Just as Ning Fengzhi was about to speak, Qianzhong Ling said another sentence coldly.

"By the way, I shredded a few more menus just now, and I gave you a million calculations, and now you still owe me 10 million gold soul coins."

As soon as this remark came out, the whole house was shocked.

If it was in the past, the Shrek Seven Monsters would definitely laugh out loud, but they were scared of being beaten last night, and now they can only look at Qian Chongling speechlessly, and they don't dare to say anything at all.

Dusty Xin and Gu Rong glanced at each other, and then Dusty Xin smiled faintly and said, "No problem, if you can win against me, 10 million gold soul coins will be presented with both hands." ”

Qianzhong Ling shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's too small here to be used, so let's fight outside." ”

As soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared directly, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the door of the restaurant.

Seeing this, Gu Rong frowned, and said softly to Chenxin: "This person, I can't see through his depth, you be careful, when necessary, I will let Fengzhi amplify the two of us and kill him in one fell swoop." ”

Chenxin didn't speak, but nodded, and followed Qianzhongling out with a solemn expression.

Outside the small restaurant, Qian Chongling still looked lazy, but the dust heart opposite him was dignified.

In the perception of the dust heart, the person in front of him seemed to be full of flaws, but he had a premonition, once he attacked this weakness, he would die in the next second.

It was his instinct as a swordsman, but how could he know the outcome without a fight.

A sharp light suddenly flashed from Sword Douluo's eyes, and the next moment, there was already an extra sword in front of him.

It was a long sword with a clear blue body, like a crystal carving, and at the same time, the nine soul rings on the long sword's body began to shrink rapidly, turning into two yellow, two purple, five black, and nine stars attached to the long sword.

"The sword is four feet three inches long, three inches wide, and the handle is one foot two inches long.

Chenxin stretched out his hand to cover the long sword and said to Qianzhongling: "You should also use a sword, look at me to see your sword martial spirit!" ”

Hearing this, Qianzhong Ling was stunned, his martial soul was not a sword, but when it came to swords, he had three.

The first one, the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword of Pinxixi, when he met the Snow Emperor for the first time, he lost it after fencing.

The second, the Bingqing Glass Sword, is currently in Bibi Dong's hands.

The last one, the Tianmeow version of the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, is the one that competed with the Snow Emperor a few years ago.

However, this can be regarded as a pseudo-artifact, just a little worse than the Poseidon Trident, wouldn't it be too bullying to take it out?

Thinking about it, Qian Chongling's eyes looked at a small tree not far away, and the branches of that small tree seemed to be quite good.

"Well, just pick it, it's not fair to you to use a pseudo-artifact, right?"

After Qian Chongling made a decision, his right hand folded in mid-air and made a move.

With a creak, a turquoise branch snapped from the small tree, and then flew into the palm of Qianjuling's hand.

With a slight wave, the green leaves and bark on the branches scattered, and a straight branch was held in his hand.

"The length of the sword should be four feet, the width is unknown, the handle is not, and the name is a branch."

As soon as the words fell, the field suddenly exploded.

"What's the situation, is this old guy so arrogant? Fight with a branch and a sword Douluo with the title of a sword? ”

These words were naturally said to Oscar, who knew something about Sword Douluo.

"The old guy is too rampant, isn't he, still not showing his martial soul? Do you really want to fight with Grandpa Sword with your bare hands? ”

Ning Rongrong frowned, and said puzzledly, using a branch to fight against the top-level weapon martial soul Seven Killing Sword is really like barehand.

Qian Chongling's behavior is a shame for a swordsman, and it is the greatest shame for the swordsman.

Chenxin was naturally furious at this moment, and he did not hide his murderous aura, and said: "What do you mean by this, there should be a limit to pretending." ”

Qianzhong Ling shrugged his shoulders, if he said the truth, then the dust heart was estimated to be angry and vomit blood, so the last choice was.......

He hooked his hand and signaled to Chenxin not to talk nonsense, and if he had the ability, he would attack it quickly.

Chenxin was about to explode, he had always had a high status, and even the emperors of the two empires respected him extremely much, how could he endure this kind of provocation.

Dusty Heart's eyes froze, the first yellow star on the Seven Kills Sword flashed, and a blood-red light appeared on the blade of the Seven Kills Sword.

This is his first soul skill, the long sword strikes, and the sword energy is attached to the sword, which can increase the attack power by 30%.

