Chapter 141 - 104 Fighting The Sword Douluo, Chen Xin (1/2)
Chen Xin is a Rank 96 Titled Douluo, he is known for his offensive Power. When facing him, Chen Feng must also go all out, so Chen Feng directly possessed his Martial Spirit.
A little dark golden light bloomed from the centre of Chen Feng's eyebrows, it quickly flooded all over his body, his muscles swelled suddenly, his hands turned into tiger claws, and long sharp blades popped out of his fingertips.
Six Spirit Rings, one Purple, four Black, and one Red, rose from the soles of Chen Feng's feet, they moved up and down around Chen Feng's body.
”Chen Feng, Martial Spirit Netherworld God Tiger, Rank 70 Agility Attack System, Quasi Spirit Saint, please advise.” Chen Feng stated his Spirit and Rank and made a please gesture.
”How is this possible!” Chen Xin's pupils constricted slightly; he was shocked by Chen Feng's Spirit Ring Configuration. His first Spirit Ring was a 1000-Year Spirit Ring, and his remaining Spirit Rings were all over 10,000 Years old. The most shocking thing was the Red Spirit Ring, not even he had a 100,000 Year Spirit Ring.
”Rongrong, does he have Twin Martial Spirits?” Ning Fengzhi asked. As the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, he has conducted deep research on Martial Spirits. In his opinion, only Twin Martial Spirits can create such a situation.
”I only saw Brother Feng use this Spirit before, and his Spirit Ring Configuration is different from ordinary people because of his special physique.” Ning Rongrong shook her head.
”I wanted to recruit such a monster.” Tai Tan gave a wry smile.
”A monster like you is qualified to be my opponent.” Chen Xin's expression became serious, and he uttered in a low voice: ”My body is like a sword.”
A strong metallic light burst out suddenly, setting off a fierce whirlwind. The quaint giant sword with a handle two meters long and a blade width of half a foot suspended in front of him, nine Spirit Rings of which, two were Yellow, three were Purple, and four were Black coiled on it.
”Chen Xin, Martial Spirit Seven Kill Sword, Rank 96 Power Attack System Titled Douluo, please advise.” Chen Xin also stated his Martial Spirit and Rank, treating Chen Feng as an opponent of the same Rank.
”Be careful.”
The second Spirit Ring on Chen Feng's body burst into black light, he then turned into a stream of light and rushed out, leaving behind a series of afterimages, making it difficult to tell where his real body is.
Chen Xin still stood there and did not move. Chen Feng suddenly flashed behind him, and the sharp tiger claws left a few shadows in the air, tearing at him.
”*Flying Sword Wing*.”
Chen Xin's Third Spirit Ring shone, and his powerful sword aura surged like a mountain. Chen Feng had no choice but to give up on his original attack and cross his arms to block this.
The powerful sword energy shook Chen Feng almost 50 meters back, it also left several white marks on his arms.
”He's worthy of being a Rank 96 Titled Douluo, he is much stronger than Dugu Bo.” Chen Feng inwardly compared the Poison Douluo to him.
”*Long Sword Appears*.”
The First Spirit Ring on Chen Xin's body burst out with a yellow light, the powerful sword aura gathered in the sword's body. As he flicked, the long sword shot towards Chen Feng.
Chen Xin controlled the long sword in the air and pursued him closely. The sharp sword aura was like a sharp blade, cutting off all of Chen Feng's escape paths.
”*Ghost Perplexing Track*!”
Chen Feng's figure seemed to become illusory, as he rushed through the sword aura and sharp blades, all the sword attacks passed by him but none of them hurt him.
”Good brat, you can dodge.” Chen Xin did not expect Chen Feng to dodge in this way, and what was even better, was that Chen Feng did not use his Spirit Abilities or any Spirit Bone Abilities, instead, he was dodging by using his combat skills.
”I am curious, how long can you continue to dodge?”
Chen Xin's hand movements and hand signs changed a bit, his majestic Spirit Power surged out, and tens of thousands of Light Swords were condensed all around his body. With a wave of his arm, the tens of thousands of Light Swords shot towards Chen Feng.
”Unexpectedly, Uncle Sword used his Sixth Spirit Ability so quickly.” Ning Fengzhi whispered.
”Brother Feng will be fine, right?” Ning Rongrong said with some worry.