Douluo Zhiwu's Wuhun can control time

Xinghe's sword spirit is actually the natal flying sword he refined for himself in his previous life. His natal flying sword has been kept in his dantian to warm up since the day it was refined.Until the end, he was slapped by Patriarch Bodhi and was sent across time. He never took it out and used it once. He never thought of giving his flying sword a name, so in the first two battles he fought, he always called his own. The martial soul is a sword, but the specific name is not mentioned.

When he traveled to the Douluo Continent, he had nothing to gain, but this natal flying sword, perhaps because it was stored in his Dantian, actually traveled with him, and even he couldn't figure it out. It became his martial spirit.

"The first time I used this sword, I used the blood of a Contra. But at that time, I stabbed that Contra with my sword. Because the soul power in my body was almost exhausted, there was no Add soul power to this sword. Now I will inject the soul power in my body into it to see how powerful my sword's martial soul is."

Xinghe was thinking this in his heart, and the young soul master Mo Yan standing opposite him summoned the martial spirit and stood there ready to fight, with a serious expression on his face.

"Why don't you take the first shot? You can learn really quickly by stopping."

Xinghe nodded slightly, and then said: "I'm going to take action now, you have to be careful." As he said that, he poured his soul power into the sword in his hand.

The silver-white long sword in Xinghe's hand was filled with soul power for the first time. The moment the soul power was injected into Xinghe's body, a burst of dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the long sword, covering Xinghe's entire body. in it.

Xinghe couldn't help but frown: "This sword consumes too much soul power. It's almost as good as the hourglass spirit that can change the flow of time."

The soul power in his body was rapidly draining away, and the silver-white long sword seemed to be actively absorbing Xinghe's soul power.

"But since it can consume so much soul power, it means that its power will be very strong." Xinghe thought of this, and his frown relaxed.

After a breath, the white light that shrouded the galaxy disappeared and was completely concentrated in the long sword.

Not far away, Mo Yan clearly saw the powerful power that the sword spirit in Xinghe's hand exuded just now, and couldn't help but become more cautious, as if facing a formidable enemy.

At this time, the white light around the galaxy was all gone. He raised his sword and swung it lightly towards where Mo Yan was.

In an instant, a sword energy as white as a sword struck Mo Yan at an astonishing speed.

"Such a wide sword looks too scary."

Mo Yan was startled, but before he could think about it, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, had already appeared at his feet. "The second soul skill, Blade Guard."

He shouted softly, and the second yellow soul ring under his feet bloomed with light. He waved the green scales in his hand, and a row of solid shadows of long swords appeared in front of him. The shadows were one foot long, covering his entire body. All behind them.

The next moment the long sword shadow appeared, Xinghe's Pilian Sword Qi was already approaching and hit the sword shadow hard.After the two collided together, an extremely loud roar burst out instantly. The impact caused by the collision of the two huge forces actually caused Mo Yan's robe to fly up and down, and his long hair to fly in all directions.

And the green-scale sword shadow hovering in front of Mo Yan, after blocking the sword energy Pilian slashed by Xinghe, the shadow of the green-scale sword that originally looked extremely solid became blurred to the naked eye.

"What a powerful force. He didn't use soul skills. He could slash out the sword energy with just one swing. This is extremely unreasonable. And the power of his sword energy is so strong that I can't believe it. A super fighting soul master, he could barely resist it even with his second soul skill." Mo Yan whispered softly in disbelief, his brows furrowed tightly.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, time passed little by little, and the blue-scaled sword shadow became more and more blurred. Another three breaths passed, and the green-scaled sword shadow seemed to be illusory and about to disappear. On the other hand, looking at the sword energy slashed by Xinghe Pi Lian is full of energy and his power is not diminished.

"My sword guard can't resist it anymore." Although he really didn't want to admit that his second soul skill couldn't compare with the sword energy that someone could slash with a sword, but now that the fact was before his eyes, Mo Yan sighed softly, and his body Take two steps to the left.

