Douluo Zhime's attack can explode attributes

Chen Xin is a level 96 titled Douluo and is famous for his attack power. When facing him, Chen Feng must go all out, so Chen Feng directly activates his martial spirit.

A dark golden light bloomed from the center of Chen Feng's eyebrows and quickly surged throughout his body. His muscles suddenly swelled, his hands turned into tiger claws, and long sharp blades popped out from his fingertips.

Six soul rings, one purple, four black, and one red, rose from the soles of Chen Feng's feet and moved up and down around Chen Feng's body.

"Chen Feng, Wuhun Tianming Shenhu, level [-] power attack quasi-soul saint, please advise." Chen Feng reported his martial soul and level, and made a gesture of invitation.

"How is this possible?" Chen Xin's pupils narrowed. He was shocked by Chen Feng's soul ring configuration. The first soul ring was directly a thousand-year soul ring, and the remaining soul rings were all ten thousand years or above. The most shocking one was the outermost one. The red soul ring in the circle was a 10-year-old soul ring, and even he didn't have it.

"Rong Rong, is he a twin martial soul?" Ning Fengzhi asked. As the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, he also has in-depth research on martial arts. In his opinion, this situation is only possible with twin martial souls.

"I have only seen Brother Feng use this martial soul. The configuration of Brother Feng's soul ring is different from ordinary people because of his special physique." Ning Rongrong shook his head.

"I actually want to recruit such a monster." Tai Tai smiled bitterly.

"A monster like you is qualified to be my opponent." Chen Xin's face became serious and he shouted: "My body is like a sword."

A strong metallic light suddenly erupted, setting off a fierce whirlwind. An ancient giant sword with a length of two meters and a blade half a foot wide floated in front of him, with nine soul rings of two yellow, three purple and four black surrounding it. .

"Chen Xin, a martial soul Seven Killing Sword, a level 96 attack type titled Douluo, please advise." Chen Xin also reported his martial soul and level, treating Chen Feng as an opponent of the same level.

"Be careful."

The second soul ring on Chen Feng's body burst into black light, and then his body turned into a stream of light and rushed out, leaving behind a series of afterimages, making it difficult to tell where his true body was.

Chen Xin still stood there without moving. Chen Feng suddenly appeared behind him, his sharp tiger claws leaving several light shadows in the air and tearing towards him.

"The sword wings are like flying."

The third soul ring on Chen Xin's body shone brightly, and a powerful sword energy surged like a mountain. Chen Feng had no choice but to give up his original attack and crossed his arms in front of him to defend.

The powerful sword energy knocked Chen Feng back almost 50 meters, leaving several white marks on his arms.

"As expected of a level 96 titled Douluo, much stronger than Dugu Bo." Chen Feng thought to himself.

"The long sword strikes."

The first soul ring on Chen Xin's body bloomed with yellow light, and powerful sword energy gathered on the sword body. As he flicked it, the long sword shot towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng did not force the ball and started running quickly.

Chen Xin controlled the long sword in the air and chased after him. The sharp sword energy was like a sharp blade, blocking all Chen Feng's escape paths.

"Haunted"

Chen Feng's figure seemed to become illusory, and the sharp blades of sword energy rushed back and forth. Each sword energy passed by him, but none of them really hurt him.

"What a good boy, you can really dodge." Chen Xin didn't expect that Chen Feng could dodge him like this, and Chen Feng didn't seem to be using soul skills and soul bone skills, but pure combat skills.

"I want to see how you can dodge my next move."

Chen Xin's handprints changed, and the majestic soul power surged out, condensing tens of thousands of lightsabers around him. With a wave of his arm, tens of thousands of lightsabers shot towards Chen Feng.

"I didn't expect Uncle Jian to use his sixth soul skill so quickly." Ning Fengzhi murmured.

"Brother Feng, will everything be okay?" Ning Rongrong said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Uncle Jian has sense." Ning Fengzhi smiled.

"Such a move is really dazzling, but it can't do anything to me." Chen Feng looked at the lightsaber that looked like stars in the sky and secretly exclaimed.

"Iron Spine Shield."

Light flashed on Chen Feng's left leg, and a huge iron shield blocked his way.

Ding Ding Ding

The lightsaber struck the Iron Spine Shield, making a crisp sound, and was then bounced away. However, Chen Xin controlled the flying sword to attack and did not come into contact with the Iron Spine Shield, so the rebound effect was useless to him.

"I don't believe I can't break your iron shield."

Chen Xin moved his arm, and the Seven Kills Sword flew into his hand. The surrounding lightsabers quickly gathered towards the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, and soon formed a huge lightsaber.

His sixth soul skill can be used for group attacks or single attacks.

Chen Xin pointed her arm, and the huge lightsaber adjusted its direction, locked onto Chen Feng, and then shot out.

"The 10-year-old soul bone skill is not that easy to break." Chen Feng thought to himself, putting his hands behind the iron shield, preparing to use this move to shake Chen Xin.

The lightsaber came into contact with the iron shield, and the two engaged in a fierce battle. The dissipated sword energy left holes on the ground.

The huge force coming from the iron shield pushed Chen Feng back.

"The third soul skill, the Wrath of the Holy Tiger."

"The fifth soul skill, the Demon God Transformation."

The third and fifth soul rings on Chen Feng's body lit up one after another, and his powerful muscles swelled again. A line appeared on both sides of his cheeks. His attack, speed, and defense instantly increased several times.

"Go back to me."

Chen Feng shouted loudly, and a burst of light burst out from the iron spine shield, which directly shook the giant lightsaber away, and small lightsabers were shot back towards Chen Xin.

"Guardian with the spirit sword."

The powerful sword energy formed a protective shield with a diameter of two meters around Chen Xin. This was his only defensive skill. The lightsaber that flew back hit the protective shield and was all scattered.

"Boy, I'm going to use a real killing move next, so be careful." Chen Xin knew clearly in his heart that if he didn't show his real ability to see, he wouldn't be able to defeat Chen Feng.

"Go ahead." Chen Feng said, fighting spirit rising in his heart.

"Seven Kills Real Body."

The seventh soul ring on Chen Xin's body shone brightly, and the Seven Killing Sword in front of him rose in the storm. The bright sword light burst out with excitement, and everything around ten meters was directly destroyed by the sword energy.

"Quickly retreat." Ning Fengzhi pulled Ning Rongrong and quickly retreated dozens of meters.

The seventh soul ring is called the qualitative transformation soul ring. After obtaining this soul ring, you can use your martial soul avatar, and your own strength will increase exponentially.

"The sixth soul skill, Tianming God-killing Spear."

The red soul ring on Chen Feng suddenly lit up, and dark golden light gathered on his right palm, then quickly extended out, condensing into a spear of about three meters.

"go"

The two men shouted at the same time, and the Seven Killing Sword and the Tianming God-killing Spear shot toward each other.