Emperor Xue Ye and Prince Xue Xing were still immersed in Ning Liu's earth-shattering theory of swordsmanship, while Ning Fengzhi was greatly shaken.
He has been with Sword Douluo for so many years, so he naturally knows what a swordsman of Sword Douluo’s level is thinking.
Now Ning Liu’s words are not instructions, they are preaching!
As for Sword Douluo Chenxin, who was at the center of the storm, his eyes were tightly closed at this moment, and his whole body was like a stone sculpture, motionless.
But the sword energy around him began to escape uncontrollably.
Soon after, this sharp sword energy became stronger and stronger and purer!
Buzz!
A slight sword cry did not come from any physical weapon, but from Chen Xin's body.
That voice was clear and ethereal, as if it sounded directly deep in everyone's soul.
"The old swordsman is going to..."
Gu Rong's expression changed, he screamed strangely, and his soul power exploded instantly. A thick layer of bone armor covered his whole body, and at the same time he stepped forward and stood in front of everyone.
Almost at the moment of his movement, a terrifying sword intent, centered on Chen Xin, exploded!
The entire private room's walls, floor, and dome were all covered with countless fine sword marks, as if they had been struck a thousand times!
Emperor Xueye and Prince Xuexing felt that their souls were trembling, as if there were billions of invisible sharp swords hanging above their heads, ready to fall at any time.
Had Gu Rong not been in front of them, the aftermath of this sword intent alone would have been enough to severely damage their minds.
Ning Liu, on the other hand, stood quietly, letting the violent sword intent wash over his body, his clothes rustling and his hair dancing wildly.
In this storm of sword intent, behind Chen Xin, an illusory and solid giant sword slowly emerged.
Seven Killing Swords!
This martial spirit, which has been passed down for generations, appears on its own at this moment!
The blade of the sword is overflowing with light, and the aura of indomitable killing now has a touch of mellow and transparent charm.
The originally fierce and domineering sword intent is undergoing some mysterious transformation.
"Broken and then stood up, the sword's heart is clear..."
Ning Fengzhi murmured to himself, his eyes full of shock and ecstasy.
The bottleneck that had been plaguing Chen Xin for several years was actually just... broken with a few words from Ning Liu?
Suddenly, Chen Xin suddenly opened his eyes!
In his eyes, there were only two extremely pure sword lights!
He slowly raised his right hand, pointed it like a sword, and made a light stroke towards the void.
Suddenly, all the killing energy condensed.
But just where his fingers crossed, a dark crack quietly appeared. It was a mark of the space being torn apart by pure sword intent!
Immediately afterwards, a more tyrannical momentum rose from his body than before!
His entire soul power aura, at this moment, broke through the shackles of the ninety-seventh level, and steadily entered a new level!
Level ninety-eight!
When the momentum climbed to its peak and was withdrawn into the body like a tide, the pressure in the entire room suddenly disappeared.
In the deathly silence, Gu Rong was the first to break the silence.
He pointed at Chen Xin and then Ningliu in stunned silence. He opened his mouth for a long time before holding back a sentence:
"I... holy shit! Old swordsman, you... are broken right now. "?"
"After listening to a few bullshit words from this kid, you went from level ninety-seven to level ninety-eight?"
This was a vulgar statement, but it spoke to everyone's feelings.
Emperor Xueye and Prince Xuexing have become completely numb.
They can understand that grass jelly can help people make breakthroughs.
The auction is mysterious, and they can accept it.
But an eighteen-year-old boy, with just his words, made a long-famous top titled Douluo have an epiphany on the spot and upgrade on the spot...
This was beyond their scope of cognition.
Is this a miracle?
Chen Xin ignored Gu Rong's strange scream.
He lowered his head and looked at his hands, feeling the integrated and endless sword intent and soul power in his body, a trace of complex memories and excitement flashed in his eyes.
After a moment, he raised his head and let out a hearty laugh!
"Haha...hahahaha!"
There was no hint of arrogance in the laughter, and there were even some tears oozing out of the corners of his eyes.
uffles ″ He clenched his fist suddenly , and his voice pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks .
"I finally... surpassed your height back then!"
This cry is full of persistence, pursuit and expectation for countless years.
Chen Xin's father, the successor of the Seven Killing Sword of the previous generation, was also an amazingly talented Titled Douluo. His cultivation level was at the peak of the ninety-seventh level.
To surpass his father and face his father's opponents, this is the biggest knot in Chen Xin's life and also his deepest obsession.
Today, I gained enlightenment!
Ning Fengzhi's eyes were slightly red, and a thousand words were reduced to one sentence: "Okay! Okay! Uncle Jian!"
Gu Rong also put away his playful smile, and snorted in a rare serious voice: "You're lucky, old guy."
Ning Liu looked at the exciting scene in front of him, with a faint smile on his face.
He was thinking about another thing in his mind.
The true solution to the swordsmanship of "Flowing Light Sword God" rewarded by the system this time seems to be no accident.
Before this, the altar of faith given to him by the system did not directly give him a clear adaptive god position like Ning Rongrong and Tang Xiao did.
Hence, even if the auction returned him the "Poseidon's Gaze", he had no idea about inheriting the position of Poseidon.
Now, the system directly gave him the lifelong learning of a "Sword God". This may be a hint, a direction.
Don’t stick to the already existing divine positions in the Douluo God Realm.
The truly strong man should prove the Tao with his strength and carve out his own divine throne!
Just, are there any gods related to "swords" in the Douluo God Realm?
He doesn't know. If so, will your own path conflict with the other party?
If not, can what you create be recognized by the divine world?
Ning Liu's gaze inadvertently fell on Sword Douluo who had just broken through.
A bold idea quietly emerged in his mind.
I have just given some guidance to Sword Douluo, allowing him to fulfill his greatest wish in life. In a sense, I have become his "guide" in the way of swordsmanship.
It's better... right now, activate the Altar of Faith and let Sword Douluo step on it to see if there are any relevant gods in the Douluo God Realm.
Can Sword Douluo chart a path for himself?