"Draw your sword, let me see your sword!"

Although the young man in front of him looked ordinary and ordinary, he did not reveal a trace of breath.

But the white-clothed Jian Chenxin still noticed that "cheap" glow at the bottom of this young man's eyes!

In the entire Douluo Continent, no one is as crazy as him in sword cultivation, let alone that the martial soul is a sword, and it is like the will of heaven in the underworld!

Jian Chenxin felt the similar aura of a swordsman on Xu Yi's body, and he couldn't help but see Hunting Heart happy for a while!

Xu Yi felt very bad, although he had already determined that the person in front of him was 100% that Sword Douluo.

But with his lazy character, he really doesn't want to do it, it's too troublesome.

"Can you not do it?" Xu Yi asked.

Although the person in front of him was a Title Douluo, Xu Yi had already unlocked the three seals.

Cultivating to restore to the realm of Jindan Great Perfection, he is not too afraid.

"Draw your sword!"

Jian Chen's heart cherishes words like gold, a silver thread, crane hair and a childish face, and his eyes are full of firm stubbornness.

Bone Douluo Gu Rong knew the character of his old friend, and once he decided on something, he would not change it easily.

"It's really stubborn!" Xu Yi couldn't help but think in his heart.

But duels between swordsmen don't need a reason, it's all about proving their kendo!

So Xu Yi understands the thoughts in the heart of the septuagenarian in front of him!

"I have a sword named, grass!"

Xu Yi said slowly, but he didn't summon the Nine Clover Martial Spirit!

Strictly speaking, Xu Yi's manifestation of the nine-leaf clover only became like a martial soul under the rules and order of the Douluo world, but the essence was not a martial soul, but more of a manifestation of some kind of will that affected reality.

"Grass!" Jian Chenxin obviously didn't think of why Xu Yi would say this, could grass still be used as a sword?

Xu Yi naturally understands the doubts of Jian Chenxin, in this world where martial souls are supreme, there are very few people who practice swordsmanship, and even fewer are profound.

For example, Xiao San's Tangmen secret weapon, people from the other world don't even have the concept of "secret weapon"?

That's where the world's different divisions lie!

"The way of the sword is also one of the ten thousand ways of all beings. In the depths of the way of the sword, there are swords everywhere.

As big as everything in heaven and earth, as small as a grass and a tree can be a sword.

It's not that anyone who can make a sword only has the appearance of a sword! ”

Xu Yi said, casually picking a green grass on the ground.

Running the meditation grass word sword intent, I saw the grass in Xu Yi's hand shaking and swaying in the air, and the crystal green light overflowed from the edge of the leaves.

In the incredible gaze of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, a light green lightsaber gradually formed, and Ye Ye shone brightly, standing in the palm of Xu Yi's hand.

"Everything in heaven and earth can be a sword!"

Jian Chen's heart was shocked, he had never thought about such a terrifying idea.

He has studied swords all his life, and he has been with swords, treating swords as his friends, and even seeing himself as a sword!

It's just that he never thought of using heaven and earth as a sword and all things as a sword!

It turned out that he had never broken away from the shackles of the sword form, and at this moment, his heart suddenly opened up, as if something had broken the prison in his chest!

"Taught!"

Jian Chenxin exhaled deeply, his cold eyes looked directly at Xu Yi, but there was no other emotion, only calm.

Although he thinks Xu Yi is reasonable, he will not shake his mind easily!

After all, after living for such a long time, if his mind is not strong, how can he get to the step of Title Douluo.

"This is my martial soul, the Seven Killing Sword! It's a weapon, it's me. ”

Jian Chen's heart pinched the sword trick, and the Seven Killing Sword Martial Spirit behind him trembled, making a loud and crisp sound, as if responding to the master's mood.

"My name is Jian Chenxin, and I am the Protector Elder of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, with a soul power level of ninety-six.

Little brother, today's duel is only about swordsmanship, not soul power. ”

Jian Chenxin, who spoke, spoke in a flat tone, but he regarded Xu Yi as a junior and no longer regarded him as a junior.

The same in my heart, no matter how Xu Yi rebels against the sky. The level of soul power is a hard injury, and it is impossible to compare to Title Douluo at the age of twelve.

This is also one of the reasons why he proposed to compare only swords, not soul power.

"It's only better than a sword!" Xu Yi chuckled, feeling relaxed about this sword debate.

The words fall, no more words, the sword is the language of the swordsman's communication.

The surrounding environment was quiet, and even the sound of the cicadas on the trees was much weaker due to the invisible and deadly momentum of the two powerhouses.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Chenxin take an opponent so seriously, especially if this opponent is still such a young junior!"

The gray-robed old man on the side, Bone Douluo Gu Rong, had already jumped to the farthest and highest tree from here, looking at the duel that was about to start below.

Xu Yi and Jian Chenxin stood at each other, silent, and invariably accumulated sword momentum.

Although they have only only met for the first time, they seem to have known each other for a long time!

The bodies of the two of them were motionless, like a Mount Tai standing in the air, and the suffocating aura overflowed.

Both of them are on the verge of temptation, testing who can't hold on first and shoot first!

Although Jian Chen's heart is over seventy years old, his heart has already been cultivated like a rock, and he can't be shaken by thunder.

But Xu Yi is an immortal old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

On the heart, laughing and scolding is only in one thought, and the tempering has already been mellow and wishful!

In terms of endurance, he can see through the stubborn rocks and see the sea dry up until the end of the world, when the Douluo Continent collapses, the galaxy is destroyed, and the universe explodes......

"What stamina!"

Although Jian Chenxin still looks as stiff as an ice cube on the surface, it is not as calm as it is on the surface, and it has already set off huge waves.

"Why are this man's eyes so sharp? Could it be that he also realized the supreme realm of the unity of man and sword? ”

Jian Chenxin looked at Xu Yi's gaze, hoping to see the flaws!

It's just that Xu Yi showed that kind of smiling and smiling gaze from beginning to end, which made him have no idea where to start!

Such a perfect eye defense is simply invulnerable!

"If it doesn't go on like this, my heart will be chaotic, and I can't accumulate sword momentum anymore, it seems that I can only shoot!"

Jian Chenxin made a decision in an instant, his right hand turned into a sword finger, and the imperial envoy "Seven Killing Sword" attacked Xu Yi.

The Seven Killing Sword turned into a long rainbow, and the whole body flowed with silver and white colors, speeding all the way, and the long roar did not stop.

Of course, this move doesn't confer any soul power on it.

Jian Chenxin only reached the realm of heart-to-heart through years of practicing the way of the sword and the Seven Killing Sword.

All things have spirits, and martial souls also have spirituality! In this way, the mind turns, and the sword heart is clear.

Xu Yi also threw out a small grass in his hand, and the sword intent of the grass word flowed, and a small sword with a whole body of green extended from the grass body.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

Two swords turned into an aurora, one green and one white. Bumping into each other, back and forth, entangled, people can't help but feel dazzled.

Jian Chenxin's eyes were solemn, he was striking with the Seven Kills Sword Skill of the Martial Soul!

No matter how sharp the sword qi is, the Seven Kills is the world's top weapon martial soul, which is enough to be poignant with Haotian!

But now it is not a peerless divine soldier against it, it is just a grass that this person picked at will!

How strong is this person's sword intent?

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Suddenly, Jian Chenxin had already made a decision, and the sword momentum turned, and the Seven Killing Sword flew into the sky, shining brightly!

Around it, one white seven kills after another appeared, flying all over the sky, and ten thousand swords roared in unison!

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