In Douluo Continent, the Pope used me as a substitute for my first love.

Chapter 207 The Despairing "Wall of Sighs"

"Since this incident occurred within my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, I naturally cannot shirk my responsibility. Your Highness, please rest assured."

At this moment, meeting Xue Xing's gaze, Ning Fengzhi confidently assured her.

After all, although his Sword Uncle wasn't invincible, he was still the undisputed "Number One Attacker in the World" in the absence of those terrifyingly powerful figures from the Spirit Hall. He was no less formidable than either the Qianhuang Douluo of the Dragon King Palace or the Xiaotian Douluo of the Clear Sky Sect, whose strength had increased by leaps and bounds in recent years.

Even though Chen Xin has never officially fought against these two super Douluo who are both of the strong attack type, because the Haotian Sect is currently closed and His Majesty Qianhuang, a key figure in the Dragon King Palace, rarely makes public appearances after its establishment, Ning Fengzhi is certain that his Sword Uncle is no weaker than anyone else.

With such strength, how could he not break through the barrier set up remotely by that unknown mysterious senior Wang Zhao mentioned?

Ning Fengzhi did not believe it.

At this moment, by sheer coincidence, Sword and Bone Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and Azure Scale Douluo of the Dragon King Palace arrived together, chatting and laughing. They had originally planned to return in time for the birthday banquet, but when they lowered their heads slightly, they saw the scene at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

problem occurs?

Sword and Bone Douluo were the first to think of it, and soon the three lords descended to the square. After a Soul Master used his spiritual power to convey the ins and outs of the matter to the three of them, Dugu Bo couldn't help but look at Wang Zhao with a slightly strange expression.

What kind of mischief are you up to now, you little rascal?

Reading the meaning in Dugu Bo's eyes, Wang Zhao simply put on an innocent expression...

Soon, Chen Xin stood in front of Xue Xing and Ning Fengzhi. Facing the avalanche that was bound in the air, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, but the Seven Kill Sword of Martial Soul immediately appeared in his hand.

In any case, Xue Beng is a guest after all, and we can't let him get into trouble at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Furthermore, based on the information conveyed to him by a certain Soul Master, Chen Xin was quite interested in the so-called reclusive expert with extraordinary abilities, and had no doubt that his sword might not even be able to break through the barrier that this Taoist had set up remotely.

He's a Sword Douluo, after all.

"Let this sword carry my greetings to you."

Chen Xin casually said something.

After thinking for a moment, he first seriously activated an offensive soul skill, directly wielding the Seven Kill Sword and slashing towards the space around the avalanche.

However, the powerful Seven Kill Sword was quickly obstructed and bounced back, and the invisible spatial barrier around the avalanche did not ripple at all.

"Hmm? There's definitely something to it."

The curiosity in Chen Xin's eyes grew stronger, but he still didn't feel nervous. He calmly activated his seventh soul skill, Seven Kill True Body, and then swung his sword.

The Martial Soul True Form has been activated; surely there will be some reaction this time?

Chen Xin's gaze was sharp, and the power unleashed by the Seven Kill Sword amazed the onlookers. However, he was suddenly bounced back.

The invisible barrier remained unmoved.

"Hiss~"

Now, Chen Xin couldn't help but feel a little bewildered.

Is this really just a barrier set up remotely by the mysterious expert Wang Zhao mentioned?

What exactly is her realm...?

Chen Xin watched the avalanche intensifying in the distance, and thinking of the twenty-breath deadline, he finally felt a sense of urgency. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he turned to the ancient banyan tree not far behind him and asked:

"Old man, you're more familiar with the power of space, why don't you give it a try?"

Gu Rong nodded upon hearing this, but after exerting all his strength, he found it had no effect whatsoever, and exclaimed in surprise:

"No! This person's understanding of the Dao of Space far surpasses mine..."

Chen Xin paused for a moment, then had no choice but to activate his strongest ninth soul skill, God and Demon Slash, directly under the amplification of his Martial Soul True Body.

Swish!

As a giant sword phantom streaked across the sky, a terrifying aura instantly filled the plaza, and the aftershocks seemed to shake the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's headquarters.

Ning Fengzhi immediately activated the sect's protective formation. The protective formations of super sects like the three upper sects are generally multifaceted. Moreover, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is the wealthiest force on the continent. It is not difficult for them to support the protective formation with all kinds of good things to resist the aftermath of Chen Xin's ninth soul skill. Therefore, it can prevent the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's buildings from being damaged.

At this moment, the powerful Soul Masters simultaneously took action, scattering the guests in the square to the outside. Only then did they see that the terrifying divine and demonic slashes were finally unleashed by Chen Xin.

boom!

Instantly, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Because of the time constraints, Ning Fengzhi didn't foolishly wait for the smoke and dust to dissipate before checking the results. He quickly found a wind-attribute soul master who was affiliated with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and had him blow away the smoke and dust.

However, the next moment everyone saw Sword Douluo Chen Xin's figure fly backward.

Chen Xin stabilized his figure in the void, then murmured, "No, this spatial barrier is so strange and so sturdy. I can't even budge it an inch. Instead, I was quite shaken by my own power. Just who is that powerful figure... Feng Zhi, time is of the essence. Quickly assist me with all your might and let's try one last time!"

Chen Xin's words instantly caused a great shock to the onlookers. The dignified swordsman Chen Xin, the strongest attacker in the world, could not shake a barrier that was set up from a distance or even casually. This was simply a fantasy to them.

Many people immediately looked at Wang Zhao, their gazes shifting several times.

This Dragon King Palace Master is not only powerful himself, but his network of connections seems to be terrifyingly extensive...

Ning Fengzhi was equally shocked that his invincible Sword Uncle couldn't break through a mere barrier. However, he also understood that time was of the essence, so he immediately withdrew his gaze from Wang Zhao and summoned the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his hand. Streams of auxiliary colorful light quickly blew onto Chen Xin.

Suddenly feeling a surge of power throughout his body, Chen Xin looked back at the plaza. There, he saw only a strangely floating silver scale necklace and the Fourth Prince Xue Beng, who was wailing madly. Xue Beng's pants seemed to be soaked with sweat, and his gaze was no longer confident but unusually deep.

He had a premonition that he definitely couldn't save that spoiled prince. Now he was gathering all his strength, betting his beliefs, hoping only to break through that incredibly sturdy spatial barrier...

Move it slightly.

Even just a little response would be appreciated!

Soon, the phantom of the giant sword reappeared, and Chen Xin's gaze sharpened as he swung out the Seven Kill Sword.

The final ninth soul skill—

God and demon slain!

boom!

Immediately, dust rose again, and the protective formation of the sect, which had been hit by the aftershocks of such terrifying soul skills, was already on the verge of collapse.

Realizing that the twenty-breath period had passed and that there would be no next time regardless of the outcome of Chen Xin's attack, the powerful soul masters were the first to descend upon the plaza and begin to assess the situation.

How keen their senses were! Even with the smoke and dust obscuring their vision, they immediately noticed that the invisible barrier still existed and seemed to remain unchanged!

(End of this chapter)