Douluo's Spiritual Pearl Divine Sword

"Old Swordman, with the opportunity of defeating Qian Daoliu, he had an epiphany and actually passed the last step!" Gu Rong said with both sadness and joy.

He was really happy for his old brother, but when he thought about the growing gap between him and him, he felt sour in his heart.

"Haha, we are both Ultimate Douluo, and you also relied on the weapon soul's true body, life-burning skills, and the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda to assist me. It seems that I did not lose unfairly! Take this life and avenge your father. "Qian Daoliu admitted defeat, but there was still a trace of ridicule in his words. Without it, Chen Xin would not be his opponent even if he broke through. After all, there was an absolute gap in the quality of soul rings, soul bones, and martial souls.

"Angel's true form!" Qian Renxue suddenly shouted. She turned on her martial soul true form and rushed towards Chen Xin. Her favorite relative was her grandfather, even more than the entire Spirit Hall and Tianlin. She was absolutely It was impossible to watch his grandfather being killed by Chen Xin.

Chen Xin glanced at her and raised the Seven Killing Sword. With his attack power after reaching the limit, he could split Qian Renxue in half with one sword.

"The first soul skill, Ning Hanxue!"

At this time, Tianlin quickly took action and created an ice wall to separate Qian Renxue from Chen Xin. At the same time, he flew forward and blocked Qian Renxue's lightsaber with his magic sword.

Although he has consumed a lot of energy and is no longer a match for Qian Renxue, it is not something she can break through in a short while.

"Xiaotian, get out of the way, I want to save my grandfather, otherwise I won't show mercy to you." Qian Renxue said sternly.

"Calm down, my master has no intention of killing your grandfather!" Tianlin could actually feel that Chen Xin no longer had any murderous intent at this time.

Chen Xin walked up to Qian Daoliu and injected a pure soul power into his body. He was actually helping Qian Daoliu heal and even gave him a little bit of soul power.

Based on this bit of soul power, coupled with the terrifying recovery ability of the angel spirit, Qian Daoliu could slowly stand up.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue also regained her composure and rushed to help her grandfather, while She Long looked at them warily with a snake spear.

"Chen Xin, what do you mean by this? Do you want to capture me alive like you did to Jin Crocodile? I will never accept this insult. You should kill me and avenge your father!" Qian Daoliu finished speaking, and then He looked at Tianlin and said, "Jun Tianlin, I can see that you were saving Xue'er just now. Thank you. Considering the friendship between you and Xue'er in the past, I only hope that you can let her live today, otherwise , even though I am defeated today, I can still let your entire Qibao Glazed Sect be buried with me."

"Angel's Edict, this is the last killing move I left behind. It will detonate all the divine power given to me by the Angel God. The power that bursts out in that moment will destroy the world, but I don't want to use this move. Once I use it, it will not only be you." This Qibao Mountain and Tiandou City not far away will also be destroyed. As the spokesperson of the angels, I don't want to cause such a murder, not to mention that Xue'er is here now, but if you are determined to kill Xue'er, then I can’t care so much anymore!”

Chen Xin shook his head, "Qian Daoliu, I don't intend to kill any of you. In fact, my father doesn't hate you either. He has been marching towards the highest point of soul master all his life, and he will fight you justly. Even if he lost, he still got what he wanted, at least he died with a smile on his deathbed."

"You are right about one thing. If I want to avenge my father, I should only rely on my swordsmanship to defeat you without any external force. Only then can I comfort my father's soul in heaven. I am fighting today just to protect my family. Now I have already If we do that, we will definitely have another battle, and then it will be for nothing but my sword!"

Chen Xin raised the Seven Killing Sword, "I, Chen Xin, swear by my lifelong swordsmanship that I will regain the dignity of a swordsman from now on. I will defeat you Qiandaoliu purely with my swordsmanship without resorting to external force, and rebuild my sword heart!"

Although Chen Xin's oath was not a martial spirit oath, it seemed to be more resolute than an ordinary martial spirit oath. As soon as he took the oath, a huge pressure suddenly came from the sky, even if it was as strong as Qiandaoliu, The dusty heart is completely unable to move.

A ray of golden light fell from the sky and shrouded Chen Xin directly.

"This is the breath of the gods!" Qian Daoliu was horrified. Having dealt with angel gods all year round, how could he not feel that this light contained infinite divine power, which was probably only slightly inferior to the angel gods.

Chen Xin has now entered a mysterious and mysterious space. If Tianlin were here, he would definitely find that this place is very similar to the space where he took the Shura Divine Examination.

Chen Xin looked forward. In front of him was a man in blue with long black hair, holding a silver-white sword in his hand. There seemed to be a dragon wrapped around the sword.

What surprised Chen Xin the most was that this man had five rings of light on his body. He had heard from Tianlin, who had passed the divine examination, that gods were also divided into levels. Nine rings of light represented the king of gods, such as him. The inherited Shura god, the seven-ringed nimbus, is a first-level god, such as the God of Angels and the God of the Sea, while the five-ringed one is the symbol of a second-level god.

In other words, the man in front of him is a second-level god from the God Realm.

The man pointed the long sword at Chen Xin and said, "The name of this sword is Qing Jue!"

"Qingjue! I once heard from my father that if the mountains break and tin comes out, and the water dries up and copper comes out, that would be a wonder in the world. If the sky thunder strikes the iron and the rainmaker pours water, it will be an eternal wonder. If the dragon Holding the furnace and exhausting all the manpower, that would be the birth of Qingjue." Chen Xin described, "This sword once appeared in ancient times. It was the martial spirit of a soul master. Later, this soul master broke through the divine world with his sword. Tianmen, the self-created god has exceeded level 100, could he be the senior?"

"It's me. I am a god under the throne of Shura God and a god of swords. I have been immersed in the art of swords all my life, so my accumulation of divine power has only reached the level of a second-level god. However, my sword is not as strong as Poseidon. Even the most powerful among the first-level gods dare not take a direct challenge." The man said, "The true way of swordsmanship refers to the collapse of the sky and the cracking of the earth.

Even gods of the same level have different levels of strength. Among the second-level gods, there are several extremely special beings, such as the God of Sword, God of War, and Phoenix God. They are just not as strong as the first-level gods in terms of divine power, but their real combat power is But he is no worse than them, especially the Sword God, whose attack power is so strong that he can be called the number one person under the throne of Shura God.

"It is clear from the gods, does it exist with one heart?" Chen Xin closed his eyes and seemed to have some insights. The words of the Sword God made him take another step forward in the path of swordsmanship.

The Sword God nodded with satisfaction, "Breaking through the ninety-ninth level with swordsmanship and reaching the pinnacle of human soul masters is the basic requirement to obtain the inheritance of my Sword God. No one has achieved it for thousands of years. The last one I paid attention to was Your father Chen Jianjun, it’s a pity that he has only reached level ninety-seven in this life.”

"Chen Xin, your talent is actually on par with your father's, but you have a better opportunity than him. Now answer me, are you willing to accept my assessment and inherit my divine status?"

Chen Xin smiled slightly and raised the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed at the Sword God's Qing Jue Sword, "I accepted the Sword God's assessment. Since I am a god under the throne of Shura God, it's just right. When I reach the God Realm, I can continue Overcome thorns and thorns for my disciple."

Chen Xin's sword is a sword of love, and this will never change. What he wants to inherit is just the status of the Sword God, but the path of swordsmanship is still his own.