Chapter 168 Ning Bei vs Jian Douluo

Chapter 168 Ning Bei vs Jian Douluo

After listening to Ning Bei's words, Chen Xin smiled and nodded. The Seven Killing Swords appeared in front of him and he waved at Ning Bei.

"Come on, Belle!"

Seeing that Chen Xin was ready, Ning Bei didn't intend to be polite anymore. He also wanted to see what level he was at.

"Grandpa Jian, have you ever been kicked by light?"

"Ok?"

Chen Xin was slightly stunned and didn't understand what Ning Bei meant.

Just as he was stunned, Ning Bei's figure disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared beside Chen Xin, with his right leg flashing a dazzling light.

"Speed ​​level weight, light speed kick!"

"Bang", Chen Xin's body flew towards the distance at a terrifying speed, and did not stop until it hit the ice valley hundreds of meters away. There was a loud noise, and ice chips flew everywhere.

Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, who were watching the fight, both had their pupils shrink. After looking at each other, they shook their heads, indicating that they didn't see Ning Bei's movements clearly either.

"This kid has grown up really fast."

A few seconds later, Chen Xin flew back to Ning Bei with the Seven Killing Sword under his feet. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and his eyes were full of solemnity.

"With such terrifying speed and attack power, I will not hold back."

"I did this because I knew you would hold back, Grandpa Jian. Now play seriously, Grandpa Jian. I have recovery pills, don't worry!"

After listening to this, Chen Xin nodded, felt relieved, and prepared to fight Ning Bei with all his strength.

Then he directly activated his martial soul's true form.

"Seventh Soul Skill: Seven Killings True Body."

A huge Seven Killing Sword was floating in the air. The grandfather and grandson stood facing each other. Knowing that Chen Xin was going to take real action, Ning Bei was not careless. The Ice and Snow Girl's martial spirit appeared behind him, and five soul rings, three orange and two red, appeared one after another.

"The Sixth Soul Skill: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect."

The huge Seven Killing Sword transformed into tens of thousands of small flying swords and rushed towards him. Ning Bei was not panicked at all when he saw this. The group attack spirit skills with not too strong power were his favorite means of dealing with them.

"The wall of glory."

The soul bone skill of his left arm was activated, and a soul power wall that was invisible to the naked eye appeared in front of Ning Bei.

At this time, tens of thousands of flying swords also came in front of Ning Bei and crashed into the wall of light.

Ripples suddenly appeared on the wall, just like a drizzle falling on a calm lake.

After a few seconds, Chen Xin's offensive was exhausted. Ning Bei smiled and raised his hand, returning all the tens of thousands of flying swords, with even greater power than when they came.

Chen Xin frowned slightly when he saw this, and waved his right hand lightly. Suddenly, a tornado-like sword energy spread around his body and kept spinning.

"The fourth soul skill: heavy sword shadow."

The Ten Thousand Swords Guizong that were returned by Ning Bei all changed their original trajectories after coming into contact with the sword energy. Some flew overhead, some fell to the ground, and some crashed into the ice valley in the distance.

For a moment, the entire Ice Temple was filled with the harsh sound of metal colliding.

Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin was exhausted, and Chen Xin stopped the sword energy swirling around his body. He looked down with a serious expression, but to his shock, Ning Bei's figure disappeared again.

The next moment he felt a terrifying breath coming from his side, and Chen Xin was kicked out again.

Gu Rong smacked his lips as he looked at Chen Xin who was completely at a disadvantage. This was something he himself could not do.

"Feng Zhi, will Bei'er do the same to me later?"

“Ahem, ahem, Uncle Gu, don’t worry, I will tell Belle not to kick in the face.”

"Ok?"

Gu Rong looked at Ning Fengzhi beside him with a puzzled look on his face, not understanding how such vicious words could come out of the usually elegant Ning Fengzhi's mouth.

A few seconds later, Chen Xin's figure appeared in the air again. This time his clothes were tattered and he looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"Belle, be careful next time."

"Come on, Grandpa Jian!"

"The eighth soul skill: Thunder of Seven Kills rises, and one sword breaks the sky." The soul power behind Chen Xin turned into a four-armed troll, holding the Seven Kills Sword that was divided into four in his hands, and then the four arms swung together, forming a half-moon slash and heading straight for Ning Bei.

This trick was used when hunting Holy Light Sea Urchins, so Ning Bei was not unfamiliar with it. The second orange soul ring on the Ice and Snow Girl slowly lit up.

"Emperor's Palm: Great Cold without Snow!"

The terrifying soul power gathered in front of him into a huge ice and snow palm, which directly struck Chen Xin.

Several more loud noises were heard, and the center of the square was filled with flying ice cubes and ice chips, blocking everyone's view.

Just as Ning Fengzhi and the other two were looking forward to it, two voices were heard from the icy fog again.

"The ninth soul skill: Kill both gods and demons!"

"Emperor Sword·Bingji Wushuang!"

On one side is the terrifying Seven Kills giant sword, and on the other side is the ice giant sword formed by ice. This is a head-on confrontation between swords.

"Is the old swordsman crazy?"

Gu Rong looked at the scene in the sky and exclaimed.

Ning Fengzhi didn't say much, and the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower quietly appeared in his hand. As long as the situation was slightly wrong, he was ready to immediately release the ninth soul skill for the two of them.

When the two giant swords came into contact, a terrifying wave of soul power spread out in all directions.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the Seven Killing Sword Qi slowly began to dissipate, announcing the outcome of the battle.

"Stop it right now, both of you!"

Perhaps they heard Gu Rong's roar, or perhaps the two warriors already knew the outcome, the two giant swords slowly dissipated in the air.

After a few minutes, everything returned to calm, and Chen Xin and Ning Bei reappeared in front of the two.

Seeing this, Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi hurried over to the two of them.

"hiss!"

Even though they knew that a fight between swordsmen usually ended in death or disability, Gu Rong still took a deep breath when he saw Chen Xin's miserable condition.

At this time, both of his arms were bent in a strange arc, his chest was sunken, and there were many signs of frostbite on it.

Ning Bei was in much better condition, with a little blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, indicating that he only suffered minor injuries.

"Belle, how can you be so ridiculous? This is just a sparring match!"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Bei with anger. As an auxiliary spirit master, he certainly didn't know what respect between strong people meant.

Ning Bei ignored him and quickly took out a life-saving pill and stuffed it into Chen Xin's mouth. The old man's current condition was not good!

Fortunately, the effect of the elixir has never disappointed them. The frostbite on Chen Xin's body receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and "crackling" sounds were heard from his arms.

Half a minute later, Chen Xin's injuries were completely recovered. He raised his hands and clenched his fists, then looked at Ning Bei.

There was both complexity and relief in his eyes.

"Belle, you win!"

Ning Bei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, took out a fifth-grade recovery pill and fed it to himself. After his injuries were completely healed, he bowed to Chen Xin.

"Grandpa Jian, it was a fluke, a fluke!"

Ning Fengzhi and the other two curled their lips in silence. What a shameless guy! Even the Sect Protector Douluo was beaten half to death by you, and you're still getting away with it.

After the battle with Chen Xin ended, Ning Bei heard that cold voice in his mind.

"Ice God's fourth test of the strongest test, defeated the 98th level Titled Douluo Chen Xin, currently completed 1/6."

Ning Bei showed excitement when he heard this and smiled at Ning Fengzhi and the other two.

"Father, Grandfathers, I have completed one sixth of my divine test!"

After hearing what Ning Bei said, the three of them smiled.

Chen Xin even waved towards Gu Rong, and the meaning was very clear: it's your turn!

(End of this chapter)