Douluo's opening with a bird

Chapter 118 Sword Dao Chenxin

I don't know how long it took, but after the night wind quietly subsided, the white-haired old man standing on the edge of the cliff finally looked away and looked at the white-haired young man standing beside him: "Teacher Kong, you are fine."

Kong Wan's green phoenix eyes moved slightly, and the cold light of the moon and fire reflected in his black eyes: "If you have anything to say, Sword Douluo, you might as well say it directly."

"I originally disagreed with Feng Zhi sending Rongrong to Shrek Academy, but for some reason Old Bones also admired this academy very much, so I reluctantly agreed." Chen Xin looked at Kong Wanqing intently, and after a moment, light-colored A hint of approval inadvertently appeared in his eyes: "Now it seems that I am indeed ignorant."

Kong Wanqing was slightly startled, lowered his eyes and said no more.

Yunhe looked sideways at the two of them playing riddles and felt annoyed. He simply turned around and copied with both hands: "Chen Xin, just tell me. Why did you summon Wan Qing just now?"

"Perhaps at first I just wanted to see if Shrek Academy was qualified to teach Rongrong, but now I have changed my mind." Chen Xin's eyes stayed on Yun He and Kong Wanqing, and a proud smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. As he spoke, a simple long sword about three feet long appeared on its side: "When you meet an opponent in chess, you will encounter a good talent. If you don't win a battle, you will inevitably feel regretful."

"Want to challenge Wan Qing?" Yunhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and the dark green whirlpool around him continued to condense and then quietly dissipated: "Humph, let's wait until you pass my level."

Sensing the intoxicating aura emanating from Yun He, Chen Xin's expression became a little more solemn, and the long sword that was originally just hanging by his side also fell into his hand: "Please enlighten me."

Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the cliff.

It was the sword practitioner's vertical and horizontal sword energy constantly colliding with the purest wind.

……

Kong Wanqing's eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them for several times. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two became increasingly tense, he did not have the slightest intention to break up the fight. Instead, he waved his hand and laid down a barrier that almost covered the entire mountain top. Rest formation.

With the breathless formation formed, no matter what happens on this mountain, no one will know.

This is the respect he deserves for the strong.

Then Kong Wanqing tapped his toes and landed on the treetops a hundred steps away, quietly watching the two people who were at war with each other.

At the moment when the momentum between the two reached its peak, the strong wind on the cliff that almost destroyed all the trees on the top of the cliff suddenly stopped.

There was no transition from extreme movement to extreme stillness, as if the scale of time had been forcibly stopped by some force. Even the leaves that were blown up by the strong wind were frozen in mid-air.

For a moment, the scene was both unexpected and shocking.

"Om-"

At this moment, Chen Xin twisted his wrist, and the long sword let out a clear whistle, and then seven points of bright star-like light lit up from the sword body.

——Some are like the seven big stars shining brightly in the northern sky.

"Wow—"

Following Chen Xin's movements, the stagnant time scale on the cliff began to rotate again, and the green leaves frozen in mid-air began to rustle down like a torrential rain.

After about 3 minutes, the 'leaf rain' finally subsided after a thick layer of soft green leaves covered the ground.

When the flying leaves fell, Yunhe's aura subsided.

I saw him lowering his eyes and looking quietly at his right hand hanging by his side: "Very good."

——On the wrist of his right hand, there is an almost imperceptible slender sword mark, which exudes a unique sword intent.

That was Chen Xin's Seven Killing Sword Intent.

Although the sword intention left on the cuff was only an insignificant trace, and even his skin was not scratched at all, the sword intention did indeed leave traces on Yun He's body.

Yunhe spread his clenched right hand, and a strand of silver hair slowly slipped from his fingertips: "The word 'Sword Dao' is well-deserved."

There were not many thrilling scenes, nor was there a battle in which the heaven and earth screamed with thousands of thunders. The humans standing at the top of the sword had already decided the winner against the fastest spirit beast in the world.

"That's how you talk about Tao!" After a moment of silence, Chen Xin, who was slowly seeping blood under his robe, suddenly raised his head and laughed, his words filled with the hearty feeling of meeting his opponent: "Hahaha! Come on, come on!"

Even though the short-lived and stunning sword just now may be difficult to reproduce from now on, even if he cannot defeat this opponent even if he tries his best, the burning fighting spirit in his heart has not diminished at all. On the contrary, he has never had it. Such a strong desire.

This is the heart of the 'Sword Dao' that loves swords as much as life.

……

By the time Kong Wanqing and Yun He returned to the Soto City Great Soul Fighting Arena, the match between Shrek Team and Longya Team had already ended. The fanatical crowd had faded away, leaving only A few staff members got off and were cleaning the maintenance site.

Entering the rare and cold Soto City Great Soul Fighting Arena, Yunhe immediately looked at Kong Wanqing: "We missed their team competition."

Kong Wanqing frowned slightly, but said nothing and just walked towards the exclusive lounge of Shrek Academy.

But what Kong Wanqing and Yun He didn't expect was that the lights inside were still on when they pushed open the door to the lounge.

Flanders, who was standing next to the sofa, turned his head when he heard the sound and lowered his guard again when he saw it was Yun He and Kong Wanqing: "Yunhe Wanqing, where did you two go just now?"

Kong Wanqing didn't answer, his eyes stayed on the three people lying on the sofa.

——There were only three couches in the lounge that could accommodate five or six people. At this time, they were placed together. Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Tang San were lying on one sofa each.

Yun He walked in and took a look, a little confused: "What's wrong with them?"

Flanders glanced at Xiao Wu, who was holding Tang San's palm and her beautiful eyes were red, shook his head and explained: "It's nothing, it's just that there was an accident in the game just now, Xiao Hong, Xiao Bai and Xiao San were accidentally injured. .”

Kong Wanqing walked up to Ma Hongjun and gently tapped his slightly pale forehead with his finger. A very weak power of the soul flowed down the fingertips into Ma Hongjun's altar. When he saw his soul, It's still intact, but it was a little weak after being exhausted. He retracted his fingers: "It's nothing serious. It's just that the mental power and soul power have been greatly consumed. You will wake up naturally when you have enough rest."

Flanders shook his head and pointed with his chin at Long Yuchen, who was sleeping soundly on the single sofa: "The situation just now was even more difficult. If Xiaoyu hadn't been there, the injuries of the three of them would have been serious. It takes a while to recover before you can get out of bed."

Yun He touched his chin thoughtfully, and suddenly asked: "Did we win the team competition just now, or did Team Longya win?"

Flanders was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head: "Although the Dragon Teeth Team also paid a huge price, in the end we were defeated with one move."

(End of this chapter)