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In the following time, Zeng Yi would ask Chenxin for help every day, using his Seven Killings Realm to help him practice.

Zeng Yi's current strength still wants to have more improvements, relying on ordinary swordsmanship cultivation alone, there is not much improvement, because Zeng Yi's kendo realm has reached a bottleneck period, if you want to make a breakthrough, you can only rely on enlightenment, wait for an opportunity, when the time comes, it will naturally come to pass, and enter that mysterious realm.

Of course, the improvement of soul power can also bring a great improvement to Zeng Yi, but it takes time, and it is naturally impossible to have a huge increase in soul power in a short period of time, unless Zeng Yi can get a fairy grass.

There is a way for Zeng Yi to improve his strength a lot in a short period of time, which is to comprehend the realm and cultivate his own sword realm, rather than a pirated defective product like a soul technique.

Because Zeng Yi has not felt the real realm, it is very important for Zeng Yi to experience the realm personally.

And his master, Sword Douluo Chenxin, is a super powerhouse with a domain, since this is the case, Zeng Yi also unceremoniously pulled him over as a tool man.

At first, Dusty Heart refused, he thought this method was too dangerous, but under Zeng Yi's strong request, Dusty Heart still chose to believe him. In the final analysis, Chenxin felt that he was too incompetent as Zeng Yi's master, because Zeng Yi's current swordsmanship was all realized by Zeng Yi's own practice, and he didn't play any role at all.

So, after thinking about it, as a master, this is the only way I can help him to practice, so I can only try my best to help him.

Zeng Yi's almost self-harming practice made Chenxin feel a little frightened, he was really afraid that something would happen to him, but every time, he stubbornly persevered.

Zeng Yi could only do such a harsh way of cultivation once a day, not because Zeng Yi didn't want to come a few more times, but because his physical condition could not support him to continue his cultivation.

Because, under the suppression of Sword Douluo's Seven Killing Realm, Zeng Yi held on for a few minutes, and then it would be fine, and then it would take a day for his body to recover before continuing.

Zeng Yi was able to recover so quickly, and thanks to his perverted recovery ability, the injuries and fatigue in his body caused by his cultivation were basically recovered in just one night, and then he continued to practice in the realm.

At first, Zeng Yi could only be suppressed by the Seven Killings Domain, struggling to support it, and it was difficult to comprehend the mysteries of the Domain, but after a long time, his body began to become familiar with this painful feeling, and he was able to comprehend the mysterious power of the Seven Killings Domain.

And under this cruel and strict cultivation, Zeng Yi's soul power has also improved very quickly, and now, he has broken through to level forty-five soul power.

Excalibur Peak.

Dusty Xin withdrew the Seven Killings Realm, and looked at Zeng Yi, who was still standing in place, keeping his sobriety, and couldn't help but nod, with a relieved smile on his face.

"Looks like you're getting used to it, how? What did you learn? Dusty Xin couldn't help asking.

Zeng Yi nodded, but shook his head again, and said with a weak breath: "I feel a little bit, but it is difficult to capture, I can't touch the door, I want to step into that door, one step away, like a moat." ”

Chenxin nodded and comforted: "You are already good, at least you can touch the mysteries, but more than that, how many soul masters, poor all their lives, can't reach such a realm, even if it's a soul saint, Soul Douluo, it's difficult to touch, after all, this is a realm that only Title Douluo can touch." If you are only in the Soul Sect, you will be able to comprehend, and you have already surpassed countless people. ”

"You can get some rest."

However, Zeng Yi was a person who couldn't stay idle, and during the break, he began to talk to Sword Douluo.

"I said Master, as a ninety-sixth-level Titled Douluo, you are already standing at the top of the combat power of this continent, a Titled Douluo-level powerhouse, although there are not many, but there are also a lot, Master, how strong do you think you are among the powerhouses of the Titled Douluo-level?"