The moment he moved away, the row of green-scaled sword shadows that blocked the Galaxy Sword Qi finally disappeared. After the sword Qi broke through the shadows, it rushed forward for more than ten feet, "Boom" It hit the high wall with a loud sound, leaving a conspicuous mark of the sword blade.

"This sword consumed nearly [-]% of my soul power, which is more than three times that of the Shaoshang Sword, but its power is five times greater than that of the Shaoshang Sword, which is not bad." Xinghe nodded with satisfaction.

He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yan in the distance, and thought to himself: "With the remaining [-]% of the soul power in my body, I can just kill two more swords, so I'll give him two more swords."

Xinghe thought like this, the soul power in his body was injected into it again, and the white light started again.

"Here's another move." Mo Yan looked at Xinghe's movements and narrowed his eyes unconsciously.

"Do you think this sword can still hit me?" He snorted in his heart, preparing to dodge to the side when Xinghe's sword struck.

However, Xinghe's sword no longer slashed vertically like before. He held the sword in his right hand and slashed diagonally from bottom to top, from left to right.

"I rely on"

Mo Yan cursed secretly as he saw the eight-foot-wide sword Qi Pilian in the distance slashing diagonally at an extremely fast speed. There was no place to hide in this narrow alley.

Unable to avoid it, Mo Yan had no choice but to repeat his old tricks and used his second soul skill again to block Xinghe's sword energy.

Pi Lian's sword energy collided with the sword guard again. Mo Yan looked up and saw another white light flashing on Xinghe in the distance, then it converged and disappeared into the sword.

Seeing that Xinghe was about to slash his sword down again when he lifted it up, if he slashed down with this sword, his fate would probably be miserable.Mo Yan thought of this and hurriedly shouted: "Don't let me admit defeat."

After a period of three rounds of quality, Xinghe, who had raised his long sword for a long time, nodded with satisfaction: "You know the truth."

In the third competition, Xinghe finally used Wuhun and won with only two sword swings.

Everyone on the sidelines, except Bibi Dong, was curious about what Xinghe's number one soul skill was.His sword spirit is already so powerful just by waving the sword energy. If it is coupled with the first spirit skill, the power will be so amazing.

After Xinghe exited the venue and returned to Bibi Dong, Zhang San asked: "Sir Pope, may I ask the name of your disciple's number one martial spirit? I have lived for most of my life, and I can be considered well-informed. But I have never heard of or seen your disciple’s number one martial spirit.”

"Galaxy's number one martial spirit, without the use of soul skills, just the sword energy generated after inputting soul power is already so powerful. Such a weapon spirit seems to have never appeared in the history of Douluo Continent. However, in terms of power, Xinghe's number one martial spirit is probably much stronger than the so-called Douluo Continent's first martial spirit, the Haotian Hammer." Yue Guan said.

Bibi Dong looked at Xinghe who was smiling and winking at her, a smile appeared in her beautiful eyes. She reached out and pulled Xinghe to her seat and sat down, saying: "I can't answer your question, because this little guy He never told me the name of his martial spirit."

Xinghe sat calmly on Bibi Dong's chair, holding Bibi Dong's slender jade hand in hers, feeling very happy in her heart.

Each fighting arena in Wuhun Palace has a stand to facilitate others to watch the battles in the venue. In each stand, there will be a spacious and luxurious chair, which is specially designed for the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

At this time, Xinghe heard what Bibi Dong said, blinked and said: "Xinghe's martial spirit has indeed never appeared on the mainland, and I didn't give it a name. I didn't mean to hide it from the teacher on purpose."

When he said this, an idea suddenly popped into his mind. His eyes lit up and he suggested: "Why don't the teacher give it a name?"

"Let me name it?" Bibi Dong pondered for a while after hearing this, and said, "Just call it Star. How about"

"Xingchen's name matches my name very well, and it sounds nice. Well, from today on, this martial spirit will be called Xingchen." Xinghe said with a happy smile.

"Although the name Xingchen is unknown now, on the day when Xinghe becomes a titled Douluo in the future, the name of Wuhun Xingchen Sword will definitely resound throughout the Douluo Continent," Yue Guan said.