Ronin from Douluo

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The entire venue was dumbfounded, looking at the two people on the stage with a dull expression.

What happened just now? Why are the two standing still? Is the battle over?

The disciples in the auditorium were full of question marks.

As for Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin and Gu Rong on the main stage, their eyes were also full of shock.Among them, Chen Xin and Gu Rong, who are titled Douluo powerhouses, felt the most. They could clearly capture what happened on the stage at that moment.

Yes, the battle was over, and at that moment, the moment the sword light flickered, the victory had been decided.

Chen Xin, who is also a sword cultivator, knows how well Zeng Yi's sword is, and how amazing it is.

Use static braking to control the enemy with one move.

Quiet like still water, moving like a kamikaze, the moment you draw your sword, you are unparalleled in speed

so fast sword

Chen Xin's eyes were wide open, looking at Zeng Yi who was gracefully withdrawing his sword on the stage, his pupils were full of shock.

Although it only took one second from the beginning to the end of the battle, the outcome of the battle was determined by that extremely fast but unpretentious sword drawing.However, Chen Xin could feel the elegant demeanor of that sword, it was incomparably gorgeous, yet incomparably natural, containing the profound meaning of the way of swordsmanship.

Just one sword seems to contain everything.

Although it's a bit of a compliment to say this, but from this sword, Chen Xin can roughly guess what level his disciple's kendo is in, and what level he has touched.

Without advanced sword practice, it is absolutely impossible to cut such a sword.

With such a disciple, Chen Xin was very gratified and excited, because he had already seen the future, and the way of swordsmanship would glow with a peerless style in the whole continent.

But at the same time, he felt a little sad.As Zeng Yi's master, he is still known as Jian Daochen Xin, but he feels that he has no ability to teach himself as a disciple.

This made Chen Xin, a level 96 Title Douluo, feel a little powerless.Thinking about it carefully, he really didn't teach Zeng Yi's practice. Zeng Yi's current cultivation base and realm are all obtained by his own practice.

What Chen Xin does, seems to be only to be the training partner of this disciple, to feed the target.

Hmm~, and also called him a few sword techniques.

All that was left was this cultivation base, which served as a protective umbrella for his growth.

Among them, the old bone was right, he was indeed lucky to become his master.

Zeng Yi, he was born for swordsmanship.

Perhaps, even without his own master, he can reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship and become No. 1 in the mainland, but the process on the way is a bit bumpy.

Chen Xin looked at Zeng Yi on the stage, feeling deeply moved.

On the Martial Arts Stage, Nangong Lin stood there in a daze, the Wuhun Tianchuang Armor that he was wearing in both hands also turned into light spots and scattered, and the eyes that opened wide on his face were full of disbelief and horror.

As the opponent Nangong Lin, she felt the most deeply in this move of drawing the sword.

That terrifying frontal cold strikes the soul directly and cuts off the will.

With just one move and less than a second, Nangong Lin was defeated, and the continuous white headband that fell was the best proof.

If it wasn't for the fighting spirit, he would have died in fear.

Nangong Lin thought tremblingly, the back of the clothes on his body was already wet with cold sweat, even his body could be seen trembling slightly.

Zeng Yi turned around, looked at Nankong Lin on the opposite side, and said, "Don't you admit defeat? I'm still not reconciled. I didn't use my full strength, so I was defeated like this. Otherwise, I'm giving you a chance to show your soul!" Technology"

Although the other party is a girl, Zeng Yi still doesn't know how to let the other party do it.Zeng Yi never procrastinated on matters that could be resolved with a single sword strike.Especially in the face of unfamiliar soul masters, who knows what kind of strange ability her soul skills are, what if she is deceived

Generally speaking, during a battle, the two parties will test each other, play two moves, give each other a rough evaluation, and then start the fight.

Nangong Lin originally planned to do the same, but who knew that Zeng Yi didn't play his cards according to the routine, so he gave her a move in seconds.

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It made Nangong Lin feel a little hard to accept.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this! Everyone is a soul sect, and the difference in soul power is only one level, and they are all attack-type soul masters, without the disgusting soul skills of control-type soul masters. In the confrontation between soul power and strength, there should not be such a gap.

They are all in the realm of the Soul Sect, how could the difference in one level of soul power widen the gap so much?

Moreover, he didn't even release the soul ring.

Nangong Lin not only doubted his life, but his eyes became confused.

"I lost."

Nangong Lin lowered his head in discouragement, and responded.Zeng Yi's words seemed to be mocking, but she just smiled bitterly.Although she was a little unwilling, she knew that she had lost completely.If it was a life-and-death duel, she would be dead now.

Now, she finally came to her senses, Zeng Yi's terrifying speed was used by him to run all the time before, which gave her the illusion that this person was not strong enough.However, once such a speed is used to attack, it will be a terrible thing.

Now, she's experiencing that feeling for herself.

Nangong Lin bent down, reached out and picked up the headband that had been cut off by Zeng Yi, looked back at Zeng Yi with complicated eyes, and then walked off the stage.

In the rest area on Hong Ying's side, when they saw Nangong Lin coming back, a group of people surrounded her and asked about her condition with concern.

"Sister Nangong, are you okay, are you hurt?"

Nangong Lin shook his head, "He didn't hurt me, but I lost, this is an undeniable fact."

The members of Hongying were also a little confused. Among them, the battle between Zeng Yi and Nangong Lin ended too quickly, and they didn't see what happened. In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged positions with each other, and then Nangong Lin gave up. up.

Seeing their bewildered looks, Nangong Lin didn't explain much. Instead, he looked at Hong Lingyin at the side, and said with a somewhat apologetic expression, "Sorry, I couldn't find out what his soul skills are for you."

However, Hong Lingyin looked indifferent, reached out and patted Nangong Lin's shoulder, and said with a smile, "It's okay, leave it to me. I didn't expect that my dear's strength is so powerful, I can't help but I'm getting a little excited."

After Hong Lingyin finished speaking, she cast her eyes on the person standing on the stage, and the look in her eyes became serious.

It was the first time she met a soul master of the same age who could put such a lot of pressure on her. In the previous battle between Nangong Lin and Zeng Yi, the fleeting sword drawing, and the terrifying speed, even she could only capture a blurred line. movement trajectory.

This speed is simply not something that the Soul Sect can possess.

However, this was not enough to dampen her self-confidence. On the contrary, she was even more eager to try. Looking at Zeng Yi's standing figure, Hong Lingyin's red lips began to rise, and there seemed to be flames dancing in her eyes.

"Then I'm going." After saying that, Hong Lingyin walked towards the martial arts stage.

"and many more."

Hong Lingyin had just taken two steps when a voice from behind stopped her.

"What's the matter?" Hong Lingyin turned her head and looked at Nangong Lin who called out to her in doubt.

Nangong Lin warned solemnly, "Remember, don't take him lightly when facing him. Go all out from the beginning and be careful of his terrifying speed."

Hong Lingyin looked at her, smiled slightly, did not speak, then looked at the man on the stage, soul power burst out from his body, with a little step, the whole body jumped up like a swallow, towards the martial arts stage Up and down.

As the red lingyin landed on the martial arts stage, the entire venue began to cheer, because the main show finally began, the strongest of the sect was fighting against the mysterious rookie.

In the previous battle, they looked dazed, and they didn't know what happened, so the battle was over and it was not exciting.

Now, the one who is fighting this mysterious disciple is the strongest disciple in the entire sect. Then, this soul fight will not end in an instant like the last one, right? A passionate, gorgeous visual feast.