Repeatedly Slapping Tang Hao's Face, Chen Xin Takes a Disciple

"That's impossible!"

Seeing that Xiao Chen stood before him completely unharmed, while feeling his own disheveled state, Tang Hao immediately roared in fury.

Titled Douluo-level Soul Power erupted wildly from his body, engulfing the entire area in an instant.

Flender and Zhao Wuji were forced back immediately, sent flying twenty or thirty meters with no ability to resist at all.

He was Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Douluo who had once fought his way out of Spirit Hall's encirclement!

Yet now, he had failed to take down a mere level 39 Three-ring Soul Master in a single blow?

If word of this got out, would he not become the laughingstock of Soul Masters across the continent?

Unforgivable. This little brat before him was absolutely unforgivable!

Even if he could not kill him, he would teach him a proper lesson today and beat him until he was bedridden for half a year or three months!

"You really are a sore loser, bullying someone younger than you."

Looking at Tang Hao, who was now wildly releasing his Soul Power, Xiao Chen shook his head indifferently. Yet he himself remained completely unharmed.

Fortunately, he had been clever enough not to immediately withdraw the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Family Token just because Tang Hao had agreed to his terms.

Otherwise, he would probably have been sent flying on the spot just like Flender and Zhao Wuji.

Tang Hao's credibility really was questionable.

As for why Tang Hao had suffered during the clash between their Martial Souls just now—his clothes shattering instantly and his face becoming covered in dust?

It was very simple.

The sword qi from One Sword Dark Heaven Fourteen States, the second Soul Skill of his God-Slaying Sword Martial Soul, could strike enemies from afar. Naturally, it could tear through Tang Hao's clothes.

And God Slaying Release, his Third Soul Skill, could ignore 100% of Soul Skill defense and 50% of Soul Power defense. Combined with Tang Hao's arrogance and underestimation of his opponent—

It was very easy for him to suffer at Xiao Chen's hands!

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, Host, for completing the Hidden Quest."

"Note: The draw bonus condition—obtaining the recognition of Sword Douluo Chen Xin—has not yet been completed."

The Hidden Quest had indeed been completed. The Ten Consecutive Draws were his.

Wonderful!

As for obtaining Sword Douluo Chen Xin's recognition?

That would be easy.

"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

The next moment, with a thought from Xiao Chen, countless streams of sword qi burst forth from the God-Slaying Sword.

Combined with the various sword techniques he had mastered through draws over the years, they continuously neutralized the terrifying force contained within the Clear Sky Hammer crashing toward him.

For a time, dull metallic clashes rang out continuously throughout the area.

However, anyone could see that as time slowly passed, Xiao Chen was gradually falling into a disadvantage.

Even so, there was not the slightest fear on Xiao Chen's face as he continued attacking.

Because, relying on his powerful perception comparable to that of a soul beast, as well as the resonance of the God-Slaying Sword toward another sword-type Martial Soul—

He had already learned that Chen Xin, the Sword Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, had arrived nearby and was not far from him.

In short, he could use Tang Hao's attack on him as an opportunity to display his superb swordsmanship to Chen Xin and gain the latter's recognition.

At a certain moment, the system's voice suddenly rang out in Xiao Chen's mind.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, Host, for obtaining the recognition of Sword Douluo Chen Xin. The probability of drawing a Gold Card in Ten Consecutive Draws has increased."

Success!

After hearing the system's voice, Xiao Chen did not hesitate in the slightest. While continuing to exchange blows with Tang Hao, he began retreating.

"Tang Hao, and you call yourself a Titled Douluo? Back when you escaped Spirit Hall's encirclement, they probably deliberately went easy on you—or perhaps you launched a sneak attack without any sense of martial honor."

"Otherwise, how could you possibly be this weak?"

"Ahhh! You little bastard..."

Provoked by Xiao Chen again and again, Tang Hao seemed to finally be unable to endure it any longer. The first and second Soul Rings around him began trembling violently on the spot.

Xiao Chen's physical constitution was exceptionally strong. Relying only on the Soul Power of a Seven-ring Soul Saint would likely make it difficult to truly frighten Xiao Chen.

But if he unleashed even greater Soul Power, he feared that one careless mistake might kill Xiao Chen instantly.

Therefore, the safest method now was to use his First Soul Skill and Second Soul Skill in succession.

When Xiao Chen saw that he was only using his First Soul Skill and Second Soul Skill, he would surely refrain from using the power within that token.

In the end, he would be beaten flat on the spot!

Xiao Chen, you little beast—after tonight, you can stay in bed for a year!

A whole year of cultivation had been delayed. I really wanted to see the look on your face as you lay helplessly raging in bed!

"..."

After noticing the changes in Tang Hao's First Soul Ring and Second Soul Ring, Xiao Chen's Third Soul Ring lit up once more.

As long as the power of Tang Hao's soul skill exceeded the limit his body could withstand, he would use God Slaying Release from his Third Soul Skill to phase his body and avoid all damage.

However, before Xiao Chen could successfully activate his soul skill, someone present made a move before him.

"Clang!"

Before everyone's eyes, a crisp sword cry and the sound of metal colliding suddenly rang out across the area without warning.

The moment everyone reacted, Tang Hao, who had activated his First Soul Skill, was actually blasted away again and forced back to where he had started.

A longsword was embedded in the ground before Xiao Chen.

Sword energy coiled around it, its killing intent fierce, its Soul Power condensed and razor-sharp.

It was obvious that the owner of this sword Martial Soul had blocked Tang Hao's enraged strike just now!

"What is this?"

Upon seeing that sword, Tang Hao, who had just been forced back, immediately furrowed his brow as someone suddenly came to mind.

The supreme elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin!

Then, within Tang Hao's line of sight, a white-haired figure descended directly from the sky and landed atop the sword's hilt.

"Tang Hao, you're a Titled Douluo after all. If you want to discipline a junior, once is enough. Any more than that would be improper."

Chen Xin spoke calmly. His long white hair danced in the wind before lazily falling over his shoulders.

Seeing this scene, Tang Hao's expression immediately turned incomparably grim as he retorted.

"This is merely an elder giving a junior a lecture. Chen Xin, what are you doing here?"

Although he had neglected his cultivation for several years, he was still a level 95 Titled Douluo. Naturally, he would not shrink back merely because he saw Chen Xin.

Chen Xin did not answer immediately. Instead, he turned to look at Xiao Chen and smiled freely.

"Your sword is not arrogant, your heart is not impetuous. Your movements are like thunder splitting the sky, yet your heart is as still as an undisturbed lake."

"Little fellow, you truly are the greatest swordsmanship genius I have seen in my life. As it happens, I am also lacking an heir."

"Well? Would you like to become my disciple?"

"..."

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