I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 129 Seven Treasures Order

Outside the north gate of Soto City is a wide avenue.

If you follow this road northward, you will reach the Tiandou Imperial Capital in about half a month.

"The moon is so white tonight!"

Lu Feng looked up, looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh.

After walking on the night road for a while, Lu Feng slowed down his pace and finally stopped in the middle of the road.

"Come out."

Lu Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, and the [Tiger Finger] martial spirit instantly covered his hands. Two yellow and one purple, three spirit rings surrounded him and moved up and down.

It seems that tonight will be a sleepless night!

"Clap clap clap."

A round of clapping sounded on the empty road, and a figure walked out from the shadows.

"As expected of a genius soul master who can defeat ten enemies at once and kill enemies of higher levels. He has a keen insight."

A thin figure walked out of the darkness, wearing a loose black robe. He had a black hood on his head that covered his face, and only the two small mustaches at the corners of his mouth could be seen.

"My name is Tang Si. May I ask what can I do for you? It's the late night, you don't want to watch the moon with a grown man like me, right?" Lu Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly.

The man stared at Lu Feng coldly, and uttered two words in a low voice, "Test the sword."

The man's soul power exploded instantly, and his right hand quietly touched his waist, making a gesture of drawing a sword in the air.

At this moment, Lu Feng instantly felt himself enveloped by a sharp sword energy.

"bass!"

A clanging sword sound was heard.

The man drew out his right hand, and a silver sword light quickly spread along his palm, eventually forming a cold long sword. The whole sword was clear blue, like a crystal sculpture.

At the same time, five bright soul rings, two yellow, two purple and one black, rose up and slowly floated around him.

The man casually made a sword flower and said calmly: "The sword is three feet and four inches long and more than two inches wide. It's called Seven Kills!"

Lu Feng looked at the man's elegant appearance and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

It's just summoning a martial spirit, why make it so fancy?

Lu Feng slowly exhaled a breath of foul air. He already knew who the person was. Among the group of black-clothed men who ambushed in the grove, there was indeed a soul king who used a sword.

"Seven Killing Swords? Could it be the descendant of Sword Douluo?"

A layer of light purple quietly appeared in Lu Feng's eyes. He quickly looked around but did not find the strong man with the cultivation level above Soul Sage.

"In other words, this kid really has nothing to do and comes to spar with me in the middle of the night?"

Lu Feng's eyes darkened. He stared at the man's mustache and suddenly had the urge to beat him up.

At this time, the man held a sword in his right hand and his left hand was behind his back.

His eyes were filled with indifference, and he slowly said: "Tang Si, your strength is the strongest among all the Soul Masters I have ever seen. I will not bully you by relying on my cultivation level, so I will let you make the first move."

"Oh, really? Then you better watch out."

As he spoke, Lu Feng's powerful soul power burst out, and his third soul ring lit up directly, bathing his whole body in a strong golden light.

Lu Feng took a step forward and his body instantly bounced out, leaving only a concave footprint on the ground.

"So fast."

The man's eyes darkened, and the mockery in his eyes faded a little.

His tremendous soul power exploded instantly, raising his momentum to the extreme. The third soul ring lit up, and in an instant, the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop by several degrees.

The next moment, the man moved.

He was moving so fast that a trail of afterimages appeared behind him.

"Boom!"

Several collision sounds were heard.

The wind formed by the Tiger Finger Martial Spirit collided with the man's sword. Lu Feng was surprised to find that the black Tiger Finger Martial Spirit could not gain any advantage.

The next moment, the surprise in Lu Feng's eyes turned into joy. A ball of black light fell from the man.

Picked up the black martial spirit [Seven Killing Sword] fragment * 1 (1/10)

"Hmph." Lu Feng snorted lightly, and then decomposed the martial soul fragments.

Although his spirit rings have different five-element attributes, they are basically all power-type and are not suitable for a nimble spirit like the Seven Killing Sword.

"Well, let me see what else this Seven Killing Sword has."

The next moment, Lu Feng's mind moved and he retreated violently.

The man swung out a sharp sword energy, blasting a big hole where Lu Feng was before.

"What a powerful attack."

Lu Feng looked at the man's shining first soul ring and his expression became serious.

