Chapter 58: Light Feather Longbow and Seven Killing Swords
In order to give the two enough space to fight, everyone left the Imperial Palace.
Outside the palace was an open square surrounded by a ten-foot-high wall.
Some time ago, on a snowy night when a funeral was held, more than 10,000 people knelt here at the same time to bid farewell.
Such a large area is perfect for them to fight.
As for the consequences, at worst we can have someone fix it and say it was caused by a fight between two guest elders from the teacher's family. Fighting is normal for them anyway.
As the two men assumed fighting stances, Ning Fengzhi summoned the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower and spoke.
"Your Majesty, after all, that Guangling Douluo is one level stronger than Uncle Jian. Do you mind if I help Uncle Jian?"
"Teacher, you really like to take advantage as always. However, Qinghe is too weak to understand these. Your Majesty, the Third Lord, do you think it's okay?"
"Of course you can, but Sect Master Ning, your auxiliary ability is said to be accompanied by an extra title. In this way, Guang Ling will be at a disadvantage. After all, in such a small place, the sword has an advantage over the bow."
Qingluan said, pushing Feng Xuan behind Qian Renxue in front of the others, "Xuan'er, come and help Guang Ling."
"Could it be that Young Master Feng Xuan's martial spirit is also of the auxiliary type?"
Ning Fengzhi saw the flag on his shoulder. Given its size, it didn't look like he was from the auxiliary system.
"I am not as good as Sect Master Ning. I am just a Soul King. I think you don't mind."
"That's natural."
Hearing about the opponent's strength, he heaved a sigh of relief. Cross-level assistance consumes a lot of energy, let alone so many levels.
At level 79, just the title of auxiliary sword bone is already the limit. You are a soul king, is there any difference between you and non-existence?
Now that I only need one person to assist me, I can easily stay on standby throughout the battle without even being distracted.
In the center of the square, the two were ten feet apart, each holding their weapon spirits tightly in their hands.
As both sides applied their auxiliary buffs one after another, Guang Ling and Chen Xin also released their tremendous soul power pressure together.
"You are just an archer, what can you use to fight me!"
Feeling the blessing from Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin was full of confidence even though his soul power level was lower.
He raised his hand to draw the bow, but there was no arrow in his hand.
The soul ring is not lit, isn't it a soul skill?
Chen Xin didn't take it to heart. Without the support of soul skills, the action didn't look like a self-created soul skill, so it should not be threatening.
The bowstring vibrated, and Chen Xin's heart was instantly filled with alarm. He subconsciously swung the Seven Killing Sword and used the second soul skill attached to the sword. A wisp of sword energy flipped and moved around his body, turning into a circular protective shield.
Although he saw nothing and heard no sound, he felt a chill passing by his ears, and his sword shield was penetrated like foam.
In an instant, a hole as thick as a finger appeared on the distant wall, from which cold air raged out, and radiating ice crystals instantly covered everything.
"What a fast arrow, silent and invisible, what a dirty trick."
Guang Ling said with a smile: "It's enough as long as it's useful. Why bother talking so much? Now that we've said hello, the next step won't be so casual."
Chen Xin snorted coldly, and the long sword came out! The sharp sword energy attached to the Seven Killing Sword.
The sixth soul skill-Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!
The tremendous soul power was released and surged around the body, constantly condensing into long swords, and in a moment there were tens of thousands of them.
Then he put his fingers together to form a sword, "Concentrate!"
Countless long swords converged into the Seven Killing Swords in front of him, "Aren't you a strong attack type? Take it if you dare!"
As the roar subsided, a huge sword energy pierced out, covering Chen Xin right in front of him.
Guang Ling chuckled, "Why should I answer it?"
Immediately, a pair of ice crystal wings grew on his back, and his toes lightly tapped the ground, and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.
He flew in the air and mocked, "You have been preparing for such a long time. If you are not mentally ill, you will not take it head-on, right?"
"Xuan Er is right. It seems that everyone is like this. We have to fight one move at a time. You attack first and then I attack. Every move must be blocked. What is this called? It seems to be a round-by-round system?"
"Shut up!" Chen Xin shouted, with some anger on his face.
He leaped up and flew towards Guang Ling, swinging the Seven Killing Sword continuously. Sword energy overflowed, and a deep sword mark was left on the ground when it landed.
Relying on the level advantage, Feng Xuan's assistance, and the speed-up of the ice crystal wings, Guang Ling did not show the slightest nervousness of being approached by an archer, and he dodged every attack by sticking to the edge of the sword energy.
Although he looked extremely dangerous and suppressed, unable to fight back, Chen Xin was anxious to force Guang Ling to retreat.
