Chen Xin stood on Arena, staring closely at En Ci opposite.
The old man stood opposite him with his hands behind his back, his face calm, and he didn't even release Martial Soul.
Chen Xin's brows couldn't help but frown. Are you planning to give the initiative directly to yourself?
You must know that he is also a level 96 Douluo, and Martial Soul is still Seven Kill Sword, with extremely strong attack power, and he is ranked among the strongest in the entire Douluo Continent.
Isn't this old man too trusting?
"Are you sure you want me to make the first move?"
Chen Xin asked in a deep voice, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.
En Ci stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, with that faint smile still on his face.
"Please."
Hearing this, Chen Xin's face darkened. Since En Ci said this, he didn't intend to hold back.
No matter what the background of this old man is, since he dares to be so trustworthy, let him have a taste of the power of Seven Kill Sword.
Chen Xin took a deep breath, held Seven Kill Sword tightly in his right hand, and the nine Soul Ring under his feet began to flash violently.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"Kill!"
With one word of exit, Chen Xin's figure disappeared instantly.
The next moment, he had appeared ten steps away from En Ci, and Seven Kill Sword slashed out.
A black sword energy burst out from the sword, which was the sword energy condensed with pure killing intent.
Kill Character Sword Qi, six consecutive sword cuts!
Six black sword qi drew six arcs in the air, each with a scream that tore the air, and then at the moment when the six sword qi met, a huge black word "kill" emerged.
The word "kill" was as tall as a person, and it was as black as ink. It exuded a suffocating killing intent and pressed hard towards En Ci.
This is Sixth Soul Skill of Chen Xin. Although it is not his most powerful move, its power cannot be underestimated. (The full text does not mention the number Soul Skill of Chen Xin, so I can only write it casually)
Ordinary title Douluo, I'm afraid you would shy away from this move.
Chen Xin did not use Ninth Soul Skill directly. If someone was really beaten to death, it would be a big trouble.
En Ci faced the black word "kill" and stood motionless.
Then he raised his right hand, without releasing Martial Soul or dodging, but opened his palm to face the terrifying sword energy.
Chen Xin's pupils shrank suddenly.
What?
Only use your physical body to resist your own moves?
Is this guy looking for death?
"You!"
Chen Xin wanted to remind him, but now that the sword energy has been released, there is no way he can take it back.
The black word "kill" hit the palm of En Ci's right hand hard.
"Bang!"
A dull loud noise exploded in the room.
Now Chen Xin can only pray that En Ci is a defensive Martial Soul, otherwise if he really kills En Ci, he will be in a lot of trouble.
But when the aftermath of the attack ended, En Ci's right hand still remained open, with not even a trace left on the palm.
That black sword energy with the word "kill" that could tear steel apart, just disappeared like that?
Chen Xin's pupils shrank suddenly. En Ci actually managed to catch his own sword move with his bare hands?
Chen Xin's mind went blank. He had been practicing for so many years and had seen countless powerful people, but he had never seen such a scene.
A person, without using Martial Soul or Soul Power, could block his Sixth Soul Skill attack with just his physical body? (En Ci easily blocked twenty-eight attacks against Tang Wulin from Eight Rings who did not use Battle Armor)
This simply subverted his understanding of cultivation.
Chen Xin took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He must not underestimate the old man in front of him.
"If you can take my move, then I will admit defeat in this battle."
Chen Xin said in a deep voice, the previous displeasure in his tone was gone, replaced by a serious tone.
He held Seven Kill Sword with both hands and raised the sword above his head. Soul Power surged wildly in his body, all poured into Seven Kill Sword.
The nine star-shaped gems on the sword lit up at the same time, and the bright light illuminated the entire room.
En Ci was still standing there, with his hands behind his back, looking at Chen Xin calmly.
Chen Xin's eyes flashed with determination.
Ninth Soul Skill!
This was his strongest move. A word "kill" that was ten times larger than before appeared in mid-air.
At this moment, the whole room became dark.
But even in the face of this move, En Ci still did not move even an inch. The huge black word "kill" fiercely pressed down on En Ci with the power of destroying the world.
En Ci raised his hands to face the terrifying sword energy.
"Boom!"
En Ci stood in the same place, unscathed, and this guy blocked his attack again?
No, he is level 96 with the title Douluo. Why is his Ninth Soul Skill the same as the decoration?
What kind of monster is this En Ci in front of me?
At this time, En Ci put down his hands and looked at Chen Xin, then slowly raised his right hand and pointed lightly at Chen Xin.
Just that one finger, so light, made Chen Xin feel like a big mountain was pressing down on him. The momentum was so terrifying that he couldn't think of any resistance.
Chen Xin had large beads of sweat on his forehead, sliding down his cheeks, and the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat.
His legs were shaking slightly, his knees bent unconsciously, and he almost fell to his knees.
How many years have I not experienced this feeling? Ever since I took on the name Sword Douluo, I have never experienced it before.
Just when Chen Xin felt that he could no longer hold on any longer, the pressure suddenly disappeared.
En Ci retracted his finger with a faint smile on his face.
"Young man, you still have to practice. You still can't force me to my full strength."
Although Chen Xin is already a grandfather, I really don't feel dissatisfied with being said so by En Ci.
He considered himself to be one of the strong men standing at the top of the Douluo Continent, but today he realized how insignificant he was.
Chen Xin's eyes fell on En Ci, and then looked at Ye Xinglan and Long Chen.
There are actually experts of this level in this academy?
Then raising these two children is no longer a problem.
No wonder Ye Xinglan has no interest in his invitation. With the guidance of a strong man of this level, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's few resources are really not enough.
Chen Xin took a deep breath, then lowered his head slightly.
"I was rude. I offended you a moment ago. Please forgive me."
There was a hint of apology in his voice.
En Ci waved his hand and didn't care.
Chen Xin raised his head and looked at En Ci, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he still asked.
"May I ask, senior, if you can show me a stronger power?"
He knew that this request was a bit excessive, but he couldn't help it. He wanted to see how powerful the old man in front of him was.
En Ci glanced at Chen Xin and smiled.
"Want to see?"
Chen Xin nodded quickly.
En Ci chuckled, and then a terrifying breath surged out of his body.
A long dragon roar resounded, and a huge white dragon emerged from En Ci's body. Then the dragon's body began to collapse, turning into countless rays of white light and shooting towards En Ci.
Those rays of light wrapped around En Ci's body and condensed into a set of white armor on him.
En Ci stood on Arena, wearing white armor, and his aura was ten times more terrifying than before.
Feeling the terrifying aura coming from En Ci at this time, Chen Xin can no longer describe the shock in his heart with words. After practicing all the way, he has not even reached the bottom of the mountain.
En Ci looked at Chen Xin, the white armor on his body slowly dissipated, and the terrifying aura also subsided.
Chen Xin straightened up, looked at En Ci deeply and then spoke slowly.
"Been taught a lesson."
[Detected key person Chen Xin's recognition of the Shrek Academy as Monster Academy increased!]
[Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: Special Teacher--Cao Dezhi(Level 99 Limit Douluo, Heartless Douluo)]