Douluo's monastic career

Chapter 164 The Book of War
Inside the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School,

The disciples in the sect were smiling, walking, sitting and lying down, a little more energetic than before.

"Little Tongzi, look here, and here, everything has been cleaned up, don't leave a dead corner of sanitation." A middle-aged man pointed at a few fallen leaves in the corner with his chest out.

The boy with the broom hurried forward to pick up the fallen leaves.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction, and shouted to the other cleaning disciples:
"Our Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is now one of the twelve panics, we must be stricter with ourselves, you know?"

"Yes! Strictly demand yourself, everything is for the sect!"

The disciples on the side were not dissatisfied at all, but excited.

"Step~step~step~"

In the distance, a young man hurriedly came from a distance holding a jade box.

The middle-aged man frowned thickly: "Bo Guqi, what's going on at the mountain gate? Be calm, don't rush, even if the mountains fall and the ground cracks, you still have to be calm!"

Bo Guqi stopped in his tracks, saluted respectfully, and said, "Elder Chen, someone gave the jade box to Elder Jian, please pass it on, I will be on duty in front of the mountain gate!"

Hearing that it was about Sword Douluo, Elder Chen quickly took over and asked, "Who is it, do you know what it is?"

"It was sent by the Laifu caravan, just to say that the things are very important." Bo Guqi explained everything in detail.

Elder Chen didn't hesitate anymore, and went straight to the Seven Treasures Hall.

The three giants of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect sat in front of the stone table, and there was a tea set on it, and there was a faint heat from the tea cup.

After Elder Chen said everything, he bowed and retreated.

Chen Xin touched the surface of the jade box with a dignified expression, he felt a sharp sword.

Opening the jade box, there were two things neatly placed inside: an animal skin and a stone slab!
Chen Xin glanced at the animal skin and handed it to Ning Fengzhi, then looked at the stone slab solemnly, and slashed out with a sword aura with his fingertips,
An ethereal and impermanent sword intent that seemed to transcend heaven and earth rushed out from the stone slab, and the sword aura from Chen Xin disappeared like winter snow meeting the scorching sun.

Chen Xin's eyes lit up, and the sword intent of killing emerged, and the two sword intents collided with each other.

Ning Fengzhi only felt a gust of wind blowing in the hall, but in Chen Xin's eyes, it was a completely different scene.

An illusory figure pinched his sword fingers and used various sword techniques to stab himself. Some used force to force people, some used speed to win, and some made strange moves to kill each other...

Chen Xin also squeezed her sword fingers, pointed in the air, and competed with unknown masters in the air, and the look in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Clang~"

As if a sharp sword was drawn out of its sheath, or as if a broken sword screamed in mourning, Chen Xin retracted her sword finger and her eyes were full of aftertaste.

"Uncle Jian, the first one sent the formula of Wubaohua honey wine, what does he want to do?" Ning Fengzhi shook the animal skin in his hand.

Although he is salivating over Wubaohua honey wine, he also knows that there is no such thing as a pie in the world.

Chen Xin's eyes were full of fighting spirit and joy, and he said word by word: "He is here to send a letter of war!"

Only Chen Xin knew that she was being underestimated. If you haven't seen the person, you should touch him first!
As the number one swordsman in the Douluo Continent, he could feel too many things from the previous sword spirit, even part of the sword moves and shooting habits of the master of that sword spirit.

It seemed that the other party was afraid that he was not strong enough, so he deliberately put these things in front of him.

Chen Xin was not angry, he had been waiting for this day for too long, he lacked someone who could compete with him on the sword.

The way of the sword has never been realized. He has improved too slowly all these years alone. Only a strong opponent can make his sword sharper.

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi took the stone slab out of the jade box, revealing the writing on the back:

On August [-]th, on the night of the full moon, fighting on the top of the Nine Treasures—the first
Ning Fengzhi looked at the wine recipe in his hand again, and smiled slightly: "It seems that this is the venue rental fee!
Although he is the ultimate martial soul, he is indeed powerful, but you are now level 95, Uncle Jian, with such a big fanfare, do you really think you are sure to win? "

Chen Xin said seriously: "Don't forget that Wuming guy has severely injured the old bone in the soul king, and the number one may not be worse than him!

I discovered from the sword intent just now that he is the unknown swordsman who killed the third elder of the Haotian School!

And that ethereal, impermanent, sharp edge is even stronger!Never go wrong! "

Seeing that his old enemy moved him out to "whip the corpse", Gu Rong quickly retorted:
"Hmph! That's because Wuming doesn't talk about martial arts. I didn't expect his move to be so domineering. I didn't dodge it! Besides, I can't be regarded as a loser. He has no soul power at that time!"

Chen Xin listened to Gu Rong's words, nodded with a smile on her face, and echoed:

"Yes, yes, what you said is correct, the dignified Title Douluo fought against a soul king, and finally exhausted the opponent's soul power at the cost of serious injuries. It's really not easy~"

"Sword~old~ghost~" Gu Rong's beard and hair were all stretched out, and the robe on his body was agitated by the soul power, whistling.

