Chapter 128

"Haha! Good!"

Chen Xin shouted loudly, not expecting Su Linfeng to be strong to such an extent. "Hearty, this old man cannot remember how many years it has been since I have been this hearty!"

Blood boiling.

This was Chen Xin's true feeling at this moment.

Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, and the three beauties of Shrek looked blankly at the air, thinking to themselves that these two must be crazy.

Ning Fengzhi: Uncle Sword, you must stay calm, this is just a spar, what if...

Gu Rong: This kid is too heaven-defying, what kind of beast martial soul is this, especially the light power attached to it, which actually made my own martial soul tremble for it. Is it just as simple as attribute restraint?

Ning Rongrong: Impossible! Teacher Su is clearly just a Soul Emperor, how can he go back and forth with Grandpa Sword?

For a time, everyone could be said to have different thoughts.

"Haha, come again!"

"Eighth Soul Skill! Seven Kill Thunder Rises, One Sword Breaks the Firmament!"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin did not stop; he seemed to have forgotten that Su Linfeng's soul power was only sixty-seventh level.

He was completely immersed in the pleasure of the duel.

Following that, the eighth soul ring on his body lit up instantly, and a loud dragon roar came from the Seven Kill Sword body. Accompanied by Chen Xin pointing into the void, a super huge cross sword light slashed toward Su Linfeng.

"What a strong sword intent!!"

Facing the powerful sword intent that went forward without retreat, Su Linfeng did not think he could forcibly catch it, at least he had no soul skill to block it except for the sixth soul skill, and this was only Chen Xin's second move.

There was still a third move to come.

So he could not easily use the sixth soul skill, otherwise, he would have no strength to fight again.

Star Eye!

At the critical moment, Su Linfeng directly opened his spiritual domain.

With just one glance, a flash of fire flashed between Chen Xin's eyes, and his spiritual power could not help but be in a trance for a moment.

In countless pairs of shocked eyes, Chen Xin's cross sword light also trembled, as if it had been marked by the stars, actually shifting from its original position, almost brushing Su Linfeng's shoulder as it slashed toward the rear.

Boom!!!

A deafening sound resounded throughout the entire Star Dou Great Forest.

All the towering ancient trees behind Su Linfeng, which were nearly a thousand meters tall, turned into silver powder under the Seven Kill sword light, extending a super channel like a cross sword light.

"Spiritual attack!"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin gave a muffled groan, his body trembling involuntarily. "Your spiritual power has actually exceeded that of a Peak Douluo!"

Is this what this kid relies on?

Truly formidable.

No wonder he could withstand the pressure of a hundred-thousand-year soul ring, so that was it.

"Hahahaha!"

Chen Xin laughed heartily, and at this moment, he suddenly became transparent. "You are indeed formidable! Let's come again! The final strike!"

After laughing, Chen Xin slowly closed his eyes.

Ning Fengzhi: "Uncle Sword! That's enough, don't continue!"

Gu Rong: "You old thing, what do you want to do?"

Accompanied by Chen Xin closing his eyes and concentrating, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong were both startled.

This aura.

It seems to be a self-created soul skill that Chen Xin has realized.

Its power is no worse than his ninth soul skill. Facing a sixty-seventh-level Soul Emperor, he was actually forced to this point.

More importantly, they did not think Su Linfeng could block this strike from Chen Xin. If any accident occurred, this would not be a simple spar and a three-move agreement.

However, Chen Xin did not stop the attack, but rather understood in his heart that this was not Su Linfeng's limit.

Only now did he not treat the other party as a Soul Emperor, but truly treat him as a Titled Douluo, or even a Peak Douluo.

Attacking with full force for the third move was the greatest respect.

"Cassia trees are youthful for a hundred miles of territory, partridges cry until the noon shade is cool, the peaks on the Yanping Ferry are like shaved, the sword goes to the empty river and the water grows long! Sword Dao! Chen Xin!"

