Douluo: Qingmei Ning Rongrong, I choose Kamisato Ayaka

"The sword is an extension of the soul and an invisible belief in the heart." Chen Feng muttered to himself. In this quiet space, his figure gradually merged with the surrounding sword formation. The flashing sword light was like a stream of light passing by, lighting up his soul. In his meditation, he comprehended the true meaning of the sword and felt the existence that transcended the body.

At this moment, a strong sense of comprehension suddenly surged in his heart, and the mystery of the sword seemed to be fully opened at this moment. Chen Feng's consciousness danced in the sword light, as if he was in a sea of ​​swords, surrounded by endless sword shadows and sword sounds. Every sword sound stirred in his heart, making him realize the unity of the sword's sharpness and softness, fierceness and tranquility.

Finally, when he woke up from his immersion, the atmosphere in the secret room had changed. Chen Feng opened his eyes, his gaze was like lightning, revealing a sharp brilliance, and the sword intent overflowed from him, like an invisible momentum, which shocked the entire secret room.

Time passed day by day.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a year has passed quietly like a white horse passing by. During this time, Chen Feng practiced tirelessly in the secret room of the Sword God Sect, immersed in the infinite mysteries of the sword. His mind and sword intent intertwined, and his soul and power gradually merged, as if every moment was forging a new self for him.

During this period of seclusion, he was calmer and more focused than ever before. Outside the secret room, the seasons changed, the sun and the moon rotated, but he felt like he was in an eternal sea of ​​swords, feeling the ups and downs of the sword. Whether it was the dawn or the bright moon, Chen Feng's figure always complemented the ancient sword formation, sometimes flashing like lightning, sometimes as quiet as stars.

During this year, his sword energy was like a giant dragon that was constantly transforming. After countless times of sharpening and collision, it finally broke out of its cocoon. The invisible sword energy continued to spread around him, as if it was blending with the heaven and earth all the time, converging into a strong sense of existence. The confusion and bewilderment he once had had had long since vanished, replaced by a firmness and confidence from deep within his heart.

Finally, at the end of this year, Chen Feng's momentum reached a new peak. His cultivation broke through the limit and became a true Ultimate Douluo. At that moment, his figure was as firm as a rock, his eyes were like torches, and the sword intent was looming behind him, like a bright moon, illuminating the entire Sword God Sect.

At this time, deep in the Sword God Sect, divine light was shining brightly, and the light was as bright as thousands of rays of light pouring down, illuminating the entire valley of the sect. As Chen Feng broke through, a dazzling sword shadow shot out from his body, like a winding galaxy, cutting through the quiet night sky, instantly igniting the surrounding spiritual energy and turning into a gorgeous rain of light.

The sword light spun in the air, like a dancing dragon, sometimes tumbling, sometimes soaring into the sky, with unparalleled power and sharpness. The surrounding air was compressed and undulating like waves, and faint sword sounds could be heard, as if countless swords were singing in unison, telling the essence of the sword that Chen Feng had tempered in this year.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be moved at this moment, and gathered towards Chen Feng, transforming into a powerful sword energy, surrounding him and forming a majestic sword barrier. That brilliance was not only an external sight, but also an internal force, reflecting Chen Feng's firm and clear sword faith in his heart.

Under the cover of this strange phenomenon, the mountains and rivers of the Sword God Sect were stained with a layer of dreamy luster, as if the entire sect was celebrating Chen Feng's transformation. The peaks, ancient trees, and stone walls in the distance seemed to feel the shock of this power, and waves of echoes came out, as if they were congratulating this new Extreme Douluo.

And at this moment, Chen Feng's figure slowly walked out of the secret room. His temperament was like a sword drawn from its sheath, exuding unparalleled sharpness and majesty, as if the whole world was making way for him.

At this moment, no matter who it was, seeing Chen Feng, they all felt a chill.

Even Sword Douluo Chen Xin couldn't help but look at Chen Feng sideways when he saw him now. Although he had long known that Chen Feng's qualifications would definitely make him a top-level expert, he didn't know how evil he was until he saw him with his own eyes.

"Xiao Feng, after a year of seclusion, I didn't expect you to break through to the Limit Douluo level!"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin came forward with a smile.

"Grandpa!" Seeing Chen Xin, Chen Feng immediately saluted.

Chen Xin immediately looked at Chen Feng and asked, "Xiao Feng, what are you going to do next?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said: "Next, there is naturally only one plan, that is, to attack the Spirit Hall!"

Wuhun City, Elder Hall.

Standing quietly in the center of the Elder Hall, facing the huge seraph statue, Qian Renxue's whole body was covered with a layer of golden brilliance.

What is completely different from when she first came here is that now she is no longer someone who can only worship in front of the angel statue, but has become the core of this hall like the angel statue.

"Are you ready?" an old and calm voice sounded.

Qian Renxue slowly raised her head and could see that her eyes were completely golden, emitting light full of divine aura.

"Yes, I'm ready." Qian Renxue's voice lacked the previous emotions and seemed indifferent and cold, as if it did not come from a human mouth.

Another figure slowly walked out from behind the angel statue. The tall, strong, and old voice became clear as he appeared. "I exist just to wait for this day to come. I have waited for this day for over a hundred years. Come with me."

The person who walked out from behind the angel statue was none other than the great enshrinement of the Wuhun Empire, one of the three most peerless Douluo, Angel Douluo Qiandaoliu.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared behind Qian Daoliu, and he was surrounded by a ball of golden light. Nine spirit rings were neatly arranged on his body, and at the same time, three pairs of pure white wings appeared. It was his level of martial spirit, the six-winged angel.

Except for his wings, Qian Daoliu's entire body was wrapped in gold, but compared with Qian Renxue's own golden color, it seemed to lack something. However, when his martial spirit was released, he replaced Qian Renxue. Ren Xue and the angel statue have become the core of the entire Elder Hall.

A diamond-shaped golden gem appeared on Qian Daoliu's forehead. He didn't do anything, but the next moment, he was in front of the angel statue. A strange golden light shot out from the diamond-shaped gem on his forehead, shining right on the center of the angel statue's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a golden vortex appeared between the eyebrows of the angel statue, and the entire statue seemed to tremble slightly.

Seeing this scene, Qian Renxue, whose eyes were completely golden, was slightly surprised. Obviously, this was the first time she had seen such a situation.

"Child, follow me." Qian Daoliu turned around, waved to Qian Renxue, then suddenly stepped forward, and his body hit the huge angel statue.