Shushan Sword Immortal Clashes into Douluo

"Use the martial spirit true body." Gu Rong shouted in a deep voice.

This titled Douluo's order was immediately carried out by everyone present. Everyone used their martial soul avatars and laid out a curtain of light of various colors in front of them that seemed to have no flaws.

In particular, the soul saints gathered together and worked together to resist the huge destructive power caused by the competition between the two masters in the center.

After a while, the sporadic sword-like aftermath finally passed by. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the center.

I saw that the two people in the scene also looked very embarrassed. Their clothes were in tatters, as if they had been cut open by countless sharp swords.

But Murong Yu was standing in the air, panting slightly, while Chen Xin was half-kneeling on the ground, with his strong chest muscles exposed, a bloody sword mark from the left shoulder to the right rib, and even bones could be seen under the rolled-out flesh and blood.

It's clear and shocking.

The outcome is already clear.

Seeing this scene in front of them, except for the girl Xiao Wu who cheered, the other Seven Treasure Glazed Sect soul masters inside and outside the venue were completely silent. Even Ning Rongrong, who was used to seeing two titled Douluo fight each other, had a look on his face.

They all showed a trace of sluggishness.

The invincible Grandpa Jian actually fell?

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on the young strong man.

A fourteen-year-old boy was actually able to challenge Luo Chenxin, the strongest swordsman of their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and even win the battle. There was one sentence that kept repeating in everyone's mind: Such a genius, such a genius...

Not only the Soul Douluo and Soul Saints were dumbfounded, but even Gu Rong was heartbroken. What would be the result if the dusty heart on the field were replaced by his own?

When she thought of this, Gu Rong felt a bitter taste in her mouth.

Ning Fengzhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was most worried about just now was that these two people did not grasp the balance well, causing both sides to suffer losses.

However, what really surprised everyone was that the strong fighting spirit between them seemed to have disappeared inexplicably.

The entire soul fighting arena on the top of the tower slowly became quiet. Apart from the mess in this place, there was no sound anymore. Most people looked at them and said nothing in silence. Those who had reached the level of soul

The masters at the Douluo level were savoring the scene just now.

The intersection of swordsmanship between two great kendo masters not only has a strong feeling for the two parties involved, but is also a rare experience for masters like them who are of similar level.

In the distance, a wisp of breeze blew over, and it seemed that it was this breeze that woke up the two people on the Soul Fighting Stage.

Chen Xin let out a long breath, his eyes flashed with excitement, then his body trembled slightly and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. Although his face looked as pale as snow, there was a strong look of joy in his eyes.

Murong Yu took one step forward and came to Chen Xin's side, helping him up.

Ning Fengzhi raised his hand, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda quietly appeared in front of him with its radiant light. He shouted softly, "Go."

I saw the pagoda in his hand spinning three times and floating out. The pagoda instantly enlarged in the air. In an instant, the entire top of the pagoda soul fighting arena was filled with precious light.

Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda floated forward, rapidly expanding in size. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ten-meter-high pagoda, floating in mid-air. A faint halo of light shot out from the center of Ning Fengzhi's eyebrows, directly injecting it into

In the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, he also shone with the same light as the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

This is the true soul of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda, the true body of the Seven Treasures.

Under the dual effects of the light of healing and the light of soul power amplification, the wounds on Murong Yu and Chen Xin slowly closed up, and Chen Xin's face began to turn rosy.

A long sound of exhalation sounded, Chen Xin bowed deeply to Murong Yu and said: "Thank you, little brother Murong, for making me successful."

Murong Yu smiled slightly and said sincerely: "The younger generation also benefited a lot from the battle with the seniors. If you have time in the future, you might as well come back to learn from each other."

Chen Xin smiled and said: "Definitely, definitely!"

After seeing that Murong Yu won, Xiao Wu's heart immediately relaxed and she ran over happily. Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong and others also gathered around him.

Gu Rong stepped forward, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and he asked with surprise: "Old bitch, have you understood it yet?"

A proud smile appeared on Chen Xin's face, and his tyrannical soul power fluctuations were fully revealed.

Level ninety-seven! This is the soul power fluctuation of level ninety-seven!

After the soul power reaches the ninety-fifth level, each level up is not just a simple accumulation of soul power, but more importantly, understanding.

Because everyone's martial soul is different, what they need to understand is also different. No one's experience can help others improve. Over the years, Chen Xin has already accumulated enough soul power, and the only difference is the last point.

Epiphany.

What Chen Xin just gained from Murong Yu's sword intention was the opportunity for him to make a breakthrough!

After the surprise, Gu Rong nodded with a complicated expression and said: "Congratulations."

After letting out a long sigh, Gu Rong suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of depression in his heart.

His old friend who was on par with him at the beginning was already two steps ahead of him, but he was still standing still. This feeling of decadence was so strong.

However, Gu Rong was, after all, a long-established titled Douluo. Within a moment, he had already broken free from this decadent feeling.

Ning Fengzhi came up with Ning Rongrong with a smile, "Congratulations, Uncle Jian!"

Ning Fengzhi was also full of surprises at this moment. Sword Dou Luo Chenxin's strength has improved further, which means that the strength of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has also improved!

The Soul Douluo and Soul Saints present also congratulated in unison: "Congratulations to Sword Douluo on your crown!"

Chen Xin laughed several times. In front of Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, he did not hide his joyful expression at all. Everyone in the Qibao Glazed Sect also had joy and pride on their faces.

Ning Fengzhi said loudly: "Today is a great day for Elder Sword Douluo to break through the ninety-seventh level. Our sect has decided to hold a grand banquet tonight to celebrate!"

All the disciples immediately cheered and agreed, and left the top of the tower to prepare for the banquet. Some masters who did not like the excitement returned to their residences to thoroughly comprehend what they had seen today and strive to make breakthroughs.

Ning Fengzhi waved her hand and said with a smile to Murong Yu: "Little brother Murong, it's not convenient to say more here. How about we go indoors first and then talk?"

Murong Yu nodded and said: "Sect Master Ning is right. This junior also wants to visit the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and please allow me to do so."

Ning Fengzhi laughed loudly and said: "This is just a trivial matter. Please, little brother."