Zongheng Douluo: My martial spirit is a tailed beast

Chapter 168 Feng Yi VS Sword Dou Luo Chenxin (4-word chapter)

Chapter 168 Feng Yi VS Sword Dou Luo Chenxin ([-]-word chapter)

"..." Listening to Feng Yi's words, Ning Fengzhi and the others fell silent.

God, they have heard of it at this level, but they have only heard of it, such as the well-known Sea God Island, and Tang Chen who disappeared in search of God, they don't know anything else.

And this little guy in front of him actually mentioned all the people related to God, this is what surprised them.

"How do you know these secrets? This is an ulterior secret for every sect family, right?" Chen Xin didn't wait for Ning Fengzhi to speak this time, and walked out directly, watching quietly. Feng Yi in front of my eyes.

For Chen Xin, combat power is the most important thing, and the inheritance of gods is also what he wants to pursue, but until now he still doesn't know how to find the inheritance of gods.

"I'm sorry, this is the junior's secret, I'm sorry the junior has nothing to say." Feng Yi smiled lightly.

Hearing Feng Yi's words, Chen Xin looked at Feng Yi quietly without changing her expression, as if she wanted to see something.

"Senior Jian's cultivation has reached perfection, are you also interested in this god?" Feng Yi asked with a smile.

"Naturally, the god position is the fastest way to increase strength." Chen Xin said lightly: "Although my soul power level is as high as 96, it is far inferior to the one in the Wuhun Hall. Not as good."

"Senior, why did you say that?" Hearing Chen Xin's words, Feng Yi naturally disagreed. Leapfrog fighting is Feng Yi's strength: "Levels are not absolute suppression, as long as you can perfectly control what you have Ability, leapfrog fighting, is as simple as drinking water."

"Boy, do you know how big the difference is between the first level of Title Douluo?" Chen Xin glanced at Feng Yi and said coldly.

Looking at Chen Xin in front of him, Feng Yi also smiled slightly. In the original book, Chen Xin was always obsessed with the difference in spirit power level, and always believed that it was because of the difference in spirit power level that he and his father lost to Qian Daoliu.

It wasn't until he saw Tang San defeating the 93th-level Title Douluo with 98rd-level strength that he realized that strength was not only linked to soul power.

"I probably understand what you mean." Feng Yi thought for a while, Chen Xin has always been Feng Yi's favorite character, especially his Seven Killing Sword, Feng Yi likes it even more, but unfortunately he doesn't There is no sword martial soul.

"Sect Master Ning." Feng Yi said, and suddenly looked at Ning Fengzhi at the side.

"Xiao Yi, it's better to see others like this, you are Rongrong's classmate, just call me Uncle Ning." Ning Fengzhi said after hearing the words.

"Okay, Uncle Ning, can I make a bet with this junior." Feng Yi once again took out his bet, which is also the essence of Feng's deception technique.

"Bet? What bet?" Ning Fengzhi was taken aback when he heard Feng Yi's words, and he didn't understand what Feng Yi could bet at this time.

"I will compete with Senior Jian. If I win, you will join me." Feng Yi said directly: "If I lose, I will hunt down a 10-year-old soul bone and soul ring for Rongrong. How about that?" ?”

"!" Hearing Feng Yi's words, everyone present was stunned once again, but Xiao Wu looked terrified, because she herself was a 10-year-old soul beast.

"Xiao Yi, are you joking?" Ning Fengzhi was also a little puzzled when he heard this extremely unfair bet.

"Fengzhi, it may be that this kid has taken a fancy to our family Rongrong, and he has no excuse to give something, so I will take this opportunity to give you a gift, and by the way, give you a good impression on your future father-in-law." Gu Rong understood Feng Yi's words. The words are also strange.

"Uncle Gu, stop joking." Ning Fengzhi glanced at Gu Rong helplessly, "Xiao Yi, Uncle Jian is a level 96 titled Douluo with a 10-year soul ring and soul bone, something we all covet. Are you sure you want to gamble?"

The 10-year-old soul ring and soul bone, other people said they would not believe it, but the one who said this was Feng Yi, he is the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, it's okay if he can't beat it, there are so many titled Douluo in the Wuhun Temple, It is still very simple to hunt a 10-year-old soul beast.

"It's hard to chase after a gentleman's words. I've already said my words, so naturally I won't go back on my word." Feng Yi nodded seriously.

Before Ning Fengzhi could answer, Chen Xin walked out directly: "Then I will replace my little witch, thank you."

"You're welcome." Feng Yi smiled, took a few steps back, and walked to the other end of the courtyard: "I won't talk much, let's start."

