Douluo: Rebirth of the Golden Crow, taken home by Bibi Dong

Chapter 128 The Way of the Sword! Dust in the Heart! The Ultimate Strike!
"OK!"

Chen Xin shouted, surprised that Su Linfeng was so strong, "This is exhilarating! I can't remember the last time I felt this good!"

The blood boils.

This is Chenxin's true feeling at this moment.

Ning Fengzhi, Gu Rong, and the three beauties from Shrek Academy stared blankly at the sky, thinking to themselves that these two must have gone mad.

Ning Fengzhi: Uncle Jian, you must calm down. This is just a friendly spar. What if...
Gu Rong: This kid is too overpowered. What kind of beast spirit is this? Especially the power of light attached to it, which makes my spirit tremble. Is it just a matter of elemental counteraction?

Ning Rongrong: Impossible! Teacher Su is clearly just a Soul Emperor, how could he fight Grandpa Sword to a standstill?
For a time, everyone had different thoughts.

"Haha, come again!"

"Eighth Soul Skill! Seven Kill Thunder Rise, a Sword Pierces the Sky!"

Sword Douluo Chenxin did not stop; he seemed to have forgotten that Su Linfeng's soul power was only level sixty-seven.

Completely immersed in the thrill of the duel.

Immediately afterward, his eighth spirit ring lit up, and the Seven Kill Sword emitted a resounding dragon's roar. Accompanied by Chen Xin pointing a finger into the void, a gigantic cross-shaped sword beam slashed towards Su Linfeng.

"Such powerful sword intent!!"

Faced with the overwhelming and powerful sword intent, Su Linfeng did not believe that he could forcefully withstand it. At least, apart from the sixth soul skill, he had no soul skill to block it, and this was only Chen Xin's second move.

There's a third move coming.

Therefore, he cannot use his sixth soul skill lightly, otherwise he will be powerless to fight again.

Eyes of the Stars!

At the critical moment, Su Linfeng directly activated his mental domain.

With just one glance, a spark flashed in Chen Xin's eyes, and his mental energy was momentarily dazed.

Amidst countless shocked gazes, Chen Xin's cross-shaped sword light trembled, as if marked by stars, and actually shifted from its original position, almost grazing Su Linfeng's shoulder as it slashed backward.

boom! ! !
A deafening sound resounded throughout the entire Starry Sky Forest.

The towering ancient trees nearly a thousand meters behind Su Linfeng were all turned into silver dust under the Seven Kill Sword Light, stretching out into a super passage resembling a cross of sword light.

"Mental attack!"

Sword Douluo Chen Xin grunted, his body trembling involuntarily. "Your mental strength has actually surpassed that of a peak Douluo!"

Is this what this kid is relying on?

Indeed impressive.

No wonder he could withstand the pressure of a 100,000-year-old soul ring, now I understand.

"Hahahaha!"

Chen Xin laughed heartily, suddenly understanding everything. "You are indeed powerful! Let's do it again! The final blow!"

After laughing, Chen Xin slowly closed her eyes.

Ning Fengzhi: "Uncle Jian! That's enough, don't continue!"

Gu Rong: "You old codger, what do you want?"

As Chen Xin closed his eyes and concentrated, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong were both startled.

This aura.

It seems to be a self-created soul skill that Chen Xin comprehended.

Its power was no less than his ninth soul skill, and it actually forced a level 67 Soul Emperor to this point.

More importantly, they did not believe that Su Linfeng could withstand Chen Xin's attack. If something unexpected happened, this would no longer be a simple sparring match or a three-move agreement.

However, Chen Xin did not stop attacking; on the contrary, he knew in his heart that this was not Su Linfeng's limit.

He no longer regards the other party as a Soul Emperor, but truly as a Title Douluo, or even a Peak Douluo.

The greatest respect comes from launching a full-scale attack with the third move.

"The cassia tree stands youthful across a hundred miles of land, the partridge's cry echoes through the midday shade, the peaks above Yanping Ferry are sharp as if carved, the sword is gone, the river is empty, yet the water flows on! The way of the sword! The heart of the world!"

