"Ha! All right." Sword Douluo Chen Xin grinned, a hint of murderous intent in his smile. He slowly drew the ancient sword from his arms. Its blade gleamed coldly in the sunlight.
"You insolent brat!" Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan's expression changed as he shouted. The golden flower in his hand bloomed instantly, releasing a strange fragrance. It transformed into a golden curtain of light and shielded Yan.
Ghost Douluo Gui Mei struck at the same time. His figure flickered like a ghost as he formed a seal with both hands. A pitch-black specter rose behind him with a piercing wail and lunged at Sword Douluo!
The two Titled Douluo attacked together, trying to stop him!
Yet Sword Douluo Chen Xin only smiled faintly and gave his sword a light flick.
A condensed beam of white sword light, sharp enough to seem capable of cleaving the void, swept out like a silken ribbon!
Where it passed, the golden curtain shattered instantly, as if made of paper! The black specter let out a shrill scream as the sword light cut it in two, and it dissolved into smoke!
One sword!
With a single sword, he broke the combined attack of two Titled Douluo!
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's expressions changed drastically. They retreated, their eyes filled with stunned disbelief!
"Sword Douluo Chen Xin... you... you've broken through?!" Chrysanthemum Douluo cried out, his voice trembling.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin stroked the sword in his hand, a faint smile on his face.
"After six years in seclusion, I've finally made a little progress. I'm now at the peak of Level 97. Taking care of you two Level 95s shouldn't be too difficult."
The peak of Level 97!
At his words, the entire crowd was stunned!
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo's faces turned terribly grim.