Chapter 239 Awakening of the Dark Blood Sword
Chapter 239 Awakening of the Dark Blood Sword
Chapter 239 Awakening of the Dark Blood Sword
Regarding Chen Dong's words, Sword Douluo didn't refute or express.
He knew how difficult it was for Cao Aman, as a commoner soul master, to be able to step up to where he is today.
There is a spirit of perseverance and self-improvement in him, and I have taken a fancy to him.
Jian Douluo smiled and nodded, looking at Cao Aman more and more satisfied!
"Don't worry, I'm not blaming you. You are right to do this. Although it is true that a swordsman must have the arrogance to go forward and cut through the world's injustice with one sword, he must not be too rigid, even if he knows he can't beat it. You have to forcefully rush forward, this is giving, not bravery! Only by ensuring that you survive, can you have a chance to use the sword, no matter how talented a dead man is in swordsmanship, he will never have the chance to kill others!"
Chen Dong nodded in agreement, and then said: "Then what do you think is the most important thing about being a swordsman?"
Jian Douluo laughed and said: "The way of swordsmanship is essentially following the way of heaven and the way of nature, paying attention to it, letting nature take its course, one mind with the sword and one mind with the sword, and I forget about the sword. You don't need to be attached to the sword, and you don't need to be attached to the weapon."
"Cao Aman, I can see that your basic knowledge of sword practice is very shallow, but because of the special soul skills attached to the soul ring, and your strong will to fight, you often surprise yourself in battle!"
"But this will lead to your weak foundation. When you meet a real master, your swordsmanship will be full of flaws, so from now on, you must learn to understand your own sword!"
"I can teach you swordsmanship, but I can't teach you the way of the sword. This is your own way. You have to understand what your sword is!"
After saying this, Jian Douluo looked at Chen Dong expectantly.
"My sword?"
"What the hell is my sword?"
"Is it a vest, a tool, or a dispensable martial spirit?"
The morning sun pierced through the clouds and shone on Chen Dong's face.
He raised his head slowly, the slightly dazzling sunlight flickered, he gradually narrowed his eyes, and then closed them tightly.
Jian Douluo didn't seem to be urging, and looked at Chen Dong quietly.
But in his seemingly calm heart, there was some expectation in his heart.
Looking forward to what kind of answer Chen Dong will give him.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was almost noon at this time, and Chen Dong was still immersed in thinking.
Finally, under Jian Douluo's gaze, Chen Dong slowly opened his eyes.
"Is there an answer?"
Sword Douluo asked softly.
"Ah."
Chen Dong nodded heavily.
"But before answering, I would like to ask the sword master, what kind of sword is your sword?"
"Ha ha……"
Sword Douluo smiled freely, soul power surged all over his body, and finally formed a long sword with a clear blue hilt and pure silver body.
Wuhun, Seven Kill Sword!
The moment Jian Douluo held the Seven Kills Sword, his whole body seemed to have changed completely.
The endless coercion permeated wantonly, and even aroused the invisible sword energy stored in the sword peak for thousands of years.
"The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers!
The swordsmen of my generation were born between the heaven and the earth, and we should show our great ambitions, not to be defeated by mistakes, not to be proud of being strong!Don't act rashly, there must be a way when you move; if you don't speak in vain, your words must be reasonable; if you don't ask for anything, you must have righteousness;
This is my sword, Seven Kills Sword!
Tell me now, what is your sword! "
With a solemn face and sonorous voice, Jian Douluo at this time seemed like a god descending into the world.
Facing Sword Douluo who was like a king of swords, Chen Dong was not affected at all.
The red light in the hand bloomed little by little, and the light slowly gathered into the shape of a long sword.
Dark blood sword!
"senior……"
With the Dark Blood Sword in hand, Chen Dong felt an unprecedented power!
Thinking back to the scenes that came to mind just now, I was facing Jieshi to the east to see the vigor of the sea.
Chen Dong exuded a strange and powerful terrifying aura all over his body!
The dark blood sword in his hand is blood red like never before!
But it is not an evil and terrifying red, but a hot and domineering red!
Cao Aman's dark blood sword is inherited from Weiwu Cao Cao's Tianzi sword!
It is a heroic sword!
A realm of hegemony!
"The sword points to the world, invincible vertically and horizontally!
A real man, born between heaven and earth, how can he live under the people for a long time!
When lifting the three-foot green peak, calm the world!
This is my sword, Yitian Sword! "
Chen Dong's sharp gaze seemed to cut through the sky, and the Yitian sword in his hand let out a clear and joyful sword cry!
"boom!"
The invisible sword energy hovered around Chen Dong, making a crisp sword cry.
This is Wei Wu's Yitian!
If you don't understand it all the time, you will never have the feeling of awakening.
Then this sword will be covered in dust forever!
The Yitian sword suddenly turned green, and Chen Dong felt that what he was holding was not a sword, but a hero who couldn't wait to compete with the heroes of the world!
"Om-"
Qishajian seemed quite dissatisfied with Yitianjian's behavior, and before Sword Douluo could make a move, he took the initiative to release a long river of silver horses.
"boom!"
Yitian Sword didn't wait for Chen Dong to control it, and suddenly stabbed at the Seven Killing Sword!
Chen Dong was so scared that he hurriedly withdrew his soul power!
Immediately withdrew Yitianjian, clasped his fists and said: "I'm sorry Master Jian, Yitianjian has just really awakened, I can't control it for a while..."
Sword Douluo waved his hand, looking a little absent-minded: "It's okay, a truly peerless sword has its own arrogance!"
"Let's stop here today, and I will officially teach you swordsmanship starting tomorrow."
After Jian Douluo dropped a word, he turned into a beam of light and hurried away.
Chen Dong?
……
"Uncle Jian?"
In Qibao Liuli Zongshu Pavilion, Ning Fengzhi looked at Jian Douluo who suddenly appeared here, with a little surprise in his eyes.
"Didn't you say that you want to see how Chen Dong's swordsmanship talent is today, and you have seen it clearly so early?"
Jian Douluo sighed, "Fengzhi, I don't know if I'm right or wrong this time!"
"Could it be..."
Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, and immediately put down the book in his hand.
"Isn't Chen Dong's talent bad?"
"No! It's great!"
Sword Douluo has far-sighted eyes!
"It is unimaginably difficult to become a sword soul master, so there are extremely few sword soul masters on the mainland. Those who have sword martial souls are just tool soul masters with sword-shaped weapons. I even once thought that I was the only one who was a sword soul master. Soul master, because I have never seen anyone like me in my life, but today I saw a monster whose talent is far beyond mine.
Maybe that little guy didn't know that he already had the prototype of the sword intent in his heart, and when I realized the sword intent, I had already become a Titled Douluo.
Fengzhi, the spirit of the sword is the will of man.
Chen Dong's sword intent was so fierce and domineering that he even awakened his own Tao!
One can imagine his future!
I'm sure 30 years... NO! After 20 years, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will have one more Titled Douluo!The youngest titled Douluo in the mainland! "
Hearing these words, Ning Fengzhi's face instantly beamed with joy!
Unexpectedly, Chen Dong's talent was so strong that even Sword Douluo lost his composure.
"Uncle Jian...then why are you having a headache?"
(End of this chapter)
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