Accompanied by the seal falling into place.

A Seven Kill Sword the size of a mountain suddenly took shape and slashed toward Su Linfeng without hesitation!

My god!

What is that?

The three beauties of Shrek were all stunned.

If this sword slashes down, wouldn't it split the Star Dou Great Forest in two?

Is he not afraid of directly slashing Su Linfeng to death?

Not only them.

Even Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong had their hearts in their throats, staring fixedly at the giant sword in the air, also breaking into a cold sweat for Su Linfeng.

The Seven Kill Sword is truly handsome!

Facing the giant sword in the air, Su Linfeng was not afraid, but instead could not help but praise Chen Xin in his heart.

He could not use the Star Eye again.

It seems he also needed to show him some respect, and by the way, see which one was stronger, the Clear Sky Hammer or the Seven Kill Sword.

Thinking of this.

The Golden Crow wings quickly retracted, directly wrapping Su Linfeng inside, forming a sphere similar to a giant cocoon. "Sixth Soul Skill - Great Sun Meteor Tribulation!"

Accompanied by Su Linfeng's voice falling, the Golden Crow wings suddenly opened, and endless flame soul power surged out. In an instant, the hundred-mile mountain range of the entire Star Dou Great Forest became as bright as day, the stars in the sky were like the sun on the mountainside, countless star powers flowed down rapidly, forming a scorching golden sun in the air.

"That is..."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up. "The Sun!!!"

As the exclamation fell, the golden sun crossed the sky, drawing a perfect arc, and flew toward the Seven Kill Sword, which was the size of a mountain from top to bottom.

Boom!

An air explosion sound like divine punishment came, and the entire mountain range trembled. If it weren't for Gu Rong's full-force protection, the three beauties of Shrek would probably have been caught in the crossfire.

How powerful!

This sword seemed to have slashed onto the sun.

Chen Xin was shocked in his heart, watching helplessly as the Seven Kill Sword in the air turned into nothingness under the golden sun, unable to slash down at all.

He also uncontrollably suffered from the backlash of soul power, gave a muffled groan, and retreated three steps in the air before stabilizing his figure.

Blue light and golden light disappeared in the air at the same time.

The three beauties of Shrek breathed a sigh of relief, all of them sweating profusely and collapsing to the ground; the pressure just now was too great, they couldn't even move.

At this moment.

Su Linfeng withdrew all the Golden Crow Power, flapped his wings, and stood still in the air, then smiled. "Senior Chen Xin, please show mercy; if you come again, I won't be able to resist."

Although he said so, Su Linfeng had the upper hand in the strike just now.

After all, the other party was a Peak Douluo.

Face still had to be given.

Chen Xin withdrew the Seven Kill Sword.

He could not imagine that all his full-force attacks had been blocked by Su Linfeng.

And from the meaning of his words, it could be seen that this was not Su Linfeng's full strength. If he used his strongest strike, the unity of man and sword, presumably this guy could also block it, otherwise, he would not appear so relaxed.

But if that were the case, I'm afraid even the Sect Master could not bear it.

After all, his Seven Kill Domain did not distinguish between friend and foe, and at full force, it was very likely to cause accidental injury.

More importantly, this was just a spar.

The other party had already given him a way out, and if he continued, it would be a bit too much on his part.

Stop at the right time, stop when it's enough.

This guy's temperament is so meticulous, the Sect Master really didn't misjudge the person; he is worthy of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's attention.

More than just attention.

"You are very strong, and at the same time, I am very glad that we are not enemies."

Chen Xin looked deeply at Su Linfeng and then descended on his sword. "It is hard to imagine that you have the strength of a Peak Douluo before you are even twenty years old, and you have infinite room for growth in the future. Now that I am a hundred years old, I am afraid that I will find it difficult to make further progress in my life. The future of the continent belongs to you young people."

Facing Chen Xin's desolate back, Su Linfeng felt a sense of inexplicable sadness.

(End of chapter)