Douluo: Mr. Six of the Qibao Glazed Sect

Chapter 7 The Awakening of the Martial Spirit ([-])

"Kenshin, what are you doing?"

"All you need to do to become a disciple is to bow. There is no need to kowtow in this grand ceremony."

Sword Douluo was shocked to see Shen Jianxin kowtow to him.

While personally bending down to pick up Shen Jianxin, he joked that his gift was a bit too big.

The rules of Douluo Continent are the rules of Douluo Continent. Shen Jianxin still values ​​​​more the rules passed down by his ancestors in previous lives.

"So what they worship is just a teacher, but what I worship is a master!"

"They worshiped the teacher who imparted their knowledge, but I worshiped the father who broadened my future path and gave me new life."

"So Master, you can afford this gift."

Sword Douluo helped Shen Jianxin up with an emotional expression and looked at the serious expression on his face. At this time, he already knew that Shen Jianxin was not ignorant of etiquette, but regarded him as important as his own parents.

"Okay, little Kenshin, I really saw the right person."

The smallest details determine success or failure. Although Sword Douluo and Shen Jianxin have been getting along for half a year, he is very satisfied with him in his heart.

But this kneeling, coupled with these words, brought a shock to Sword Douluo that was not comparable to the six months of getting along.

If Sword Douluo only accepted a disciple before, then he now has an additional son.

Although both are important, the difference between 99 points and 100 points is not as simple as 1 point.

"Congratulations to Uncle Jian on your new disciple!"

Ning Fengzhi originally planned to watch others prepare the dishes, but a move by Sword Douluo and Shen Jianxin killed his idea.

He didn't care what Shen Jianxin thought, but he didn't dare to make Sword Douluo unhappy.

It doesn't matter if you are the leader of the sect. If you are not strong enough, you don't have to lick the strong ones.

"Haha, swordsman, congratulations to you. All of a sudden, you have all your disciples and sons. From now on, there will be successors."

Compared to being happy, Bone Douluo is actually more greedy now.

Originally, Sword Douluo was a bachelor like him and had nothing but strength.

But now Sword Douluo not only has a disciple, but he also has a son for nothing.

Shen Chengfeng said that this wave exploded.

Apart from shouting 666 in his heart to express his shock, he couldn't think of anything else.

Feng Lingling, on the other hand, was simply happy for her son. As a mother, as long as her son was good, she didn't care about anything.

Only Ning Rongrong looked ashen, "It's over, little Jianxin is really going to become my uncle." 】

"Haha, congratulations will be discussed later. Let's solve the problem of little Kenshin's martial spirit first."

Although Sword Douluo was also very happy, what he was thinking about was the issue of Shen Jianxin's martial spirit.

Throw it with a peach, and return it with Qiongyao!
Since Shen Jianxin regards him as his reborn parent, with his Kendo Chenxin's temperament, Shen Jianxin will naturally not be disappointed.

Otherwise, with his level 96 super Douluo strength, how could he stoop to Ning Fengzhi who was in the soul saint realm.

"Kenshin, release your martial spirit."

"As long as I'm here, nothing will happen!"

Hearing Sword Douluo's confident words, Shen Jianxin also felt relieved.

[As expected of a boss, I feel safe! 】

Nodding, Shen Jianxin felt his martial spirit with a solemn expression.

This time, he saw it!
In Shen Jianxin's sea of ​​consciousness, he could clearly see his martial spirit.

A huge heavy sword that was completely black. There were blood-red inscriptions on the sword's spine that looked like the spine of a ferocious beast. There was also a faint red evil aura surrounding the sword.

Just by sensing it, Shen Jianxin felt as if a fierce tiger was watching him from the dark. The thick murderous aura like a black cloud over the city rushed towards his face, making him feel cold and difficulty breathing.

【Is this a tiger soul? 】

[But isn’t Chi You’s tiger soul a sword?Why is it a giant sword? 】

When she saw this sword, Shen Jianxin's first feeling was that it was not a Shura sword, but a tiger soul.