After the battle with the dog-headed spirit master, Lu Feng hadn't used his full strength for a long time. The time he killed Zhao Wuji didn't count because he used the power of Luo Wupao.

Since obtaining the third soul ring, Lu Feng has not met a real opponent of the same level who can fight him.

There is no pressure at all for Soul Masters of the same level.

The Soul Sect did kill one or two people, but it didn't cause any ripples in its heart.

This Soul King in front of him was at level 51 and 2, and his martial soul was the Seven Killing Sword. Lu Feng really wanted to fight him seriously to see where the limit of his strength was.

In an instant, the black-robed Soul King also noticed Lu Feng's intention to fight.

The corner of the man's mouth curled up into a smile. He hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

His name is Chen Chen, the grandson of Jian Douluo and the number one of the younger generation of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

The next moment, his Seven Killing Sword burst out with a strong momentum.

This is a pure sword intent. Most people would probably have trembling legs when faced with this sharp sword force, and would be unable to resist.

"Are you cheering too?" Chen Chen looked at the Seven Killing Swords with indifferent eyes and said lightly.

Then, he looked at Lu Feng, and a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Chen Chen, level 51 strong attack soul king, please give me some advice!"

Hearing this, Lu Feng curled the corners of his mouth.

A Soul King actually has the nerve to challenge a Soul Lord like me?
The next moment, Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold aura emanated from his body, "Lu Feng, a level 40 strong attack system quasi-soul master, please give me some advice!"

"Level 40?" Upon hearing this, Chen Chen's eyes suddenly became heavy.

The boy in front of me should be no more than fifteen years old, right?
The next moment, Chen Chen's eyes regained clarity. This time, he just wanted to compete.

Chen Chen placed the Seven Killing Sword at his waist, gripped the hilt tightly with his right hand, and made a gesture of drawing the sword.

"bass!"

The body of the Seven Killings Sword flashed with a faint blue light. A violent current of wind wrapped around the sword body and flowed rapidly, gradually covering Chen Chen's entire body.

Lu Feng's eyes turned cold, his first soul ring flashed continuously, and he punched quickly.

With every punch he threw, his momentum would increase by three points. A thick layer of black soul power gathered around his body, as if it were real.

This was the boxing technique that Lu Feng had learned from the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique. By stacking and using the first soul skill, he could continuously increase the power and speed of his punches.

He had no choice but to be so cautious, because he felt that Chen Chen's momentum was rising. The black skill fragment reminded Lu Feng that Chen Chen's move was not simple at all.

Gradually, due to the combined speed and power of the punches, Lu Feng became somewhat unstable.

He took two steps to the left and right, staggering, looking like he was drunk. However, if Tang San was here, he would be able to find that the steps Lu Feng took were the Ghost Shadow Steps.

At this time, there were two surging soul power auras on the road, one black and one blue, clearly distinguished from each other.

The blue side was Chen Chen, and his side seemed to be shrouded by a strong wind, cold and quiet. A trace of sword energy flowed out, instantly leaving a deep mark on the ground.

On Lu Feng's side, there was a thick atmosphere of darkness, making it difficult to see the situation clearly.

However, the series of footprints that were deeply sunken into the ground showed that his aura had been condensed to the extreme.

"Damn, two lunatics. Luckily I followed them."

On the side of the road, a tall and strong man looked at the two men in shock.

This person was Gulin, the level 82 Soul Douluo in the grove, and the one who made a bet with Chen Chen.

Originally, he didn't plan to come along.

In his opinion, although the two of them differed by two spirit rings, their actual combat power was not much different, and neither could do anything to the other.

But he never expected that the two of them would sympathize with each other and adopt such extreme fighting methods at the same time.

"The sword-drawing style requires a long time to accumulate energy. Aren't you afraid of being ambushed?" Gulin looked at Chen Chen and said with some regret.

At the same time, he turned his gaze to Lu Feng, "Good boy, is this a messy cloak? If it were me, I would have retreated several thousand meters long ago, and I would not care if you threw a hundred or two hundred punches at me."

The next moment, Chen Chen moved.

His speed was as fast as the wind. Faintly, a flash of sword light appeared in the night and passed by in an instant.

