Ronin from Douluo

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"ended?"

Standing beside Chenmu Sword Master, Mo Xin stared dumbfounded at the front not far away, the shock in her heart, the scene she saw just now, will be engraved on her soul forever, and she will never forget it in this life.

At this moment, she finally saw what a real strong man is, what is the power of stalwart!

The sword engraved in the heart seems to surpass everything and become eternal!

The real way of the sword!

"Yes, the battle is over." Chenmu Sword Master also responded a little sluggishly.

Even though he is a level 96 Title Douluo, he is still a sword master with profound sword skills, but such a scene made him feel extremely shocked.

That was a sword master level powerhouse, a battle between two sword master level powerhouses, moreover, it was a real fight between life and death, they used all their strength and spared no effort to win the battle.

The loser will die!

Since such a fierce battle is over, it means that one of the master sword masters has already fallen.

In other words, the sword master level strongman with similar strength as himself has already fallen.

Dongli, I don't know how many years, there has been such an inspiring battle, and I don't know how many years, it will make the strong of the sword master level die in the battle.

Thinking about it, it makes people feel scalp numb.

Even as a sword master, Chen Mu has absolute confidence in his own strength.However, the combat power displayed in that kind of battle scene, at least, he asked himself, was somewhat different from it.

At least, in the end, he couldn't do that shocking sword.

Through this battle, Sword Master Chenmu could probably guess the strength of the strong swordsman who won this battle.

Based on the strength standard of the nine sword masters of Sword God Palace, they should be able to enter the top five!

After all, Chenmu himself is ranked sixth among the nine sword masters, and he thinks he is not as good as this mysterious sword master.

"Come on, let's go take a look."

"Do you want to go there?"

Mo Xin's body was still trembling, and she couldn't help feeling afraid of that side.

"Don't be afraid, maybe the person you're looking for is right there." Chenmu Sword Master said, took Mo Xin with him, and disappeared in place.

......The current appearance of this dilapidated land is unimaginable. Not long ago, this was a beautiful mountain river.

Mountains were plowed, rivers were broken, and nothing was the same again.

A gust of night wind blew by, carrying yellow sand, bleak and dilapidated.

A figure walked out of the wind and sand, holding a long knife in his hand, although the blood overflowed from his hand, flowed along the sharp blade, and dripped from the tip of the knife on the messy ground.

Holding the blade in his hand, the figure walked forward step by step, and every time he took a step, his soul seemed to be hit hard.

"Why? Why are you so strong?"

The black figure kneeling powerlessly on the ground, eyes full of resentment, looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer to him.

Black Shadow's ferocious face was full of unwillingness.

"why?"

Zeng Yi looked at him, feeling a little funny.

"You who only blindly plunder, how could you win me!"

There was a deep sword mark on the demon's body, which almost cut him in half.

Moreover, this sword energy is still eroding his body continuously, even the demon with powerful healing ability cannot heal the wound.

The body of the demon, emitting black gas, dissipated in the sky and the earth, and the body became more and more transparent, as if it would disappear in the next moment.

Looking at this face with the same face as his own, Zeng Yi took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed, and the long knife in his hand pierced out like a gust of wind.

The blade pierced through the demon's forehead and pierced through his head in an instant.

On the other side, Sword Master Chenmu and Mo Xin who had rushed here happened to see this scene.

The picture reflected in the eyes was that one person held a long knife and pierced another person's head.

The bleak wind blows, and the long hair is flying.

Mo Xin also looked at the faces of the two, and suddenly, the pupils of the eyes shrank rapidly, as if seeing something extremely terrifying and shocking.

It turned out to be Zeng Yi!Or, Mo Lang!

At that moment, Mo Xin's brain couldn't turn around.

Mo Lang killed Mo Lang?Why are there two Mo Langs?

Could it be that the two of them were fighting just now, which caused the shocking scene like a natural disaster?

Mo Lang turned out to be a strong sword master!

For a moment, Mo Xin felt a little dizzy. She didn't expect that the person my brother subtracted from the beach turned out to be a strong sword master.

Moreover, she lived with them for half a year, became a student of her Mo family's gymnasium, and taught them the way of swordsmanship?

Mo Xin felt a little ashamed when she thought about the picture of herself teaching him how to practice swordsmanship like a teacher.

What ability and virtue do I have to teach a master of swordsman to practice swordsmanship?

Bang!

The demon was pierced by Zeng Yi's blade, and a terrifying energy erupted in his body. In an instant, it turned into a cloud of black mist and dispersed.

And the dissipated black mist began to gather towards the long knife in Zeng Yi's hand.

"Give back the power that belongs to me." Zeng Yi murmured softly, cut off Wuhun Lan, and stretched it out.

Zeng Yi was not surprised by this scene.

Because, this is also one of his own soul skills, which is his sixth soul skill.

It was such a soul skill that he condensed and obtained when he was bewitched and lost his mind.

plunder!

From the name of the soul skill, one can know that this is an extremely domineering, even evil ability.

That's right, this is just like its literal meaning, it can plunder the soul power and life essence of the opponent, whether it is a soul beast or a human being.

Then feed it back on yourself.

That's why, at the beginning, I was able to advance to the eight-ring Soul Douluo realm so quickly, with a soul power of level 82.

However, this soul skill is already within the scope of forbidden techniques. Perhaps this can quickly increase one's soul power level, but it will have a great impact on one's own foundation.

Therefore, Zeng Yi will not use it to plunder others and become stronger through shortcuts.

However, there is another usage, which is to save this energy, not to absorb it and transform it into cultivation, but to store it as a piece of energy, and to burst out when needed.

This is how Zeng Yi used this soul skill.

In just one breath, this black energy was absorbed by Zeng Yi's martial spirit, Lanqie, and finally a dark magic pattern was engraved on Lanqie's silver blade.

"Mo Lang..."

Mo Xin looked at the cold figure in front of him. It was clearly a face, but compared with the original person, it looked extremely strange.

Mo Xin was a little scared, and even called out to him in fear.

Hearing a voice from behind, Zeng Yi put Lanqie in the sheath, turned around, his indifferent expression dissipated in an instant, revealing a spring breeze, and laughed.

"Sister Xin? Senior Sword Saint, why are you here?"

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