Douluo's Peerless Ice God

Chapter 127 The Transformed Ji Juechen
"Have you recovered?" Wei Xuan said with a chuckle, he could see that Ji Juechen had not fully recovered his soul power.
"No, but I can't wait, let's start the discussion." Ji Juechen's breathing was a little short, and the whole person was very excited.
It's not enough to describe his mood at this time with the joy of seeing the hunter. For a fighting madman like him, what could make him more excited than fighting?
Wei Xuan couldn't help but smile, this person is interesting, and he has a deep-rooted desire to fight.
"Come on!" Wei Xuan thought, and the Ice Profound Dragon Flood Dragon and Glacier Mammoth turned into streamers and entered his body.
The ancient ice dragon gradually solidified, its body moved slowly, and appeared in front of Wei Xuan, its scales lit up, and its body rapidly transformed in the light.
A blue long sword was suspended in front of Wei Xuan, exuding an icy aura, and its appearance was exquisite, like a work of art.
Holding a long sword in his hand, Wei Xuan's aura has also changed from being elegant and easy-going to being sharp and sharp.
Feeling Wei Xuan's change, Ji Juechen's pupils shrank first, and he was surprised. Can beast martial spirits still transform into swords?
But the surprise was only fleeting, and soon it was replaced by excitement, shouting and cheering in my heart, there was a feeling of seeing each other late.
Why not let him meet Wei Xuan earlier, he has always hoped to be able to communicate and learn from sword masters, and now he finally got what he wanted.
Ji Juechen's mood at this time is indescribable, unprecedented joy and excitement.
Wei Xuan did not deliberately exude his sword intent, he just held the sword naturally, but the sharp sword energy directly suppressed Ji Juechen's sword intent.
Both of them stood still, and the invisible sword qi raged in the arena.
Everyone around them retreated for a certain distance, and they felt their skin tingling, as if a sharp blade was stabbing their body.
Ji Juechen's eyes closed naturally, although he was suppressed by the sword intent, but his face was full of enjoyment.
It seems that he is enjoying this kind of suppression, indulging in it, and carefully comprehending the sword intent emanating from Wei Xuan.
Wei Xuan knew what Ji Juechen was doing, and his face became more interested, so he let the other party feel the sword intent that he naturally exudes.
"This person has some meaning," Wei Xuan said, in this world, there are not many people like Ji Juechen who are so obsessed with swords and understand the meaning of swords.
Although his Sword Intent is very shallow, and he is still far from getting started, it is also very rare.
For this kind of sword-obsessed man, he wouldn't mind giving him a hand.
"What are they doing?" Everyone looked puzzled, whether this is fighting or not, don't stand there.
"This may be the battle of those who use swords, first charge up, and then take a decisive blow" someone guessed.
Jing Ziyan understood it a little better, and a storm surged in his heart. How could this Wei Xuan be able to suppress Juechen with his sword intent?
The way the two fought was very strange. There was no head-on collision, and they just stood there quietly.

If they hadn't felt the messy and sharp breath in the air, everyone would have thought that they were just standing there in a daze.

Wei Xuan stood there, calm and calm, without feeling the slightest pressure.

On the other hand, Ji Juechen showed a state of difficulty, the long sword in his palm was shaking slightly, and his soul power was consumed very quickly.

Five minutes later, Ji Juechen's face was covered with cold sweat, his clothes became wet, and his body was trembling slightly due to the excessive pressure.

Wei Xuan brought him more and more pressure, making it more and more difficult for him to resist. The fierce sword intent made him fearful.
Although the pressure he has endured is great, the gains he has brought are not small. His sword intent has been condensed a lot more than before, and his understanding of the sword is improving.
After another 5 minutes, Ji Juechen could no longer stand, and knelt down on one knee, supporting his body with a long sword.
The clothes were broken in many places, and the incisions were smooth. As if scratched by a sharp sword, there were bloodstains on his skin.

His state is very poor, but it gives people a new feeling, as if he has experienced some kind of sublimation, and his breath has changed.
Ji Juechen's soul power was exhausted, his whole body was on the verge of collapse, his body was tired, but his spirit was extraordinarily excited.

At this time, he is completely relying on his spirit to support him, so that he can hold on for a while longer, so that there will be more gains.

Seeing Ji Juechen's situation at this time, Wei Xuan knew that he could no longer support him, so he began to slowly withdraw his sword intent, and the invisible sword aura raging around disappeared.
If it is too late, if he uses the sword intent to put pressure on him, his string is likely to break directly, and then it will have the opposite effect.

Ji Juechen's body lightened, and he felt relieved, but also a little reluctant.

"There is a degree of relaxation, you have gained enough today, there is no need to continue." Wei Xuan said lightly, seeing through Ji Juechen's thoughts.

"Yeah" Ji Juechen nodded heavily, his previous regret was replaced by joy, his mood was indescribably smooth, and he grinned.
This was definitely the happiest time he had ever laughed.

"Juechen" Jing Ziyan hurriedly came to Ji Juechen's side, and when she saw the latter, she was very worried.
"I'm fine." Ji Juechen waved his hand indifferently, with a crazy face, he stood up with the support of his sword, staggered unsteadily, and almost fell.
Jing Ziyan hurriedly supported Ji Juechen, and with the help of Jing Ziyan, Ji Juechen slowly walked towards Wei Xuan, faltering, but firm.
Wei Xuan put away his martial soul, felt Ji Juechen's state at this time, smiled and nodded with satisfaction.
Ji Juechen came to Wei Xuan and looked at Wei Xuan with complicated eyes. After a while, he bowed to Wei Xuan more than [-] degrees and held the disciple salute.
With respect in his voice, he said loudly and powerfully: "Thank you teacher for your guidance, Juechen is very grateful, this kindness should be remembered for life."

"Juechen, you are..." Jing Ziyan was taken aback by Ji Juechen's action and wanted to help him up.
Ji Juechen's body seemed to be solidified, and he did not get up. Jing Ziyan was a little overwhelmed and did not forcibly lift him up.
Everyone around was surprised when they saw this scene. What does Ji Juechen mean?
Why did the teacher even call?
Wei Xuan did not evade, but he accepted the ceremony, he supported him with both hands, and said softly:
"Don't call me teacher, you can benefit from it, it's all up to you, I just gave you a push"

Ji Juechen shook his head, his eyes were firm, and he said, "The harvest this time is enough for me to use for a lifetime, and even change my future."

"Just by virtue of this kindness, you are enough to make Juechen a teacher."

"There's no need to be so stubborn, if you feel that you have accepted my favor, then don't call me teacher, call me Wei Xuan or His Royal Highness," Wei Xuan said.
After speaking, he turned around and walked towards Meng Hongchen.
Ji Juechen hesitated for a while, bowed again to Wei Xuan, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness."

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