Douluo: Rebirth of the Mandala Snake, many children and many blessings

Chapter 44 Surrender to me! ! !
Chen Xin snorted coldly,
"I didn't expect that you could sense our aura with just tens of thousands of years of cultivation."

Mo Lin was not afraid of the aura of the titled Douluo emanating from him.
"If I couldn't even detect this breath, I would have died countless times."

"Sword Douluo Chenxin, Bone Douluo Gu Rong, if you are willing to surrender to me, I can give you a great opportunity."

Mo Lin's voice was full of temptation, exactly the same as the tone he used when he spoke to the mother soul beasts afterwards.

"You stole the tower in Notting City just because there was no powerful soul master in charge. Do you really think you can go against the soul masters in the entire continent?"

"If you want me and Gu Rong to surrender to you, let's see if you have the ability first."

After Chen Xin finished speaking, he immediately summoned the Seven Killing Sword.

Attack Molin.

"Chong!"

The attack of the Seven Killing Sword made a huge noise on Mo Lin, and at the same time, there was a roaring pain from Chen Xin's tiger's mouth.

Chen Xin has not experienced such a feeling for many years.

That's interesting, let me see what else you are capable of.

Chen Xin has been associated with swordsmanship all his life.

In his opinion, his swordsmanship is second best in Douluo Continent, but absolutely no one dares to say first.

"Just in time, I also want to learn the swordsmanship of Senior Chen Xin." Mo Lin used his soul power to condense a sword on his claws that was different from the Seven Kills Sword. It was transparent and looked like a fake.

Because it is not in the form of a martial spirit.

Chen Xin and Gu Rong were both shocked.

Chen Xin showed more eagerness to try.

His sword has not met an opponent in many years.

"Let me meet him!"

Chen Xin left a few words and attacked Mo Lin with the Seven Kills Sword.

"Great sword!"

Mo Lin held his right hand empty, and the lightsaber condensed by light suddenly twisted, turning into a giant lightsaber as tall as a person and as wide as a door panel.

"This is my first time using this skill. I didn't expect it to be quite heavy."

This skill was acquired by Morin when he devoured a certain soul master in Notting City.

Although the soul master's level was low, because Mo Lin's level was high enough, the skill was fully powerful when applied to Mo Lin.

Chen Xin's expression changed drastically.

He never knew that there were still people who could perform such tricks with swordsmanship.

"Can you teach me your sword skills?"

To say that Chen Xin is a sword fanatic is not unfair to him at all.

At this critical moment of life and death, he actually asked others if they could teach him swordsmanship!

That's your opponent!

Gu Rong's eyes were calm.

He and Chen Xin have been guest ministers in Qibao Glazed Sect for decades.

There has long been a tacit understanding that is beyond ordinary people.

If this soul beast could really teach Chen Xin swordsmanship, it wouldn't be a big problem even if he let him go.

As long as he returns to the Star Dou Forest obediently, I won't embarrass him.

"I said that as long as you surrender to me, I will give you a great opportunity."

Even if he doesn't know swordsmanship, he has watched a lot of martial arts dramas in his previous life and knows something about it.

Chen Xin was even doubting, was this soul beast really a soul beast?
Why does it feel like he is more human than human?

"I think too much. Between soul beasts and humans, only soul beasts surrender to soul masters. It is absolutely impossible for soul masters to submit to soul beasts."

"is it?"

Sword Douluo was certainly very strong, but more importantly, he was strong in strength.

He believed that it was absolutely impossible for him to surpass himself in terms of skills and understanding.

This was a truth he realized after devouring other soul masters who used swords as their martial souls.

They relied too much on the additional skills of soul rings and soul bones.

If you know how to develop your own skills, you will definitely not be worse than Tang San's low-level martial arts.

Chen Xin summoned the Seven Killing Sword back to his hand, and at the same time nine soul rings rose from his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.

Two yellows, two purples and five blacks.

"Chen Xin, Martial Soul Seven Killing Sword, a level 96 attack-type titled Douluo, please give me some advice!"

This is what makes Sword Douluo different from others.

He would not look down upon Molin when fighting him just because he was a soul beast.

On the contrary, he directly treated Maureen as a human being because he was eloquent and wise.

Mo Lin is the kind of person who pays back whatever respect others give him.

Since Chen Xin respected him, he naturally softened his attitude towards Chen Xin.

"If you are such a good person, let me teach you a few tricks." Mo Lin gathered a sword again.

This time, it was a giant sword with a dragon-shaped gauntlet.

Maureen enjoyed playing dungeons in her previous life.

My favorite among them is Soderos, Soye's sword, which was once his youth.

Now that he had the chance to show off his skills, he naturally chose his idol, Suo Ye's sword.

Yi Long Sword!
"Your sword..."

Chen Xin's eyes flickered.

Although this sword is not a martial spirit, it has an aura that is not inferior to that of a martial spirit.

"But compared with my Seven Killings Sword of Martial Spirit, it is still somewhat lacking."

"In Douluo Continent, if you want to surpass him in swordsmanship, you are still too young."

Chen Xin held the Seven Killing Sword horizontally in front of him, doing enough foreplay.

Mo Lin smiled slightly and said, "Chen Xin, you are indeed very strong, but in my opinion, you are still a little behind."

There are many soul masters at the top of Douluo Continent.

Like Qian Daoliu, Tang Chen, and Bo Saixi, these three people can be said to be the ceiling of the current soul master world.

Apart from this, there are only a handful of things that can compare with the worldly mind.

Mo Lin held the Yilong Sword in his claws, bent forward slightly, and suddenly exerted force in the next second.

"Draw the knife and cut!"

A strong sword energy struck directly towards Chen Xin.

Chen Xin's expression changed.

He hurriedly waved the Seven Kills Sword in his hand to resist.

boom--

Yilong sword energy and the Seven Killing Sword intersected, making a deafening sound.

chap——

Chen Xin was forced to take a step back by the powerful sword energy.

You know, Chen Xin is a level 96 titled Douluo.

Mo Lin only has tens of thousands of years of cultivation at most.

The level is equivalent to a soul saint.

However, in the first step of fighting against Mo Lin, he actually lost.

Gu Rong saw clearly from the side and was naturally surprised.

This soul beast was much more powerful than they imagined.

If he hadn't been wearing the guise of a soul beast, some people would have believed him if he was said to be a human being.

"Chen Xin, can you see clearly?"

"!"

Chen Xin just focused on resisting and didn't see clearly how Mo Lin took action.

"It's careless."

However, before he could react, several dragon heads condensed by sword energy attacked him.

"Phantom Sword Dance!"

Chen Xin wanted to see how Mo Lin would move, but this time the sword energy was several times stronger than before.

He could only use soul skills to resist.

The seventh soul ring on his body lit up, and the martial soul avatar barely resisted Mo Lin's attack.

boom--

The earth is shaking!

Mo Lin's expression remained unchanged, but Chen Xin felt a little unable to resist.

"Chen Xin, do you need help?"

Gu Rong saw something was wrong and said hurriedly.

"Need not!"

This is his scene, and Chen Xin does not allow others to interfere.

"Then be careful."

Gu Rong knew Chen Xin's temper and didn't force it.

But once his life is endangered, Gu Rong will take action without hesitation.

"Do you want to try again?"

Mo Lin was determined to win over Chen Xin, otherwise, with his temper, Chen Xin would have died long ago.

"Come again!"

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(End of this chapter)