Fengzhi hugged Ning Rongrong, and behind him was a three-meter-tall giant man with muscles and shriveled skin, sunken eye sockets, and a few sparse white hairs hanging on his scalp. He was as ugly as he wanted.

Bone Douluo, Ancient Banyan Tree.

In addition, there are Ning Yuanfang, the eldest son of Ye Lingling and Ning Fengzhi, and Sword Douluo's disciples and grandsons.

"Junior, I have suppressed my soul power to level 49. You can take action. I will give you three more moves."

Sword Douluo was holding the Seven Kill Sword, and he looked like he had an immortal aura. Although he had suppressed his soul power to level 49, the Ordinary Soul Sect was by no means his one-in-one enemy.

"Senior, be careful."

Li Xuanji said something and then picked up the Angel Holy Sword and took action, but he used the simplest sword moves.

Stab the sword, chop the sword, lift the sword, cut the sword, push the sword.

They are all the basics of sword moves, but Li Xuanji's sword moves are continuous, like a storm that never stops.

Back, back, back.

After his cultivation was suppressed at level 49, Sword Douluo's soul power was not as strong as Li Xuanji's, so naturally he would not fight head-on.

Although he was retreating, Sword Douluo's sword power was getting stronger and stronger. He was retreating in order to advance!

"The foundation is quite solid, but your understanding of swords is really poor, and your sword moves have no soul at all."

When the opportunity came, Sword Douluo also used Cutting Sword, and the Seven Killing Sword accurately targeted the Angel Holy Sword, interrupting Li Xuanji's offensive.