Hearing this, Chenxin couldn't help laughing, and at random, a momentum of heaven and earth, and only oneself swept out from his body, "The entire continent, as far as I know, there are only twenty Title Douluo, and your master and I, I don't dare to say anything else, but in terms of strength, there are only three fingers of people who can be stronger than me." ”

"Oh! In this way, looking at the self-respecting momentum you have released, I thought you would say that you were the strongest. Zeng Yi looked at him and couldn't help but tease.

Chenxin shook his head and said indifferently: "I am confident in my own strength, but not conceited. There are naturally people who are stronger than me, but there are only a few, but even in the face of them, I am confident to fight with them as a teacher. ”

"Who are these three people?" Zeng Yi asked with some curiosity.

Chenxin glanced at Zeng Yi, saw that he looked curious, thought about it, and said, "Okay, I'll talk to you, anyway, you will know in the future." ”

"As everyone knows, there are several kinds of martial spirits, and the crown is unparalleled. First, the inheritance martial soul of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, is known as the world's first beast martial soul. Second, the inheritance martial soul of Haotian Sect, Haotian Hammer, is known as the world's first martial soul. Third, the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda of our Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect has the auxiliary ability to defy the sky. And this family with these three powerful martial spirits has also evolved into the current three sects, and their strength is far above other forces.

However, the Martial Soul Palace, which is more powerful than the forces of the three sects, do you think the inheritance martial soul of the Martial Soul Hall will be worse than that of the three sects? No, even stronger. The inheritance martial soul of the Wuhun Hall is a god-level martial soul, Seraphim, as long as it is a person who awakens this kind of martial soul, the innate soul power is level 20. ”

"So, the people who are stronger than you, Master, are the people in the Wuhun Palace, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect, and the Haotian Sect?" Zeng Yi guessed.

Chenxin smiled disdainfully and said, "Just the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect? That old dragon, I can cut him down with a sword. ”

"There are three people who are stronger than the teacher, one in the Martial Soul Palace, one in the Haotian Sect, and one is a mysterious soul master overseas."

"And these three people are all ninety-nine level soul power, the limit of Title Douluo, and people who have stepped into the realm of gods with half a foot." When Chenxin said this, an imperceptible envy flashed in his eyes.

Hearing this, Zeng Yi was a little surprised, and said, "So powerful, only these three people can beat you?" In this way, the ninety-seventh and ninety-eighth level Title Douluo are not your opponents, Master? ”

Seeing the surprised appearance of the disciple, Chen Xin couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, and said: "That's natural, although the Haotian Hammer is known as the first martial soul in the world, but the martial soul of the division, the Seven Killing Sword is not weak at all compared to the Haotian Hammer, the strength of the Haotian Hammer is unparalleled, and the Seven Killing Sword of the division is unparalleled in attack." If it weren't for the fact that the Seven Killing Sword Martial Souls were too rare, they wouldn't have been so famous on the mainland. ”

Speaking of this, Chenxin couldn't help but sigh.

In Chenxin's life, he has only seen three soul masters with seven killing sword martial souls, one is his grandfather, one is his father, and the other is himself.

A single martial spirit, seven killing swords.

Born into a kendo family, Chenxin was nurtured by his father since he was a child and was obsessed with practicing swordsmanship. With a peerless swordsmanship, the soul master of the same level has no power to fight back, and he can even fight beyond the ranks.

Speaking of the dusty family, although it is not famous on the mainland, everyone is a peerless powerhouse. His grandfather was a ninety-eight-level Titled Douluo, and his father was also a ninety-seventh-level Titled Douluo, a real Douluo family.

However, they fell one by one.

He heard his father say that his grandfather was in pursuit of a higher realm, and he never returned, and his whereabouts were unknown. But it is estimated that it has fallen.

Chenxin couldn't help but recall the memories of his childhood, walked to the edge of the cliff, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the sea of clouds above, and said slowly: "My father is a ninety-seventh-level Title Douluo, when I was a child, my father wanted to challenge the one in the Martial Spirit Hall in order to get one step closer, and he wanted to find a battle and break through the realm. But it failed, and my father was seriously wounded and dying. ”

Zeng Yi couldn't help but be silent, a touch of sadness permeated the surroundings, and both of them fell silent, only a bleak sad wind blew around.

