The Sword of Douluo sings in the sky

Douluo Star is composed of two major empires, namely the "Tian Dou Empire" and the "Xing Luo Empire". They each take the last word of their names and are also named Douluo Continent.

There are two major groups of "soul masters" and "soul beasts" living in Douluo Continent. The relationship between soul masters and soul beasts has always been in a state of incompatibility. As long as there are living beings, there will be survival and death. Douluo Mainland China is no exception.

In Douluo Continent, there are three upper sects, Qibao Glazed Sect and Qibao City.

Qibao City is like a tiger, hovering in the mountains.

And in the open space, a young man was avoiding the whistling wooden piles with agile steps.

It was a boy of five or six years old, with long silver hair dancing in the wind, fair complexion, childlike facial features, dressed in blue clothes that looked like water, and eyes with watery eyes, looking forward to the sky. The whole person looked like he was isolated from the world.

But the strange thing is that such a boy who is only five or six years old is so agile.

He dodged the wooden stakes that kept rushing towards him one by one, but what was puzzling was that every time the young man landed, a faint dust would be splashed up.

Logically speaking, this situation cannot happen to a five or six-year-old boy, but if you look carefully, the boy seems to be wearing something. It reflects a little bit of light under the sunlight.

There was a bang. After all, the boy was a little exhausted. He was hit hard from behind by a wooden stake and flew out.

Before the boy could reach the ground, another wooden stake hit his chest hard, sending him flying again.

Bang bang bang, constant sounds came from the young man's body, and the young man's body could not fall to the ground for a long time.

Although the young man is agile and agile, he is only a six-year-old boy after all. Although he was physically stronger than his peers, after this round of attacks, the boy still had large bruises and scars all over his body. With a bang, the young man's body fell heavily to the ground. Splashing up large amounts of smoke and dust.

But after he didn't fall down, instead of showing any fear in the young man's eyes, there was actually a hint of enjoyment.

"Old virgin, you bastard, stop it!" A majestic voice came from a distance.

Bang bang bang, the dozens of wooden piles were completely turned into sawdust by this sound, flying in the air, and finally slowly fell to the ground.

Looking at the young man on the ground, he was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing this, an old man in white clothes and silver hair shook his head helplessly in the darkness. The old man, with his white hair and childlike face, just stood there quietly, but he gave people a feeling that he was the only one in the universe.

The next moment, a silver sword energy emerged from under his feet, leading the old man to gallop towards the distant hall.

The old man is extremely fast. But in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the palace.

Moreover, the boy in the palace was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and beside him, a burly figure was slowly injecting black energy into his body.

"Old virgin, look at how you hurt Xiao Feng!" Seeing the old man in white entering the hall, the burly figure immediately cursed at the old man.

"Uncle Gu, what's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

A voice came in from outside the hall. The next moment, a middle-aged man slowly walked into the hall.

Seeing the visitor, the anger in Gu Rong's eyes dimmed a little. He directly said to the person coming: "Fengzhi, you're just here. Come and see how this old virgin has injured Xiao Feng again?"

The person who came was none other than Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, a level 79 auxiliary soul saint.

Seeing the large bruises and scars on the young man's body, a look of distress appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face. But he didn't say anything. He just looked at the silver-haired old man and shook his head helplessly.

The boy's name is Chen Feng, and he was born into the Chen family. As for who his parents are, he doesn't know who his parents are. He only knows that his uncle is Chen Xin, his grandfather is Chen Jianjun, and his great-grandfather is Chen Xun.

According to Chen Xin's recollection, Chen Feng was sent to the Qibao Glazed Sect along with a letter in the winter five years ago. The letter stated that the child was a bloodline of the Chen family.

As for the rest, Chen Xin did not tell Chen Feng, and it is unknown how much was concealed.

As a martial arts family, the Chen family has respected swordsmanship for generations and is obsessed with practicing swordsmanship. It is known as a family of swordsmen.

In addition to the swordsman family, the Chen family is also the inheritor of sword souls. The top-level martial soul inherited by their family, the Seven Killing Sword, is known as the most powerful offensive weapon soul in Douluo Continent.

In terms of attack power, even the top weapon Spirit Clear Sky Hammer has to be defeated.

What the Clear Sky Hammer is good at is its strong power, powerful explosion, and superiority in defense and strength. What the Seven Killing Sword is good at is its strong attack power, and its superiority in speed and attack.

One is tons of damage that slowly accumulates, and the other is single-target damage that explodes instantly.

Gold is not pure, no man is perfect, and the same goes for martial arts. You cannot have your cake and eat it too.

"Xiao Feng, the medicinal bath is ready. It's in your room. Let Uncle Gu take you there." Ning Fengzhi said to the young man sitting cross-legged on the bed.

"Thank you, Uncle Ning." The young man showed a smile.

"Continue to practice in the afternoon." Chen Xin hummed, and the sword emerged from under his feet, taking his body with him and disappearing into the hall in an instant.

"Alas." Before Ning Fengzhi had time to react, Chen Xin disappeared. After sighing, he turned and left.

……

"Uncle, why do you close your eyes?" The boy couldn't help but ask. Now, his heart is as calm as water, without any ripples. And he is at an age where he doesn’t understand anything. The exploration of the unknown at this age is not just ordinary curiosity.

The sword power spread from the old man's body and enveloped the two of them.

The old man is one of the top Douluo in Douluo Continent, with the title "Sword" and the nickname "Sword Dao Chenxin".

Chen Xin opened his eyes, rubbed the boy's head, with a soft expression on his face, and said with a kind smile: "To practice swordsmanship, you must first cultivate your mind. Practicing swords is actually training your mind. Wherever the sword goes, that is where the heart goes. The sword The power of the heart, who can compete with it?"

"So that's it." The boy said thoughtfully.

He started practicing swordplay when he was three years old, and it has been nearly three years now. It also took three years to cultivate one’s mind...

When practicing swordsmanship and cultivating one's mind, one must first restrain one's sharp edge and let it take its course. The sword comes from the heart. Only when there is no sword in the hand but a sword in the heart can one defeat and control the enemy.