And almost after the first soul skill was cast, the fourth purple star on the Seven Kills Sword, the purple starlight shone.

"Fourth Soul Technique—Murderous Aura."

The blood-red sword qi on the Seven Kills Sword suddenly erupted, and under the swing of the dust heart, it turned into a blood-red waning moon-shaped sword qi, and the blood-red sword qi scattered into the sky, the clouds shattered, and in an instant, this sword qi slashed in front of Qianzhongling.

This move can be said to be the strongest single attack of Dusty Heart in addition to the Seven Kills True Body, of course, Dusty Heart's sixth soul technique, Ten Thousand Swords, returns to the Sect, if Ten Thousand Swords are combined, then the lethality will be stronger than this move.

It's just that Qian Chongling's swordsmanship has long been superb, but in his eyes, this sword is not enough, and it can even be said to be full of loopholes.

He shook his head slightly, and didn't make any superfluous movements, just covered the purple-black soul power on the branches, forming a thin film, and then lightly slapped the blood-red sword qi that was slashing towards him.

The sword that seemed to be invincible and terrifying with a terrifying sword aura was smashed like this, like a broken mirror, scattering wisps of blood-red fragments in midair.

"Actually, I really used wicker to smash the sword qi of the Seven Killing Sword......."

Ning Rongrong was originally elated, wanting to watch her sword grandfather beat Qian Chongling, but now her current situation seems to be a little wrong......

"Rong Rong, are you sure Sword Douluo and that old guy are not joking?"

Xiao Wu has the most intuitive understanding of the power of Title Douluo, after all, Title Douluo and Contra Douluo can be said to be two levels of characters.

She has lived for so long, and she has never heard of someone who does not use a martial soul, and can smash the soul technique of Title Douluo with just one wicker.

Except for the one she feared the most, the old monster who looked young on the outside, but was actually more than fifteen hundred years old.

But the person in front of him is obviously an old man in the twilight, not the same person.

Xiao Wu was puzzled, and Ning Rongrong didn't have much of the heart to deal with her.

The others, including Flender, were all confused.

When the big guy fights, they only have the ability to shout 666, as for whether the big guy is really fighting or fake, it's the same for them, they can't understand it anyway.

At the same time, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong couldn't help but glance at each other when they saw this picture.

The two have known each other for many years, and their tacit understanding is self-evident, and they know what they want to say without saying anything.

Gu Rong: I'm sneak attacking, you assist me!

Ning Fengzhi: Find a good opportunity, no problem assisting!

The melon-eating masses on the field have this kind of thought, and the parties on the field are even more magnificent in their hearts, and it is difficult to be calm.

Qian Chongling used wicker to fight him, this behavior had already made him angry, and when he made a move, he directly used nine points of strength, this move even a ninety-fifth level Title Douluo did not dare to resist head-on.

But the other party used a wicker, as if he was driving away a fly, and his soul skill was swatted away.

Qian Chongling seemed to see Chenxin's thoughts, and said with a chuckle: "Your heart is in turmoil, from the time you saw me using a wicker, your heart was in turmoil." ”

"As a sword cultivator, Ying Taishan collapsed in front of him, and his face did not change, calmness is the most basic element, and your sword path still has a long way to go."

Qian Chongling's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Chenxin's head, making his anger gradually subside.

Dusty Heart took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and began to remember what had happened today.

Ever since he knew that Ning Rongrong was trapped in Star Dou Town in the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, he began to feel anxious.

Then when he heard that he was forced to work as a waiter in a small restaurant in Star Dou Town, his anger swelled up.

In the end, in the face of him, who was titled as a sword, someone dared to fight him with a wicker, which was undoubtedly a humiliation to him......

At this moment, Chenxin's heart was completely chaotic and dominated by anger, which was a big taboo for a sword cultivator!

After half a ring, Chenxin opened his eyes, and at this moment, his breath was like a calm sea, hidden and hidden.

Seeing that Chenxin had finally calmed down, Qianzhong Ling smiled and said, "Don't ink, I'm still waiting for dinner." ”

"Seventh Soul Technique—Seven Kills True Body!"

"Eighth Soul Technique - Moving Mountains and Reclamation!"

After the dust heart was adjusted, there was no hesitation, and it was opened directly to open up.

Anyway, he knew that the person in front of him who didn't seem to take him seriously really didn't take him seriously.

Facing him, Chenxin has a kind of grandfather in the past, and the feeling of powerlessness he still remembers to this day.