"Okay." Chen Xin didn't say much, followed Feng Yi's pace, and stood directly opposite Feng Yi.

"Uncle Jian, just look at his strength, don't strike too hard." Ning Fengzhi hastily reminded.

"Don't worry, I know what's in my heart. I don't want Rongrong to come back and trouble me." Chen Xin smiled slightly, and at the same time waved his right hand, a long sword appeared in his hand, two yellow and two purple, five black and nine at the same time. The soul ring directly appeared on Chen Xin's body.

"Old man Chen Xin, Wuhun Seven Killing Sword, 96th-level Assault Department Soul Master, Title Sword, please give me more advice." After Chen Xin said, an extremely terrifying breath erupted instantly, speaking with a sense of elegance , this aura can already be compared with Bibi Dong.

The moment Chen Xin burst out of breath, Bone Douluo pulled Xiao Wu to Ning Fengzhi's side, and protected the two of them behind him. He knew his old buddy better than anyone else, with a level 96 breath, It's not something these two can bear.

Feeling the huge pressure coming to his face, Feng Yi also grinned, stomped his right foot on the ground, and the bright red tailed beast coat instantly covered his whole body, skipped the Sharingan, and directly opened the Samsara Eye, and at the same time, the three Purple and black, five soul rings directly appeared on Cong Fengyi's body.

"Feng Yi, Martial Soul Reincarnation Eye, level 53 Assault Soul Master, please give me your advice, senior." Feng Yi said, stretching out his right hand, a special long sword appeared in Feng Yi's hand.

This knife is exactly the horizontal knife that Tang Hao made for him many years ago, but Feng Yi has used it very rarely in recent years, but it has been transformed into a long sword by him. As a Chinese, it is still a sword. It is relatively easy to use.

"Weapon?" Chen Xin frowned when he saw Feng Yi's move, his Wuhun Seven Kill Sword could be said to cut iron like mud, this kind of long sword would definitely not be able to stop him from attacking.

"Senior, are you ready? I'm going to attack." The tail behind Feng Yi kept wagging, as if it would launch an attack at any moment.

"Go ahead!"

As Chen Xin's words fell, Feng Yi appeared in front of Chen Xin instantly like a gust of wind, and the long sword in his hand was also wrapped in a layer of bright red energy, pointing directly at Chen Xin's heart.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Chen Xin let out a cold snort, and his soul power instantly came out of his body, forming a layer of protective energy around his body.

Just when Chen Xin was full of confidence, he found that Feng Yi's long sword was like a hot knife cutting butter, piercing through his protective qi without a sound, and stabbing straight towards his body.

Seeing this, Chen Xin also frowned, and quickly laid the Seven Killing Sword across his chest in his hand.

"Ding!"

Hearing the sound of gold and iron clashing, the Seven Killing Sword in Chen Xin's hand suddenly exerted force, the fierce force mixed with terrifying soul power, roaring towards Feng Yi in an instant.

Feng Yi immediately flew out in the strong wind.

And Feng Yi was directly in the air, like a leaf, twisted and wrinkled, and the long sword slightly stretched on the ground, and fell directly to the ground smoothly.

"Senior, don't underestimate me." Feng Yi said with a smile.

Feng Yi not only has ninjutsu inheritance in his mind, but also the memory of his previous life. Of course, in Feng Yi's previous life, he was an otaku who graduated from an ordinary university, but in college, he chose Tai Chi sword.

The increase in mental strength in this life allowed him to remember all the memories of his previous life, and this Tai Chi sword was also completely recalled, and he had secretly practiced it many times.

Relying on the powerful comprehension in this life, not to mention fully comprehending the true meaning of Tai Chi Sword, at least in terms of sword skills, it can be equated with Chen Xin.

"..." Seeing Feng Yi's previous two strokes, Chen Xin seemed to feel something, but this feeling was fleeting, which made Chen Xin feel a little uncomfortable.

"Come again!" Chen Xin, who was always quiet in battle, uttered a rare cry, and rushed forward with his sword in hand.

As an old guy who has studied swords all his life, if he can't even notice Feng Yi's special sword skills, he can die.

"This old guy only used the soul power of the sixth ring? Could it be that this little guy's swordsmanship is also quite powerful, making this old guy cherish his talents?" Gu Rong looked at Chen Xin who rushed out and said in surprise : "But the sword just now is nothing, did it break his body-protecting soul power soon?"

At this time, Chen Xin rushed towards Feng Yi with a sharp sword intent, and the Seven Killing Sword in his hand did not hold back, and stabbed straight towards Feng Yi, just like Feng Yi's previous attack.

