Douluo: Wuhun Seven Killing Sword, Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven

Chapter 74 The origin of the word “kill” and my swordsmanship?
The moon was like a hook, and the hazy light penetrated the mist and gently fell on the back mountain of Qibao Liuli Sect. The sound of insects could be heard faintly in the woods, like the low hum of an ancient zither, melodious and pleasant to the ears. Beside the mountain path, wild flowers swayed gently in the wind, exuding a faint fragrance that was refreshing.

This is the exclusive training ground for Sword Bone Douluo. No disciple is allowed to set foot here without permission.

Looking up, Ning Tianchen could only vaguely see a figure standing alone on the top of the mountain, gazing at the hazy full moon.

“This is too high.” Ning Tianchen complained in his heart.

The top of the mountain is 500 meters above the ground, and it would take a lot of effort to climb up.

Chen Xin's lips moved slightly, and his voice floated into Ning Tianchen's ears, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, fly up."

"Fly?" Ning Tianchen's throat moved slightly, and he said silently: "My third soul skill or sword wings will consume a lot of soul power if I want to fly so high."

With a sigh, he spread his sword wings behind him and flew towards the top of the mountain.

When he flew to the mountainside, an invisible soul power wrapped around his body. Combined with the flying ability of the sword wings, his speed increased a lot and his own soul power consumption was reduced.

In the blink of an eye, we reached the top of the mountain.

Under the moonlight, the Seven Killing Sword in Chen Xin's hand trembled slightly, accompanied by a faint light emanating from the sword.

"I heard that you created a sword move called 'Heavy Sword Style'." Chen Xin opened his lips slightly and looked at Ning Tianchen with sharp eyes.

I think his and Ning Rongrong's every move in Soto City was reported to the sect by the sect disciples. It is not surprising that Chen Xin knew about this.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that the second stage of swordsmanship should be changed according to the enemy and not be bound by the rules? Some time ago, I saw the movements of the heavy sword martial spirit in the sect's martial arts field."

"I got a sudden inspiration during the fighting spirit, so I created a move of my own."

Chen Xin suddenly smiled, "Slippery."

Immediately, his expression returned to calm, "Do you know what the core of the Seven Killing Sword Technique is?"

Ning Tianchen replied: "It's murderous intent."

The Seven Killing Sword defeats the enemy with murderous aura and sharpness, but now Ning Tianchen only has sharpness but no murderous aura.

Of course, murderous intent cannot be formed overnight.

Jian Dao Chen Xin is now close to a hundred years old, and his murderous aura is condensed from countless fights. Ning Tianchen has never experienced real fighting, so how can he have murderous aura?
However, he did know a place where he could quickly gather murderous aura—the City of Slaughter.

The Killing God Domain is very compatible with the Seven Killing Sword Martial Soul, and the Shura God's artifact is also a long sword.

From this perspective, isn't the Shura God position more suitable for the Seven Killing Sword Martial Spirit?

I don't know why the Asura God passed the throne to Tang Chen and Tang San. Their martial spirits are hammers and have nothing to do with swords.

……

Chen Xin nodded, "The Seven Killing Sword Martial Soul is superior to all other sword-type Martial Souls precisely because it can gather murderous aura. When you are in a real life-and-death battle, every time you kill an enemy, the murderous aura generated will condense on the sword body until it forms a unique murderous aura field."

"You once asked me how to practice the 'Kill' sword technique. The essence of it lies in the murderous aura. When your murderous aura is strong enough, you can master the 'Kill' sword technique without practicing it deliberately. The stronger the murderous aura, the more powerful this move will be."

"Your heavy sword style is known for its power."

"Focus your eyes, imagine me as your enemy, and strike down with all your might. Let me see how strong you are."

Ning Tianchen was not worried about hurting the other party, but Chen Xin's eyes were too sharp, and looking directly into his eyes made it difficult for him to muster the desire to resist.

Perhaps this is also a test.

The Seven Killing Swords condensed in his hands. He held the sword in both hands and looked into Chen Xin's eyes.

Speaking of "enemies", Ning Tianchen, who has lived two lives, does have some. In his previous life, his boss Zhou Paopi deducted his 200 yuan attendance bonus because he entered the company door with his left foot first. Whenever he thought of this, he felt furious.

It is a little difficult to imagine Chen Xin as Zhou Baopi, but it is still possible to do it by closing your eyes and recalling the image of Zhou Baopi in your mind.

He raised the Seven Killing Swords above his head with both hands, and scenes flashed through his mind of Zhou Paopi withholding wages for no reason.

The anger in his chest was burning, and the veins in his arms and forehead were bulging.

"Go to hell!" He shouted, and the anger in his chest was completely released at this moment.

The Seven Killing Swords chopped down heavily, and the sound of breaking wind could be clearly heard.

The sword moves in a wide range of movements, with an extreme sense of power.

"Good boy." Chen Xin raised his right hand and pointed a sword, using his finger as a sword to block in front of him.

There is a world of difference between a Soul Master and a Titled Douluo; Ning Tianchen cannot possibly hurt him.

An extremely sharp sword energy burst out from the sword finger, colliding with Ning Tianchen's dragon-patterned Seven Killing Sword.

In an instant, a bright white sword light appeared.

In the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, the disciples who had not yet rested could see clearly what was happening in the back mountain.

"No way, the Sword Master is still practicing swordplay so late at night?"

"This sword pressure is powerful but lacks stamina. It is not a sword made by the Sword Priest. Could it be that the Sword Priest is instructing the younger generation in their cultivation?"

The person who spoke was the powerful sect master who possessed the heavy sword martial spirit that Ning Tianchen had met before.

His comment was correct, because of the lack of stamina. Even if Chen Xin controlled the power of his sword moves to the same level as Ning Tianchen, the latter was still knocked away.

With a thud, his butt hit the ground and Ning Tianchen immediately cried out in pain.

"It's only a moment's power, it may be able to shake the Soul King, but your strength decays too quickly. You will undoubtedly lose in the wrestling process." Chen Xin commented.

There was no way. No one had ever taught him how to use a heavy sword, so how could Ning Tianchen know how to exert force?

Chen Xin taught: "In the final analysis, it is because you lack strength. If you decide to integrate the heavy sword style into your Seven Killing Swordsmanship, starting from tomorrow, strength training should be put on the agenda."

Ning Tianchen looked at the Seven Killing Sword in his hand: "My Seven Killing Sword Technique? Grandpa, didn't I learn the sword technique from you?"

Chen Xin chuckled and explained, "If you just learn my swordsmanship, your upper limit will never exceed mine. And if you open up your own path, your upper limit may be even higher."

"If you want to pursue a higher realm, you must find your own way."

"My path." Ning Tianchen muttered to himself.

"Do you know why there has never been a level 99 peerless Douluo in the Seven Killing Sword lineage?" Chen Xin suddenly asked.

"Why?" Ning Tianchen asked subconsciously.

He knew that among Chen Xun, Chen Jianjun and Chen Xin, a grandfather and grandson, Chen Xun had the highest soul power, which was level ninety-eight, while Chen Xin and his father only reached level ninety-seven in the end.

"Because the swordsmanship of this old man and my father all came from my grandfather. The limit of my grandfather is the limit of this swordsmanship. Unfortunately, when I understood this truth, I was already over 70 years old. At this age, it is impossible for me to forge my own path."

After a pause, Chen Xin smiled and said, "So, I suggest you find your own way. This process will be very difficult, and there may even be many difficulties and obstacles. But as long as you succeed, the rewards you gain will be immeasurable."

(End of this chapter)