Guang Ling would occasionally use his bow to strike back at Chen Xin's head, but he would not draw his bow to shoot arrows. "Third Soul Skill - As Flowing Water!" Seeing that he could not hit, the sword energy on the Seven Killing Sword rotated, and in an instant, a full moon-like sword energy spread out from his body.
Guang Ling originally wanted to break this move directly, but suddenly found that it had a knockback effect and could not be blocked without arrows. Then he shook his wings and left the attack range directly.
"You guys, your speed is abnormal!"
Only then did Chen Xin realize that something was wrong.
The one-level gap between the peak Douluo is huge, but with Feng Zhi's assistance, even if he is a little weaker, he will definitely not be in such an embarrassing situation.
Could it be
His sharp eyes glanced at the young man holding a banner in front of the Imperial Palace. How could his auxiliary ability span so many levels and have such a good effect?
This is absolutely impossible. He is just a Soul King. With such a good effect, his soul power would be drained away in an instant.
"Chen Xin, if you get close to me and play with me, you still have a chance. You actively asked me to stay away from you. Do you really think your life is too long?"
"Sixth Soul Skill-Shattered Dream."
A black soul ring lit up around him. Instead of drawing the bow, he raised his hand and pointed at the sky.
A giant ice-blue disc with a pattern similar to that of a soul ring condensed behind him. It cracked in an instant and turned into an ice lotus, exuding a chill.
Then he waved his hand downwards, with two fingers together and pointed at Chen Xin.
The ice lotus spun, and its petals shattered, turning into countless ice crystal arrows that shot towards Chen Xin. The speed was so fast compared to the previous invisible and silent arrows, it was like heaven and earth.
Chen Xin quickly retreated and once again used his sixth soul skill, Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, to deal with it, but this time he did not use the Seven Killing Swords to gather together, because he also had to guard against the arrows that were missed.
The petals behind Guang Ling kept re-condensing and the arrows kept coming.
Chen Xin was also constantly consuming his soul power to re-condense the sword energy into a long sword.
Watching the two sides firing at each other like different types of machine guns, Feng Xuan didn't feel the situation was intense at all. He even felt a little bored and wanted to laugh.
Ning Fengzhi's face turned pale. He could see that Uncle Jian was at a disadvantage, a huge disadvantage that would lead to his inevitable defeat.
When the soul skill came to an end, the appearance of the two had changed drastically.
"Damn it, you're still pierced with invisible arrows!"
Chen Xin's tight-fitting clothes were torn by arrows, leaving countless bloodstains all over his body, which was shocking. However, due to the cold, all the wounds were frozen and no blood flowed out.
Feeling that the cold was gradually affecting his body's flexibility, he gritted his teeth and released his martial soul.
"The seventh soul skill - seven kills of the real body!"
A blue half-body shadow that looked like the law of heaven and earth was holding a sword behind him.
The strengthening effect caused Chen Xin's tiger body to tremble, and the cold air raging in his body was directly forced out. The originally frozen wounds melted instantly, and the blood slowly soaked the gray-white robes.
He ignored these, it was just a minor injury. Facing an opponent of this level, Chen Xin didn't have the energy to recite poems to show off, and the soul rings slowly devoured him.
"Man and sword become one! Ninth soul skill - double slash of gods and demons!" He raised his head and stared coldly at Guangling Douluo in the air who was also using his martial soul's true body.
The soul ring lights up, and the tremendous soul power surges.
The phantom sword in the hands of Wuhun's true body pierced into the sky, as if tearing open the space.
Then, in that space, a huge black sword fell down. It was extremely plain and had no aura at all. Then the black color cracked and shattered like a shell, and after it fell off, the green Seven Kill Sword emitting a majestic sword energy was revealed.
Two opposing colors of soul power emanated from the martial soul's true body. The phantom stretched out his hand, grasped the sword, and then stabbed at the light feather in the air.
The moment Guang Ling raised his hand, he was also aroused to fight.
The ninth soul skill - Rest Day! It has also been prepared!
The sword filled with sword energy collided with the ice crystal arrow.
In an instant, the ground began to ripple like waves, then broke and rolled up.
Although the Seven Kill Sword, known for its strongest single-target lethality, is strong, it is unable to save the situation due to the accumulation of disadvantages.
Under the impact of the last move, the aftermath annihilated the entire square, and it was no exaggeration to say that it scraped the ground three feet high.
The two of them landed on the square, which was only covered with dirt, panting.
Chen Xin's arm was filled with coldness and hung down weakly.
He gritted his teeth, somewhat unwilling to accept the defeat. If they were at the same level, he would definitely win, even if he had the assistance of that Soul King!
But the reality is that I can only lower my head and say in a deep voice: "I lost!"
"You are very strong, worthy of being the weapon spirit with the strongest single-target killing power. It's a pity that you are unlucky."
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