At the same time, Lu Feng also suddenly threw a punch.

A soul power condensed into substance gathered in the right hand and blasted directly towards the sword light.

"Damn, two lunatics!"

Gulin cursed inwardly, and his figure instantly appeared at the center of the collision.

He used his back to block Chen Chen's sword light, and used his front body to block the extremely dense black light.

The ochre-colored light shot up into the sky and turned into a barrier that seemed illusory but extremely solid.

The next moment, eight spirit rings appeared on his body at the same time.

Two yellow, two purple, four black.

The strongest soul ring configuration.

It symbolizes his powerful strength as an Eight-Ring Soul Douluo!
After Lu Feng hit the yellow barrier, his body flew out and fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

"Cough cough!" Lu Feng coughed violently a few times, then propped himself up and stood up.

He looked at the person who came, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Contra!
"Crack!"

A sound of breaking was heard.

Gulin's protective shield shattered like a mirror, and the collar of his clothes was cut by Chen Chen's sword energy, revealing his solid back.

There was even a bright red bloodstain there.

The Eight-Ring Soul Douluo was actually injured?

"Seventh Master, why are you here?" Chen Chen came to Gulin with a puzzled look on his face and asked in confusion.

He glanced at Gulin's back, a hint of doubt in his eyes, "When did my sword-drawing style become so powerful?"

"Snapped!"

Gulin slapped Chen Chen on the head and cursed, "If I hadn't come, who would have collected your body?"

Chen Chen held his head, grimacing in pain.

However, he still said unconvincedly: "Seventh Master, I won this bet?"

"Hmph! What a win! If that punch had hit you, you would have been lying down long ago!" Gulin cursed.

He seemed to be still unsatisfied and kicked Chen Chen's butt hard again.

At this moment, Gulin walked up to Lu Feng and gave what he thought was a friendly smile, "Boy, your name is Lu Feng?"

This kid in front of me is so powerful.

Just three rings can actually break my soul power shield?

No, I just heard him say that he has reached level 40 of soul power.

A Soul Master who is less than fifteen years old!

Gulin stroked his chin, his eyes thoughtful.

Lu Feng looked at the burly man in front of him who was over three meters tall and couldn't help swallowing.

He cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, Master Qi. I am Lu Feng."

"Oh? Do you know me?" Gulin asked with interest.

Lu Feng naturally didn’t know Gu Lin, but Chen Chen called him that, so he learned to do the same.

Suddenly, Lu Feng's eyes turned, as if he thought of something.

He chuckled and said, "Back then, the seven kings of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect swore brotherhood and laughed at the heroes. How happy it was. Who in the entire Douluo Continent didn't know about it? Who doesn't know about it?"

"Hahahaha!" Gulin burst into laughter upon hearing that.

"You boy is good!"

As he spoke, Gulin took out a token from his soul guide and threw it to Lu Feng, "Boy, come and visit my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect when you have time."

Lu Feng took the token, it felt a little cold in his hand and he couldn't tell what it was made of.

"Thank you, Mr. Seventh Master! I will prepare a generous gift and come to visit you someday." Lu Feng said seriously.

Gulin waved his hand, "It's enough that you are here, why should we prepare any gifts? The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has nothing but money."

After saying that, Gulin picked up Chen Chen's clothes and disappeared into the darkness as if he was holding a chick.

Faintly, Lu Feng could still hear the conversation between the two.

"Seventh Master, that's the Seven Treasures Token! Even I don't have it, and you just gave it away?"

"Aren't you so focused on practicing swordsmanship that you don't plan to get married before you're thirty?"

"Nonsense, my seventh sister and I have been in love for a long time."

"Okay then. Next time that kid comes to the sect, I will ask the sect master to marry your seventh sister to him."

"Seventh Master, I was wrong!"

Lu Feng looked at the token in his hand in the moonlight.

The token was bright silver in color, shining brightly in the moonlight. On the front was a seven-story tower, and on the back was a large "seven".

Lu Feng glanced at his soul guide and smiled.

"Xingluo Zhu Family, Wuhun Palace, and now there is also the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect"

"Why didn't I realize before that I have the potential to be a son-in-law?"

(End of this chapter)