Although this sword was very similar to the Shura Sword described in the original work, Shen Jianxin's intuition told him that this was not a Shura Sword.

After all, the Shura Sword is an artifact of God Shura of the God Realm. Without his approval, the Shura Sword Spirit would not appear on Douluo Continent.Rather than saying it is a Shura sword, it is better to say that it is the product of the blood of the Chinese ancestors.

And Shen Jianxin's soul comes from China, so it doesn't seem difficult to understand that the Xuanyuan Sword and the Tiger Soul Sword are combined. After all, they are both his ancestors.

The bloodlines have been fused for thousands of years, how can they still distinguish each other?
[Whether you are a tiger soul or not, since you are the one who awakened me, you will be a tiger soul from today on. 】

"roar~"

Thinking together, Shen Jianxin vaguely seemed to hear that terrifying roar again.

Forcing himself to calm down, Shen Jianxin reached out and grasped the hilt of the 'Tiger Soul' sword in his consciousness.

In an instant, a murderous intention that could affect one's consciousness rushed into his mind.

Fortunately, Shen Jianxin was already prepared this time, and immediately used his well-formed 'sword power' to fight against the Tiger Soul Sword.

The confrontation in Shen Jianxin's consciousness manifested itself in Shen Jianxin holding the heavy sword in his hand and standing still in a daze with red eyes.

Neither mad nor incapable of action.

[What a fierce sword, this kind of martial spirit is really unheard of! 】

[Even my Seven Killing Sword has less than one-third of its murderous intent. 】

[It seems that in the future, we will focus on Kenshin’s mental state cultivation. 】

Seeing Shen Jianxin's martial spirit again, Sword Douluo immediately thought of a way to teach Shen Jianxin.

"Uncle Jian, there is nothing wrong with little Jianxin's martial spirit."

"Feng Zhi Anxin, what can happen to such a strong martial spirit?"

"Swordman hasn't spoken yet, why are you anxious?"

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Bone Douluo was worried that he would offend Sword Douluo, so he took the words directly.

After all, Shen Jianxin's status was different now. With Ning Fengzhi's utilitarian ambition, he might offend Sword Douluo if he wasn't careful.

"It's okay, everything is under control."

As if to respond to Sword Douluo, Shen Jianxin spoke just as he finished speaking.

"Master, I have it under control."

As he said that, Shen Jianxin also practiced a set of sword skills with a heavy sword, indicating that he had no problem.

Looking at Shen Jianxin's still blood-red eyes, Sword Douluo knew that this was only temporary.

In the future, Shen Jianxin and his martial spirit will have a long tug-of-war to go.

In the end, he will control the evil sword and become a sword god, or he will be controlled by the evil sword and become a sword demon.

That depends on his own determination and ability.

"Very well Kenshin, take back your martial soul. Let's test the soul power first."

It seemed that she could tell that Shen Jianxin was forcibly controlling the martial spirit.

Worried that something might change over time, Sword Douluo took out a crystal ball for testing soul power, and shifted the negative questions about Shen Jianxin's martial soul to topics that everyone was more interested in.

"Yes, Master."

Hearing this, Shen Jianxin also breathed a sigh of relief, then dispersed his martial spirit, and his eyes became clear again.

Only by holding the tiger soul with his own hands, Shen Jianxin could feel how terrifying the tiger soul was.

If he were completely controlled by martial arts, Shen Jianxin had no doubt that he would definitely become a berserker who shocked the gods and demons on the Douluo Continent.

However, he was no longer the same person at that time.

He came to Sword Douluo with lingering fear and put his hand on the crystal ball.

In an instant, the crystal ball lit up with dazzling light.

"I am born with full soul power, which is gratifying and congratulatory. I hope to be awarded the title."

Looking at the dazzling crystal ball, everyone's happy faces all expressed this sentence.

Only Shen Jianxin himself knew that this innate full soul power was only the limit of the rules of this world, but it was not his limit.

From the moment he awakened the ferocious sword tiger soul, the established future of this world has begun to deflect.

(End of this chapter)