Ronin from Douluo

Over the Qibao Glazed Sect, on the towering mountain peaks that resembled divine swords, the clouds rotated with the strong wind, forming a huge vortex.

Above the sky, in the huge whirlpool like a black hole, silvery white lightning flashed from time to time.

The terrifying sword intent filled the entire sky, suppressing everything around it.

Everyone in the Qibao Glazed Sect felt a sense of suffocation coming from their souls.

It seemed like the sky was about to fall.

In the sky, two figures were constantly intertwining. During the collision, there was a clear sound of swords, and there was an invisible sword energy whistling, cutting through the space and shooting straight into the sky.

In an instant, the sword shadows were chaotic and the sword energy was flowing horizontally. Under the pressure of the sword, it seemed as if the sky was about to be cut open.

Chen Xin and Zeng Yi fought dozens of moves. From the excitement at the beginning, they gradually felt the pressure.

After a fight, Chen Xin found that he had been suppressed by Zeng Yi's sword.

Chen Xin's sword skills became more and more powerful and sophisticated, making it extremely difficult for Chen Xin to connect with every sword attack from Zeng Yi.

Chen Xin's eyes tightly captured Zeng Yi's figure, carefully observing every movement in his eyes, and facing the incoming sword moves, he was always ready to receive Zeng Yi's attack.

Subtle and powerful!

After a fight.

At this time, Chen Xin's only feeling for his disciple was.

Zeng Yi's realm of swordsmanship was already very advanced and powerful. Chen Xin even felt that he had surpassed his own master.

Although neither of them used their full strength to fight, they both had reservations.

However, Chen Xin saw Zeng Yi's calmness and confidence from his attacks.

At least, now he thinks he can't do this.

This disciple of mine has already surpassed himself!

Chen Xin couldn't help but sigh in her heart. While she was proud of it, she also felt a sense of frustration.

boom

Two powerful sword energy slashes collided and exploded, and the energy storm set off spread like a tsunami in all directions.

Fortunately, the two of them were fighting in the sky.

Otherwise, if the aftermath of this battle explodes on the ground, the Qibao Glazed Sect will probably have to undergo a major renovation.

As the energy aftermath dispersed, Zeng Yi and Chen Xin also distanced themselves.

"Master, I have a sword, please evaluate it."

Zeng Yi stood above the clouds, with a calm face and sharp eyes looking at the sword master in white across from him, and said calmly.

Hearing this, Chen Xin laughed loudly.

"Let me see, my master, how far your swordsmanship has reached over the years. Let's take action!"

Chen Xin said confidently.

However, when the words fell, Chen Xin's expression became more solemn, and his sharp eyes were fixed on Zeng Yi, locking on every detail of his movements.

Chen Xin knew that Zeng Yi was going to be serious about the next sword move, and it was no longer the same level of sword skills as the previous moves.

Today's Zeng Yi is no longer the young swordsman he used to be. He is already on the same level as himself, and even surpasses himself.

When he thought that a master of swordsmanship was going to show off his most powerful sword move, and could witness and learn such a sword move with his own eyes, Chen Xin, as a sword douluo, was extremely excited.

"Be careful!"

As he spoke, the smile on Zeng Yi's face disappeared, and his expression became cold and stern.

He didn't use his martial spirit Lanqi, but put Lanqi into its sheath.

Zeng Yi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and gathered momentum.

Just like that, after about ten seconds, Zeng Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

At that moment, a terrifying momentum gathered on him, and the wind around him also surged wildly.

"The name of this sword is: Zhenlan!"

I saw Zeng Yi extending his right hand and holding it in the air.

In an instant, the invisible sword intent in the space and the violent wind between heaven and earth were all condensed towards Zeng Yi's palm at this moment.

The endless sword intent and the strong wind condensed into a long sword, condensed in Zeng Yi's hand.

The extremely powerful sword intent and wind pressure caused the surrounding space to distort.

"cut!"

Zeng Yi's indifferent face said a word, and the air blade in his hand was slashed out.

Swish

At that moment, the wind between heaven and earth was mobilized, forming a terrifying storm, with endless cirrus clouds and a world-destroying terrifying momentum, pressing towards Chenxin.

Facing Zeng Yi's attack on Zhenlan, Chen Xin's body instinctively felt the terror at the moment it was struck. The hair on his head suddenly rose. This sword was fatally dangerous.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xin's body burst out with a more powerful aura.

The phantom of the huge Seven Kills Sword appeared behind Chen Xin, exuding a terrifying sword intent.