The Sword Douluo Chenxin that used the Seven Kills True Body actually disappeared, and what appeared in place was a huge Seven Killing Sword that was two meters long and half a meter wide.

It was exactly the same as the Seven Kills Sword that Dusty Xin was holding before, but it had increased by many times.

This is the true body of the seven killings of the dust heart, the true body of the seven killings of the unity of man and sword.

The huge Seven Killing Sword waved in mid-air, drawing out twelve blood-red sword lights, forming two blood-red "kill" words in mid-air, and Ning Rongrong and the others were vaguely asking in the distance A smell of blood.

These two huge "kill" words, one left and one right, showed a pincer attack and attacked Qianzhongling.

Even in the face of the Seven Kills True Body of the Dusty Heart and the Sword Integration, the Eighth Soul Technique released, Qian Chongling still looked like he was smiling, and said with a chuckle: "This move is still a bit like this, but the weakness is also obvious. ”

"That's your sword qi, it's too scattered and not condensed enough! It can only be regarded as a virtual appearance. ”

After Qian Chongling said this, his figure flickered, leaving an afterimage on the field, and the wicker in each afterimage's hand was split on the word "kill" at the same time.

"Dingding......

A sound of gold and iron sounded, and the blood-red light of the two "kill" words gradually disappeared under the attack of the wicker, and was finally broken by the wicker and ceased to exist.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised, especially Chenxin, who was even more dumbfounded.

He clearly sensed that the soul power covered by the wicker was only at the level of a low-level Contra Douluo, but he could use this level of soul power to directly smash his eighth soul technique!

Could it really be that as Qian Chongling said, his sword qi was not condensed enough?

It's just that Qian Chongling has already warned Chenxin once, how can he continue to say more, and with a step on his feet, his figure suddenly disappeared.

"It's not a good habit to be distracted on the battlefield."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a crisp whipping sound, and Qianzhongling's figure had already appeared in front of Dusty Heart, and the wicker in his hand did not make a sound, so it was pumped on Dusty Heart's chest.

Although this blow did not carry much soul power, it brought a heavy oppression to the dust heart.

Chenxin snorted and took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, but a touch of red appeared on his cheeks, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the bleeding dust heart at the corner of his mouth, Qian Chongling's mouth still had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Do you need to let Ning Fengzhi assist you?" Or do you want to try your Ninth Soul Technique and see if it works for me? ”

"No, I'll ...... alone"

Before Chenxin's words were finished, the colorful glow of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda in Ning Fengzhi's hand had already fallen on him, making Chenxin's words that he wanted to be reckless directly stillborn.

In this situation, although he was in the middle of the battle, Qian Chongling couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "Poof, it's okay, anyway, the three of you go together, I don't mind." ”

One is beating, two are also beating, and three are flattened together, without any difference.

"Abominable ......"

Dusty Xin glared at Ning Fengzhi, but he didn't refuse the increase given to him by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, feeling that his attack power, defense, speed, and soul power were increased by nearly 80%.

Dusty heart said that the increase in this seven-treasure glazed pagoda is really fragrant.

After the display of the law of true incense, Chenxin's calves bent slightly, and his figure rushed towards Qianzhongling like a streamer, holding the sword in both hands, and the blood-red sword qi on the blade of the Seven Killing Sword was permeated, and he slashed directly at Qianzhongling's head without the slightest stop.

"Ding!"

The seemingly fragile wicker in Qianzhongling's hand stubbornly held the Seven Kills Sword, and everyone watching the battle could vaguely see fireworks flashing.

Qian Chongling still did not release the martial soul and soul ring, but his body was like a Mount Tai, not moving at all, and after the amplification of the dust heart, his hands trembled slightly.

"This old guy, what did he eat to grow up, and his strength is so great?" Chenxin scolded in his heart.

"What, Dusty Heart, didn't you eat in the morning? Why does it still look weak after the amplification? ”

Qian Chongling showed a somewhat surprised expression, as if to say, that's it? That's it?

"Uncle Bone, there are flaws! Now is the time! ”

Just when Qian Chongling was still "deadlocked" with Chenxin, Ning Fengzhi's slightly excited voice came from behind him.

"The Seven Treasures are famous, one is called power, and the other is called ......"

Ning Fengzhi used a speed he had never spoken before at this time, and directly filled up the buff to Gu Rong in one go.

And Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi were also full of tacit understanding, and when Ning Fengzhi hadn't opened the increase, he opened his bone dragon true body.