"As expected of Sword Douluo, the sword intent is really fierce." Feng Yi didn't give in to his own praise, after a casual compliment, he directly unleashed his own Tai Chi sword.

Although the Tai Chi sword in the previous life was mostly for health preservation, it only weakened the force.

In this fantasy world, coupled with soul power, it is definitely a first-class sword skill.

Just when Chen Xin's attack was about to arrive, Feng Yi swung his sword, which did not block Chen Xin's attack, but seemed to cater to Chen Xin.

The next moment, Chen Xin found that his Seven Killing Sword seemed to be sucked by Feng Yi's sword, and even a vortex appeared around his body, and the soul power he released alone could not rush at this place. Get out of the vortex.

Soon Chen Xin was thrown out by Feng Yi's sword.

In fact, Chen Xin's attack method is very similar to Feng Yi's, they are both useless moves, but Chen Xin relies on his strong cultivation to forcefully press him down, and he will drop ten times with one force.

As for Feng Yi, he sees his tricks and dismantles his tricks, relying on the opponent's strength, pushes the boat along the way, and uses the opponent's strength to throw the opponent out.

Chen Xin did a backflip and was directly suspended in mid-air, looking at Feng Yi in front of her with a solemn expression.

"Senior, do you want to fight in the air?" Looking at Chen Xin flying in mid-air, Feng Yi smiled.

"Come again." Chen Xin didn't meet Feng Yi as usual, and stepped forward again with his sword. Although Chen Xin is a sword fighter, he is not good at swordsmanship. He always fights with the fusion of soul power and sword. With his current strength His cultivation base and sword moves have naturally reached the point of returning to the basics, and each sword carries his most powerful sword intent.

Soon the two fought together again, this time it was no longer a one-hit retreat, but a constant exchange of moves.

But the strange thing is, unlike other people's battles, the two people's weapons collided together without making any sound. Gu Rong could also see that the power of each of Chen Xin's swords was colliding with Feng Yi's long sword. The sword disappeared after touching, if the fight continues like this, unless Feng Yi's soul power is exhausted, there will be no winner.

"Senior, your Wind Chasing Sword Art and Seven Killing Sword Art are all based on soul skills?" Feng Yi asked suddenly.

"Yes." Chen Xin didn't respond at all, only replied with one word.

"Can I let the junior see it?" Feng Yi asked suddenly.

"..." Hearing Feng Yi's words, Chen Xin said directly: "Are you sure?"

"nature."

"Okay!" Chen Xin said, her soul power instantly increased, and suddenly there was a shock, and the wind that was still attached to Chen Xin's back and forth was immediately blown away.

The next moment, I saw Chen Xin suddenly floating in mid-air, with his right hand erected in front of his chest as a sword finger, and his left hand raised high: "Ling Yunzhi, the wind-chasing sword technique! Thousands of swords hide the front! Don't disturb the world of mortals!"

Following Chen Xin's soft chant, countless long swords split rapidly from the Seven Killing Sword, and in just a few seconds, tens of thousands of long swords appeared, and rushed towards Feng Yi from all directions.

"Damn! Old man Jian, you are crazy! Don't hurt this kid!" Seeing the sudden change, Gu Rong was also shocked and shouted.

Looking at the nearly ten thousand long swords, Feng Yi looked excited: "Eight Gate Dunjia! The third disciple door! Open!"

With Feng Yi's low shout, violent soul power mixed with Chakra erupted.At the same time, Feng Yi swiftly swung the long sword on the spot, immediately forming a very strange force field beside Feng Yi.

Chen Xin's tens of thousands of long swords immediately spun in this special force field the moment they touched the force field. No matter how hard Chen Xin exerted himself, these long swords seemed unable to break free from the force field come out.

"Ling Yunzhi's Suifeng swordsmanship—meteor chasing the moon! Nineteen states in an instant!" Chen Xin shouted again, and directly turned into a phantom and rushed into the sword array, as if teleporting, breaking through with countless long swords The field came to Fengyi.

Seeing Chen Xin who suddenly appeared in front of him, Feng Yi was taken aback, it was obviously not something he could deal with with this half-assed Tai Chi sword.

Almost instantly, Feng Yi suddenly raised his left fist, and suddenly a huge lava fist appeared in front of Chen Xin, and smashed hard on Chen Xin's body.

And Chen Xin, who was a Titled Douluo, reacted in an instant, and the Seven Killing Sword swung in front of him, although he was not hurt, he was still sent flying by Feng Yi.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, senior, you suddenly rushed in, and I was taken aback. Reflex, are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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