Douluo: Peerless Angel Glory.

Chapter 171 I hope that one day you can create your own sword intention (page 1)



Chapter 171 I hope that one day you can create your own sword intention (page 1)

Following Ji Juechen's movements, all the spectators turned back in unison and looked at the opponent whom Jian Chi took the initiative to challenge. They could not help but be stunned for a moment, and their eyes were filled with wonder.

Ji Juechen can become the top card in the open-air arena because of his strength on the one hand and his handsome face on the other. What catches everyone's eyes at this moment is a completely different style from Ji Juechen's, a face that is more delicate than Ji Juechen's. .

The young man stood there as if absorbing the brilliance of the vast sun, his golden eyes were radiant, and his long golden hair was like flowing light. It was sacred, radiant, and warm. Everyone subconsciously thought of those absolutely positive words.

"Sister, if this handsome guy and Ji Juechen chase me together, who should I promise?"

When the fantasy time came, the girl who had previously regarded Ji Juechen as the lover of her dreams began to fantasize.

After hearing this, my sister silently complained in her heart, you should wake up early!

How could you imagine those two handsome guys chasing you as a second-level soul engineer!

Ling Bai did not expect Ji Juechen to do this in public, but when he recalled it carefully, when Ji Juechen's sword intention was aroused, the Seven Kills Sword Intention in his body seemed to throb for a moment, and was noticed by this keen swordsman. So he suddenly changed his target and asked him to fight.

"Ji, Jue, Chen!"

Before Ling Bai could say anything, the seventh-level soul master on the open-air arena could no longer hold it in any longer. His short hair stood up like steel needles, and his head looked like a porcupine full of barbs. He was obviously extremely angry.

Even in the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, the number one soul teacher academy in the mainland, a seventh-level soul teacher is still qualified to be a teacher. The organizer of the open-air arena spent a lot of money to invite him to the stage to fight, but he was put on the spot by Ji Juechen Ignore.

Chop!

Ji Juechen is still a simple sword.

Ji Juechen was anxious.

Although there are many powerful people in the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, in the field of spiritual combat skills, there is actually no one who can surpass him.

The chill from the sword was bone-chilling. The seventh-level soul master shuddered, swallowed, and stammered:

Just now...I...I spoke a little louder, please don't mind. "

The next second, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the explosion caused by the collision of sword light and sword light was like a soul-guided cannon dropped, and a violent roaring sound resounded throughout the entire place.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the seventh-level soul master lowered his head feebly. At his feet was a seventh-level sword broken into three pieces. An inconspicuous long sword stood horizontally beside his neck. With a slight movement, a big head would fall apart. Landed.

He is a melee soul mentor, and his best attack method is close combat. The soul guidance thruster behind his back is activated, two thick smoke spurts out, a fierce wind suddenly rises, and a seventh-level sword burning with black flames is directed towards Ji Juechen. Hit it head on.

"I don't want to fight you now."

The organizers of the open-air arena sent people over and expressed their willingness to pay 500,000 gold soul coins to invite Ling Bai and Ji Juechen to fight. They took the opportunity to open an extra gambling game and make a lot of money.

“Get on stage! Get on stage! Get on stage!

Fight him! Fight him! Fight him! "

The Soul Emperor jumped up the ranks and instantly killed the seventh-level soul master. Ji Juechen's popularity reached its peak in an instant. A pair of blazing eyes kept moving sideways on Ling Bai and Ji Juechen. Some people watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. They shouted to come on stage. The battle finally turned into a chorus of shouts:

Ling Bai's clear and elegant voice seemed to have a special penetrating power, passing through the waves of sound waves from the audience, and shot straight into Ji Juechen's ears.

The seventh-level soul master roared, his hair and beard bulging with anger. He couldn't bear the insult, and he burst out with a fighting power that was far beyond normal.

Including a group of ninth-level soul masters headed by Jing Hongchen, the master of Mingde Hall, so Jing Hongchen paid special attention to him and left this strange man who knew nothing about soul guides in the Soul Master Holy Land of Douluo Continent.

Ji Juechen replied lightly, not caring about the seventh-level soul master who stepped down with a loss of face, and once again held his hand towards Ling Bai and said seriously:

"Brother, sword-crazy Ji Juechen, please fight!"

"Why?"

"Concession."

As a fellow swordsman, Ji Juechen could vaguely feel that Ling Bai had mastered a murderous sword intent, and he was extremely excited about it.

"Jianchi, you...you win...

"Ten rounds of wheel battles have consumed you a lot." Ling Bai said with a smile, "You have returned to your peak state. I will fight you and we will only compete with each other on swordsmanship."

"Exactly what I want!"

Ji Juechen agreed solemnly and sat down cross-legged to meditate. He wanted to use his best form to strike a sword.

A sword that unleashes all the sword intent in your chest!

The audience automatically made a way for Ling Bai. Ling Bai slowly walked onto the stage and looked at Ji Juechen, who had his eyes closed tightly and was adjusting his breathing every minute. His message flashed through his mind.

Compared to Huo Yuhao, who cheated all kinds of hundred thousand year soul rings and soul bones, this sword fanatic was more like a mortal counterattack, with level 3 innate soul power and mediocre martial arts. He worked hard to kill the first century soul beast. The first soul ring and soul skills are like a blank slate like most soul teachers.

There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters. Ji Juechen should say this.

In the beginning of hell, he understood the meaning of the sword on his own, and became the chief disciple of the soul guidance department in the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy with many talented people. Even without the elixir refined by Huo Yuhao, he would definitely become a generation of titled fighters in the future. Luo.

Ji Juechen is a genius.

Everyone likes this simple-minded yet super capable one-liner genius, and Ling Bai is no exception. He needs his own team, and Ji Juechen is the perfect candidate.

At this point in time, the Noumenon Sect did not attack Mingde Hall, Huo Yuhao and Jing Hongchen did not make a bet, and Ji Juechen did not meet in the ring, so this was an opportunity to take advantage of.

Time passed bit by bit, and the long wait was boring. Just when the audience was already a little drowsy, Ji Juechen finally ended his meditation.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes seemed to have undergone some strange changes. They were a little less sharp and sharp as a sword spirit master, and a little more calm like water that they didn't have before.

A heavy sword has no edge, and a heavy sword has no skill.

His whole person became reserved.

After nearly an hour of meditation, Ji Juechen fully burned up all his body's potential.

Ji Juechen will unreservedly present his understanding of the sword in front of Ling Bai, and they will start the battle in the purest way.

The duel is also the purest thing.

spirit.

will.

Comprehension of the Way of the Sword.

Ji Juechen took a deep breath and put his soul into the sword. This was his unique training method. His own sword martial soul had long been transformed into nothingness instead of an entity, and was perfectly integrated into the long sword made of meteorite iron in his hand. .

People are swords, swords are people, people and swords are one, and there is no distinction between them.

The terrifying sharp aura was suddenly released as if it was about to tear the whole world apart. Wherever the invisible sword intention passed, the air drew dark lights and shadows. A strong wind came, blowing the two people's clothes and making a hunting sound. .

On Ling Bai's right hand, the bright golden light condensed into the Holy Angel Sword. Compared with Ji Juechen's dark meteorite iron sword, as the divine weapon of two generations of angel gods, the Holy Angel Sword was undoubtedly much more gorgeous.

The shining golden sword blade lined the handsome face, the Angel Holy Sword and the Angel Sword Master complemented each other. Many women in the audience showed infatuated looks. Some of the beauty fans abandoned Ji Juechen and turned to cheer for Ling Bai. .


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