Ning Fengzhi stood beside the two of them dumbfounded, trying to persuade them, the relationship between the two was actually very good, but his words were unreasonable.

After the two arrogantly reached a temporary "reconciliation", Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin:

"Uncle Jian, then I will send out the news, and strive to make this battle three months later into the top event for swordsmen and expand our influence."

Then he added: "Our Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect just took this opportunity to recruit those arrogances on the list. That old dragon recruited three people after exhausting himself, and they are all old antiques with no hope of title, heh!"

He knew that No. [-] also planned to make a name for himself, but his Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School would not suffer any disadvantage.

Afterwards, the entire Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect began to operate. From the foot of the mountain to the top of Nine Treasures Mountain, large-scale reconstruction began, and the training of the welcoming disciples was also the top priority.

There is only one purpose: to present the best side of Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to mainland soul masters.

As the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School released the news of Sword Douluo's duel with No. [-], swordsmen from all over the continent began to gather towards Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School.

In order to attract the attention of the world's soul masters, Ning Fengzhi made more masters come, and even exposed a lot of news about the first one.

For example: before the age of 15, he comprehended the meaning of the sword, and he fought against Sword Douluo outside the Sunset Forest for a short time;

All of this shows that the battle between the two is a duel between the pinnacles of swordsmanship, not Chen Xin who is the pinnacle of swordsmanship pointing at each other!
As the wind and cloud list gradually calmed down, the mainland was once again turbulent.

The inner city of Wuhun City, where the gateway to Wuhun Palace is located.

The four soul kings wearing the uniforms of the Wuhun Palace stood upright, trying their best to show their most perfect side in front of the world.

Since the establishment of the Spirit Hall, very few people stayed here, but because of the six people sitting cross-legged not far from the gate of the Hall of Spirits, people who came to watch the fun deliberately passed by here from time to time.

Yang Wangu, the soul-breaking spear of the thirteenth place list, Duan Kun, the No. 27 falling rain knife, and Nan Gongling, the No. 30 white-feathered eagle king...

"Brother Yang, the first guy is probably afraid! He's only level 79, how could he be stronger than our level 89 Contra? I don't believe it." Said casually.

Yang Wangu didn't open his mouth, he is a member of Haotian School, so of course he knows the twists and turns inside.

An old man with all white eyebrows let out a cold snort of disdain: "What kind of ultimate martial soul, a soul master who can cultivate to Contra, is there anyone whose martial soul is weak?"

"That's right, what Brother Bai said makes sense~" Everyone said one after another.

They have been waiting here for half a month, and the Wuhun Palace has kept them here,

At the beginning, they were afraid that Wuhundian would attack them, but later they found out that it was safe, so they waited until now with dissatisfaction with the first place and desire for the top position.

"Selling newspapers~selling newspapers~the new newspaper from the Laifu Chamber of Commerce is here~"

"Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's first mainland event since its name was changed~"

"The first place on the ground list has an appointment with Sword Douluo, you must watch it~"

A child with a slung backpack yelled as he walked, and the people who were sitting cross-legged in front of the Wuhun Temple got up instantly, bought a newspaper and read it, their faces became more and more ugly!
Duan Kun finished watching Luoyudao, turned around and left.

"Brother Duan, where are you going? The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School? There are still more than two months before that duel, what's the rush!" said a hardcover man.

"Hmph! Everyone has already challenged Title Douluo, what are we still doing here? Are we being clowns!"

Duan Kun left a word and left without looking back.

The people who were left looked at each other in blank dismay, sighed, turned and left, and lost before the battle!
Several members of the Wuhun Hall in the distance also heard the conversation of several people, the gloom in their eyes was swept away, and their faces were full of pride.

It's still because my family is very good, such as Rainfall Knife and Soul Breaking Spear, they are so powerful, if you have the ability to challenge the Titled Douluo!
Tulip City, Qin Mansion

The first Qinglan packed her things in a hurry, looked at her husband who secretly sipped wine from time to time, and was furious.

"You still don't help me clean up? What if I suffer first? Let's go to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School!"

Seeing his wife's anxious expression, Qin Feng didn't dare to speak back, so he hastened the movements of his hands.

The Qin residence was in a state of wild excitement for a while, and it was very lively.

The first is still walking towards the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile School at a neither fast nor slow speed. In his free time, he is either practicing martial arts or teaching his apprentices, without paying any attention to the duel.

"Sword Douluo has been at the pinnacle of swordsmanship for so many years, how sure are you in this battle?" Bibi Dong was still worried.

After all, there are no worthless men under a great reputation!
The first thought about it carefully, and replied: "I don't know, I am strong, and the opponent is not weak. Before the sword is drawn, no one knows the result of the next moment!"

Number One is still full of confidence. Sword Douluo believes in his Seven Kills Sword, and he also believes in his Yi Shuihan. The outcome between swordsmen must be decided by the sword.

Suddenly, No. [-] stretched out his index finger, gathered a faint finger strength, and pointed out casually.

(End of this chapter)