Looking at the fourth prince, whose clothes were in tatters but whose eyes were shining with excitement, the admiration on Chen Xin's face grew stronger, and a love for talent grew in his heart.

There are tens of millions of martial souls in the Douluo Continent, but there are only a handful of fellow practitioners of swordsmanship, and among the swordsmen, only one in a million can catch his eye.

In a hundred years, there was only one person who could truly be considered a disciple of his Sword Douluo sect.

And the fourth prince in front of him might be considered half the second person.

"Fourth Prince, have you realized it just now? Everything is ready, Chen Xin is about to use his third sword."

Chen Xin, who came in with fluttering white clothes and a carefree temperament, was a little powerless at the moment, but his voice was still powerful.

The first sword to dispel inner demons consumes a lot of his mental energy, is extremely nerve-wracking, and also causes great damage to his body.

Second Sword Seven Killing Sword Domain, in order for Lin Feng to observe more carefully, each transformed sword energy must show its original structure, which consumes a lot of money and lasts for half an hour. Even a titled Douluo can't bear it.

But all of this is nothing compared to the third sword that will be released next.

This is also the reason why Ning Fengzhi is worried.

In order to teach the eldest disciple, Chen Xin used that sword, and his energy and spirit were withered.

It was Ning Fengzhi who bought an extremely expensive medicinal plant at any cost and cultivated it for ten days before he slowly recovered.

Nowadays, although Chen Xin's strength has reached a higher level, he is also older.

Ning Fengzhi was not sure whether his vitality would be severely damaged by this sword attack as before.

"Lao Jian, Lao Jian, after so many years, his character is still the same as before, stubborn."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly, turning his peripheral vision towards Chen Xin, who had begun to accumulate strength.

"Let's get started, Senior Chenxin."

Lin Feng said expectantly. With the first two swords as a foreshadowing, he became more and more curious about what surprises would be waiting for him with the third sword.

"Very good, this momentum is very good."

Chen Xin gently raised the Seven Kills Sword and spread his subtle voice into Ning Fengzhi's ears.

"Old Ning, help me."

It's obvious that I can't stand it alone, but I still have to put on airs in front of the juniors. Lao Jian, Lao Jian, how can I say good to you?

Ning Fengzhi sighed without trace, put his right hand behind his back, and murmured.

"The seven treasures turn out to contain colored glaze, one of which is: soul power."

A pure soul power wave flowed to Sword Douluo's body, increasing his total soul power by a full seventy percent.

Chen Xin felt the abundant soul power in his body, and an aspiration to soar to the sky burst out. The huge martial soul avatar almost penetrated the ceiling of the tall secret room, shaking the space.

Even in the banquet hall not far from the secret room, some people felt the floor shaking slightly and were filled with doubts.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong drank a glass of wine with a nostalgic expression on his face.

"Is it that sword again, Chen Xin."

After saying this, Gu Rong drank the wine in one gulp, patted the table, and ordered to the disciples around him.

"Let's go to the table next to Rongrong and keep an eye on the surroundings. If you dare to let the little princess lose a hair, I will tear you alive."

"Yes, teacher!"

...

At this moment, in the secret room, Lin Feng looked at the terrifying giant sword dozens of meters high in front of him, his soul trembling.

What level of attack is this?

He had no doubt that if Chen Xin used this sword to attack him, Lin Feng would be unable to use any means and would turn into powder.

"Feeling this sword intent, I can only throw out one sword. The space here cannot bear my blow, so I can only restrain the attack as much as possible and release the momentum as much as possible. Please feel it carefully."

Chen Xin said quietly, and the giant sword in his hand began to swing slowly.

The sword moved very slowly, but in Lin Feng's eyes, it seemed as if time and space had frozen, and he could not avoid it no matter what.

brake!

The sword falls.

The giant sword that seemed to be dozens of meters away just now landed next to Lin Feng the next second.

That sword intent penetrated space, penetrated perception, penetrated the rules of heaven and earth that the Soul Sect-level soul master could not understand, and displayed the purest destructive power in front of him.

Lin Feng quickly opened the Purple Demon Eyes to the maximum, trying hard to capture any trace of kendo aura remaining in the air.

It is no exaggeration to say that if there was no sword god in the divine world, then Chen Xin's sword would be the first to open up the world and lead directly to the heaven.

His understanding of swords is like Poseidon's understanding of sea water, God Shura's understanding of killing, and God of Life's understanding of living things.

It's deeply ingrained in my bones.

If he hadn't received systematic training in his early years and didn't have a strong sword inheritance, it would have taken him half a lifetime to reach the threshold of the title Douluo, and it would have taken a lot of time to accumulate "quantity".

Otherwise, it is really possible for Chen Xin to become a human being on Douluo Continent who can become a god by himself without relying on the divine test.

"Have you realized it yet?"

Chen Xin looked at Lin Feng calmly, trying hard to adjust his chaotic inner aura.

If this sword is used with all its strength, it can shake down a hundred thousand year old soul beast, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, and it can defeat three or more enemies of the same level without losing any force.

He was still far away from using all his strength just now, but it took much more effort than using all his strength.

That sword imprinted Chen Xin's entire understanding of the way of swordsmanship, the way of heaven, and the way of cultivation.

This kind of mental fluctuations and insights can only be felt by people whose mental power is strong enough to a certain extent.

After so many years of hard training and struggle, Chen Xin did not have a systematic way to cultivate his mental power, but his willpower was no less than that of a practitioner of the Purple Demon Eye in the "Mustard Seed" realm. He just didn't have a good way to use it.

"A little bit, compared to the great avenue contained in that sword, what this junior feels is only a little bit."

Lin Feng put away his purple devil eyes and said a little disappointed.

"A little bit is enough. My path may not be suitable for you, but I will be satisfied if it can give you a little reference when you grow into a titled Douluo or even a higher existence in the future."

Chen Xin was very pleased and felt grateful.

The road to self-becoming a god is as mysterious as it is mysterious. No one can take the same path to becoming a god.

In other words, if he reaches the pinnacle of kendo in the future, Lin Feng will never be able to conquer this path to the pinnacle of kendo.

But the gods arrive at the same destination through different paths, which is the utilization of the laws of the world and the sublimation of one's own soul.

It is enough for Lin Feng to understand a few things in his swordsmanship and draw parallels.

"Well, Xue Beng dare not forget the great kindness of Senior Chen Xin. If he had not already been a teacher, Xue Beng would definitely kneel down and worship Sword Douluo as his teacher."

These words came from Lin Feng's heart and were not false in the slightest.

He claimed that he had only gained a little understanding, but the actual gains were huge.

When he realized the way of sword left in Chen Xin's sword energy, his soul-killing skull also absorbed a trace of sword energy, and its essential ability underwent a slight change.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the first active soul skill, the Soul-Slaying Scythe, has become a Soul-Slaying Sword. Its lethality has been increased by another 20%, and it can break through all soul defenses, which is invincible.

The cemetery of dead souls is filled with countless kendo wills. Every ghost absorbed in the future will have sword soul abilities attached to its attacks, and its lethality and destructive power will skyrocket.
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