After a long time, Zeng Yi slowly spoke, "Then Master, do you want to take revenge?" ”

Dusty Heart carried Zeng Yi and shook his head.

"Before my father died, he said to me, don't live with this hatred, don't take revenge, because this choice was chosen by my father himself, and if he loses, his skills are not as good as others."

Dusty Heart's expression was very flat, as if he was saying something unrelated to him.

Although his father died at the hands of the Martial Soul Palace, Dusty Heart did not have any strong hatred for the Martial Soul Palace. At that time, his father did not have any grudges with the Wuhun Palace, but in order to pursue the ultimate of swordsmanship, his father wanted to break through the realm and challenge that person, and he couldn't complain if he lost, after all, it was you who came to the door yourself.

Who is real, Chenxin admires his father's spirit very much, the spirit of not being afraid of life and death for the way of the sword. At first, he didn't understand it yet, but after he became a Title Douluo, he knew how determined his father was.

After the Title Douluo, there is a huge gap between each level of soul power, and the further you go, the bigger the gap, and the ninety-ninth level of the Title Douluo is already standing at the top of the continent. However, his father dared to challenge with his ninety-seventh-level soul power. Among them, it was not only the difference between the two levels of soul power, but the ninety-ninth level Title Douluo had mastered some divine powers.

If you don't succeed, you die.

That is to say, his father, from the very beginning, was ready for the consciousness of death.

But in the end, his father was able to come back alive. However, because of this battle, my father's qi and blood were seriously damaged, and his injuries were extremely serious, and it didn't take long for him to die.

After the death of his father, Dusty Heart also began his life of exile, because he was young and frivolous, offended a big force, and was hunted down and killed for nearly ten years.

However, after that, the dust heart seemed to disappear, and the mainland had never heard of his deeds.

But twenty years later, when the name of Dusty Heart was resounding on the mainland again, he was already a Title Douluo.

During that time, Chenxin did a lot of things, worked as a fisherman, worked as a farmer, learned how to strike iron with others, and learned pottery from others.

After that, he met the young Ning Fengzhi and became a friend of the year, and at his invitation, Chenxin followed Ning Fengzhi and came to the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect.

Chenxin looked at his disciple and asked: "Xiao Yi, the Seraphim God is mighty and shocking, and the hammer of Haotian breaks the sky with its strength, perhaps, in the future, you will also face it, what do you think, how does the sword in your hand compare to them?" ”

Zeng Yi looked at the martial soul Lan Che in his hand, smiled suddenly, and said without hesitation: "But Er'er, I have a sword that can move mountains, level the sea, and break the sky." ”

Between the words, a self-respecting momentum was released from Zeng Yi's body, and the sharp sword intent permeated the sky, soaring into the sky, the martial soul in Zeng Yi's hand seemed to feel the will of the master, the sword body flashed with cold light, trembling slightly, and the sword roared.

Zeng Yi's pitch-black eyes, deep eyes, facing the master's gaze, smiled slightly.

"In this world, there is nothing that cannot be cut by the sword in your hand."

Zeng Yi's will made Chenxin stunned.

There's nothing a sword can't cut......

Chenxin looked at Zeng Yi with wide eyes, and the words that Zeng Yi said constantly whispered in his mouth, his eyes flashed with complex emotions, some were shocked, some were confused, some were confused, and finally turned into affirmation.

"Hahahaha-"

In the end, Chen's heart suddenly became calm, and he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, and the powerful sword intent that belonged to him also rushed to the sky, straight into the sky, and for a while, the wind surged.

"Hahaha, well said, nothing is a sword spinning!"

Dusty Xin laughed, tears burst out of his eyes, and at this moment, he finally comprehended, at that time, what kind of belief did his father have to challenge the ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo powerhouse.

Because, he is hard, and the sword in his hand is the strongest!

Dusty heart laughed, because of Zeng Yi's words, his mood became clear, and the seeds that had been buried in the soil have now begun to lift the soil, break through the predicament, and see the warm and brilliant sunshine.

This bottleneck that has plagued the dust heart for many years, at this moment, began to loosen.

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