As the hand seals were completed, a Seven Kill Sword, as large as a mountain, suddenly materialized and slashed towards Su Linfeng without hesitation!
God!

what is that?
The three Shrek beauties were all stunned.

If this sword were to strike, it might just cleave the Star Dou Great Forest in two.

Isn't he afraid of being killed by Su Linfeng?

Not only them.

Even Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rongyi were on tenterhooks, staring intently at the giant sword in the air, equally worried for Su Linfeng.

The Seven Kill Sword is really cool!
Facing the giant sword in the air, Su Linfeng was not afraid at all; on the contrary, he couldn't help but praise Chen Xin in his heart.

You can no longer use the Eye of the Stars.

It seems I should show him some respect, and also take this opportunity to see which is stronger, the Haotian Hammer or the Seven Kill Sword.

Thinking.

The golden crow's wings quickly retracted, enveloping Su Linfeng and forming a sphere resembling a giant cocoon. "Sixth Soul Skill - Great Sun Meteor Tribulation!"

As Su Linfeng's voice fell to the ground, the Golden Crow's wings suddenly spread open, and endless fiery soul power surged out. In an instant, the entire Star Dou Great Forest and the Hundred-Mile Mountain Range became as bright as day. The stars in the sky were like the sun, and countless star powers flowed down rapidly, forming a blazing golden sun in the air.

"That is."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes lit up, "The sun!!!"

With a startled cry, the golden sun streaked across the sky, tracing a perfect arc, before flying downwards towards the Seven Kill Sword, which was as large as a mountain.

boom!
A deafening explosion, like divine retribution, rang out, causing the entire mountain range to tremble. If it weren't for the ancient banyan tree protecting them, the three Shrek heroes would probably have been caught in the crossfire.

So powerful!
This sword strike seemed to have cleaved the sun itself.

Chen Xin was filled with dread as he watched helplessly as the Seven Kill Sword in the air vanished into nothingness under the golden sun, unable to strike at all.

He was also uncontrollably affected by the backlash of the soul power, and with a muffled groan, he staggered back three steps in the air before regaining his balance.

The blue and golden light disappeared into the air at the same time.

The three Shrek beauties breathed a sigh of relief, collapsing to the ground, drenched in sweat. The pressure they had just experienced was so immense that they couldn't even move.

at this time.

Su Linfeng withdrew all of his Golden Crow power, flapped his wings and stood still in the air, then laughed and said, "Senior Chenxin, please show mercy. If you come again, I won't be able to withstand it."

That being said, Su Linfeng had the upper hand in that last attack.

After all, the opponent was a peak Douluo.

We still have to give them face.

Chen Xin retrieved the Seven Kill Sword.

He never imagined that his multiple all-out attacks would be blocked by Su Linfeng.

Moreover, judging from his words, this was not Su Linfeng's full strength. If he were to use his strongest attack, the combination of body and sword, Su Linfeng would probably be able to block it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have appeared so relaxed.

However, even the sect leader might not be able to withstand that.

After all, his Seven Kill Domain doesn't distinguish between friend and foe, and going all out could easily cause friendly fire.

More importantly, this is just a friendly exchange.

The other party has already given him a way out; if he continues, he would be going too far.

Know when to stop, and stop when you've reached your limit.

This guy is so meticulous; the sect leader was right about him. He deserves the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's attention.

It's more than just valuing it.

"You are very strong, and I'm also glad that we are not enemies."

Chen Xin gave Su Linfeng a deep look, then flew down on his sword. “It’s hard to imagine that you are not even twenty years old yet, but you already have the strength of a peak Douluo. Moreover, you have unlimited room for growth in the future. I am already a hundred years old, and I am afraid that I will not be able to make any further progress in my lifetime. The future continent belongs to you young people.”

Seeing Chen Xin's desolate figure, Su Linfeng felt a pang of inexplicable sadness.

(End of this chapter)