Douluo: Son of Chenxin, kill the god with one sword!

Chapter 7 12-year-old Soul Lord!The youngest soul master in history! !

Chapter 7 12-year-old Soul Lord!The youngest soul master in history! !
He was only a great soul master, but the purple soul ring on his body was extremely dazzling.

Looking at the entire soul master world, Chen Yuan has already made history.

It is a miracle that lasts forever!
Whether it is for the Qibao Glazed Sect or Chen Xin, Chen Yuan's breakthrough shows his extraordinary talent that is different from ordinary people.

The beheaded black turtle naturally became the best supplement.

Chen Yuan flew back to the sword box with his two swords, and smiled brilliantly at Chen Xin: "Father, it's time to return to the sect."

Chen Xin slowly came back to his senses and quickly echoed: "Oh, um."

The great soul master absorbed a thousand-year soul ring and understood the heart of the sword at the age of seven.

Every item shocked Chen Xin. This trip even made Chen Xin feel...

Even without mutual communication, Chen Yuan could still defeat the Dark Demon Tiger, but it would just take a little more time.

After seeing Chen Yuan's sword heart, the sword that Chen Xin had been unable to break through for a long time seemed to be loose again at this moment.

The father and son returned to the Qibao Glazed Sect without saying another word.

Naturally, what happened after returning was reported to Ning Fengzhi.

The sudden good news surprised Ning Fengzhi, who was still a little worried about Ning Rongrong's upgrade.

Ning Rongrong has not even broken through level [-] yet.

When Ning Rongrong heard Ning Fengzhi praising Chenyuan again, she felt jealous again and ran off to practice alone.

As the only one in the history of Qibao Glazed Sect.

The person with the most outstanding talent who inherited the martial soul of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.

Ning Rongrong also has her own pride.

Her upgrade speed is already much faster than normal people, not to mention the support from top sects.

But as long as Chen Yuan appeared, she felt that she was only dwarfed by Chen Yuan.

This also inspired Ning Rongrong's stubbornness even more, and the two people in the sect began to practice like an arms race.

Every day and every night, two figures appear in the practice field and the main hall day and night.

The Son of God practices swordsmanship, and the Goddess practices soul training.

The competition between the two put great pressure on ordinary disciples.

The elders who often come to train disciples will point to the source of dust on the high platform of the practice ground, stimulating many disciples with their perseverance regardless of weather conditions.

According to the elder’s original words: If you don’t work hard now, how will you be able to get ahead in the future!

Today's efforts are for better hardship tomorrow. Words like this.

Although it had some effects, people gave up completely after seeing that Chen Yuan could jump several levels in just one year.

This special code is simply not fast enough for anyone to catch up with!

The next day, Qibao Glazed Sect.

A soaring aura knocked on the entire sect.

It was Chen Yuan who was on the training ground.

The upper body is no longer tied with a robe, and the lower body is only tied with loose trousers.

Holding the sword in one hand, he moved around on the platform with less than the strength of one toe.

Every moment was touching, and I was afraid that he would fall off the stage.

But it just happened to be just a little short. Even if the whole body leaned forward, the center could always be stable on the lower plate.

The sky-high purple light on his body was clearly chosen for something.

Soul respect!

breakthrough!

At this time, everyone in the audience gradually came to their senses: "How old is Junior Brother Chen now?"

"No, isn't today the Son of God's 12th birthday?"

"what?"

"12-year-old Soul Lord?" The disciple's voice suddenly rose three times.

Is this a monster?

This extraordinary feeling made the disciples of Qibao Glazed Sect feel a little numb.Yes, why are they surprised?

This is Chen Yuan. Since he is Junior Brother Chen, there is nothing he can't do.

After finishing the sword dance, he wiped the sweat off his body.

Chen Yuan left the practice ground with ease and went to Chen Xin's residence. He knocked twice and opened the door of Chen Xin's room.

Chen Xin, who was on the stage, had already ended his practice state. He looked at Chen Yuan in astonishment and asked tentatively: "Yuan'er, are you Soul Master?"

Chen Yuan just nodded.

really.

Chen Xin sighed. In the past few years, in addition to the rapid progress in soul power, Chen Yuan's understanding of Jian Xin was also getting deeper day by day.

This kid spent too much time honing the way of the sword, cultivating the sword with his body, deriving the sword's will, and the prototype of the sword's heart!

He even surpassed himself, mastered the field of swordsmanship at the age of 12, and successfully occupied a place in the swordsmanship!
This couldn't help but make Chen Xin feel the pressure. During this period, he was also practicing in seclusion, aiming to break through to a higher realm.

Now that the source of Chen has been found, Chen Xin is not going to waste any time.

"Today is also your birthday. I was planning to give you a gift, but Breakthrough Soul Master is even more happy."

Naturally, Ning Fengzhi did not refuse after receiving the news. Instead, he invited many disciples to Chenyuan's birthday party based on the original invitation.

Chen Xin took Chen Yuan to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for a suitable third soul ring.

The whole process was as expected, and even the age of the third soul ring was several times longer than that of a normal soul master, reaching a full 5000 years!

The third soul skill - the sword energy on the sword weighs three kilograms!

at the main hall.

After obtaining the youngest soul master in the world of soul masters, the son of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect broke through.

Countless sects were invited to come and see the Son of God.

Among them were many people from other sects.

Among them, the sect leader of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect was even more envious: "Sect Master Ning, the Qibao Glazed Sect can produce such a god, we are really envious!"

Ning Fengzhi just smiled and said: "You are joking. It is our sect's fortune that the Qibao Glazed Sect has the source of dust. How can we force it?"

"It would be better to say that it is God's blessing. If not, how could we have both the Son of God and the Goddess at the same time?"

The banquet was full of such divisions.

Chen Yuan couldn't cope with it, so he sat in the corner until Ning Fengzhi told him to come out.

Ning Rongrong came over nervously holding a cup and stood beside Chen Yuan, hesitating for a moment and not knowing what to say.

Chenyuan tilted his head, blinked, and said nothing.

Although Ning Rongrong's attitude towards Chen Yuan was not very good at first.

But after establishing the Son of God and the Goddess, Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi, who were already as close as a family, became even closer.

Chen Yuan and Ning Rongrong inevitably had more interactions.

Chen Yuan didn't have many thoughts about Ning Rongrong.

It was only when the previously cold relationship gradually warmed up that Chen Yuan saw Ning Rongrong become more affectionate.

Ning Rongrong would always rely on the past for those close to her, and attached great importance to this kind of care.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have felt like she did when she first thought that Chen Yuan would compete with her for her father.

I saw Ning Rongrong hesitantly holding the cup in front of Chen Yuan.

There was juice in the cup, and Ning Rongrong obviously couldn't drink at this age.

Ning Rongrong looked at Chen Yuan, closed her eyes suddenly, held up the cup tremblingly, drank the juice in one gulp, and shyly shouted from her mouth: "Congratulations to Brother Chen Yuan for entering the Soul Master!"

"Hey, you girl." Before Chen Yuan could say anything.

Ning Rongrong ran away with a blushing face, huddled behind Ning Fengzhi, looking at Chen Yuan from time to time.

Once he noticed that Chen Yuan was looking at him, he huddled under Ning Fengzhi's gown and escaped.

Chen Yuan couldn't help but laugh, and there was a little warmth in his heart.

Ning Rongrong, there is no so-called eldest lady airs.
(End of this chapter)

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