Nine soul rings instantly surrounded Chen Xin's body.

The true form of the martial spirit is released.

Facing Zeng Yi's sword, Zhenlan and Chenxin used all their strength without reservation.

Otherwise, he will not be able to take this sword!

"Sword sweeps the world!"

Chen Xin looked directly at the endless storm coming towards him. Faced with such an exquisite and powerful sword skill, a fanatical fighting spirit appeared on his face.

He roared, holding the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, and used his eighth soul skill.

This is an extremely powerful swordsmanship move.

The terrifying sword energy condensed with endless killing intent, with the momentum of sweeping the world, slashed towards the endless storm coming directly.

The sword moves formed by the condensed storm of endless sword intent collided with this sword strike of crazy killing intent. For a moment, the sky was divided into two poles.

On one side is the realm of endless storms, on the other half the sky is dyed red with murderous intent, seemingly forming a Shura Hell.

Two different sword intentions and different realms collided and confronted each other, and the sky was filled with lightning and thunder, just like the end of the world.

Rumble

With a thunderous roar, it seemed that the sky was about to collapse.

The terrifying energy storm raged in the sky, the violent winds danced wildly, and the endless sea of ​​clouds set off violent winds and waves. It seemed that the world would be shattered and collapsed due to this.

Boom boom boom

The aftermath of the battle at an altitude of 10,000 meters, even below, in the Qibao Glazed Sect area on the ground, set off a crazy storm, and the houses were in danger of collapsing.

"Are these masters and disciples crazy? Do they want to destroy the Qibao Glazed Sect!"

When Gu Rong saw this scene, he was so angry that he cursed and quickly used his soul power to resist the aftermath of the battle, lest the sect be destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.

Above the sky, when the aftermath dissipated, the surrounding area for hundreds of miles was already blue, without a single cloud.

Chen Xin stood in the sky, even though he took Zeng Yi's sword.

However, he also suffered a lot of internal injuries and looked a little embarrassed.

Standing in the sky, Chen Xin had not come back to his senses for a while. He was shocked by Zeng Yi's sword just now and was filled with emotion in his heart.

He raised his gaze and looked at the young man opposite him, his eyes a little complicated, with concern and admiration flashing in his eyes.

"Xiao Yi, your swordsmanship has gone further than being a master." Chen Xin looked at Zeng Yi and couldn't help but sigh.

Faced with the master's affirmation, Zeng Yi raised his hands and smiled lightly: "Master accepts."

Chen Xin shook his head, he couldn't even use his eighth soul skill to change this sword move, so what's the point of admitting it?

He knew very well that he had been completely defeated.

You know, Zeng Yi didn't even show his soul ring, so he definitely still retained his strength.

Maybe, this move is his own sword skill instead of a soul skill.

When the battle ended, the two of them no longer stayed in the sky and landed on the mountain peak.

"When you go to Poseidon Island, I'm afraid you're not just looking for Rongrong and the others." Chen Xin looked at his apprentice and asked.

Faced with Chen Xin's problem, Zeng Yi smiled lightly and admitted it directly.

"Master, do you still remember what you told me about the three legendary peerless Douluo? There is one on Poseidon Island, right?"

Hearing this, Chen Xin's body couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes looked at Zeng Yi in surprise.

"Poseidon Douluo! You want to challenge her!" Chen Xin exclaimed.

"Is this weird?"

Zeng Yi shrugged and smiled lightly.

"Yes, your current strength is enough."

Seeing Zeng Yi's confident look, Chen Xin nodded.

His own ninety-seventh level titled Douluo, not even the ninety-eighth level peak Douluo Golden Crocodile Douluo, were no match for his Chenxin.

After today's battle, Chen Xin was even more convinced that his disciple had touched the pinnacle.

In this world, only the peerless Douluo at level ninety-nine can be his opponent.

Chen Xin looked at Zeng Yi and recalled that a few years ago, he was still a soul sect. Even then, he showed his unparalleled invincibility, which made Chen Xin see the hope of the rise of swordsmanship.

But who could have imagined that he could grow to such an extent in just a few years.

Looking at his disciple, Chen Xin was pleased and at the same time felt extremely proud.

Perhaps, I should give up my title to him!

"Since you have decided, I won't say anything else.

Go, let the world see what the true way of swordsmanship is, and stand on top of the world."

After listening to his master's words, Zeng Yi nodded.

Because, he must become the first person and the strongest swordsman in the world.

For that promise!