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

Chapter 9 The heart of kendo, the meaning of kendo!Create a precedent in Douluo Continent! !

Since Chenyuan didn't want to go, Ning Fengzhi couldn't force him.

I originally planned to let Chenyuan and Rongrong go together, so that they could help each other.

But the future comes first, and Chenyuan's overall progress cannot be compromised just because of one experience.

Therefore, the only candidate left to go to Shrek was Ning Rongrong.

After hearing that the two people were traveling together, I started out alone.

Ning Rongrong's whole little face suddenly collapsed.

But no matter how much fuss they make, they can't change Ning Fengzhi's determination.

After all, according to the characteristics of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, one can only grow after going to many places.

That experience is essential.

Ning Rongrong's itinerary was confirmed quite quickly.

The birthday party was decided in the evening, and we started packing our luggage the next day.

Before leaving, Ning Rongrong reluctantly stayed by Chen Yuan's side.

The dark circles under his eyes lingered for a long time. It looked like he had been crying for a long time and couldn't fall asleep.

The gate of the sect.

The two Qibao Glazed Sect deacons looked at the two people hugging each other with helpless expressions.

Rather than saying that the two of them were hugging each other, it was better to say that Ning Rongrong was holding on to Chen Yuan unilaterally and not letting go.

Ning Fengzhi had no time to personally send Ning Rongrong to Shrek Academy because he was dealing with some sect affairs.

This kind of thing naturally falls on the heads of other stewards.

However, the difference in status meant that they could not force Ning Rongrong to leave.

The two of them could only stare and smile in apology: "Miss, it's time for us to set off."

"If we miss the time, the sect leader will kidnap us."

Ning Rongrong didn't care what these two people said, she buried her little face in Chen Yuan's arms and cried all over the place, with runny nose and tears.

Ning Rongrong raised her nose, which was red from crying, and kept telling Chen Yuan: "Brother, I have to leave."

"You have to remember me!"

"Remember to come to Shrek Academy to see me!"

"Don't forget me, you know!"

Chen Yuan also responded indifferently, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Why didn't he realize that Ning Rongrong would be so clingy during this kind of separation?

Chen Yuan could only keep comforting him: "Go ahead and practice hard when the time comes. Don't be afraid if you are wronged outside. Come back and tell me and I will vent your anger."

After several hours of coaxing, Ning Rongrong's mood stabilized.

He walked down the mountain gate three times, looking back, until he could no longer see his figure.

this little girl
Chen Yuan shook his head.

After going down, Ning Rongrong will meet Tang San and others.

If you want to surpass the pace of the halo, you can only work harder to break this absolute shackles.

After Ning Rongrong left, the sect became clean again.

However, without her, the sect would be less lively.

"Aren't you worried if you don't go down the mountain with Rongrong? This little girl has been having a hard time eating you lately."

In the inner sanctum, the abode of the earthly heart.

Every day when Chen Yuan has doubts, he will come here and have his mind answer them one by one.

But today Chen Xin took the initiative to stir up the topic.

Chen Xin asked intentionally or unintentionally, testing Chen Yuan's emotions from time to time.

But Chen Xin found that his son's mood was like that of an old monk in meditation, with no fluctuation at all.

The mind is strong and will not be shaken by small things.

With this kind of mind, he is simply born with a good talent.

Chenyuan said calmly: "Rongrong needs experience, and I naturally have my own things to do."

"So, I hope that father can start sword dueling with me."

The level of soul power rises steadily with the injection of resources.

In this situation that is approaching stability, if you want to break through in ability and achieve certain achievements, you can only use your best sword as a breakthrough.

During this period of time, Chen Yuan has been feeling that he has gradually entered a new realm.

When he got the sword, the beating of his heart and the change in consciousness were very surprising.

According to the theory stated by Chen Xin.

There is no doubt that only Kenshin can corroborate this feeling.

But besides the sword's heart, there was an inexplicable feeling lingering in his body.

It was a feeling that Chen Xin had never described before. He was free from the body, and his sword moves were like using his fingers.Wherever it passes, the arm span extends.

Regarding Chen Yuan's request for the sword.

Chen Xin was a little surprised, but he quickly understood: "Well, I see... you are planning to start tempering the sword heart."

Although Chen Xin wanted to say whether it was a little premature, but judging from Chen Yuan's current talent, it was not surprising.

Soon, the two came to a specially opened training ground in the back mountain.

Having Chen Yuan trained under the public has become a thing of the past.

Now it’s Chenxin’s one-on-one tutoring.

Chen Xin conveniently picked an iron sword from the weapons rack.

Neither of them used martial soul power.

For sword fighting, practice based solely on technique.

Every sword duel was only carried out after Chen Yuan gained some insights.

From the very beginning when he sealed his throat with a sword, to now.

Chen Yuan has been able to walk through Chen Xin's hand for as long as a stick of incense.

A light rain fell from the slightly hazy sky.

Rainy days are not a good environment for sword users to enter meditation.

Because raindrops can disturb the five senses, even make people upset, and even cause abnormal performance.

Da da
The heavy raindrops gradually continued, and the crisp sound continued.

The two people ten steps apart were also waiting quietly.

Wait for an opportunity.

Under the obstruction of the rain, Chen Yuan simply closed his eyes.

Sealed his vision, making his hearing and senses sharper.

Listen carefully to the stirring feeling of Chen Xin Jian Xin

suddenly.

The moment the rain became heavier, Chenyuan struck through the rain with a sword!
Aiming at the shoulder, the iron sword swayed away the dust, and the momentum that oppressed Chen Xin continued to advance.

Clang!
Chen Xin blocked it with her experienced sword skills. This kind of straight thrust is the basic skill.

When Chen Xin was still wondering why Chen Yuan would use such a basic move.

Suddenly there was a tearing sound in the rain.

Stab it!

Chen Xin suddenly found a sword mark on his robe.

when?
Chen Yuan's sword should not have touched him at all.

Before he had time to think, Chenyuan struck out with another sword.

It was obvious that even if Chen Xin blocked it, the robe would still be torn.

The move was not fatal, but it was like a loud slap on Chen Xin's face.

He couldn't understand at all, where did the injury come from?

This scene can only be known by closing the eyes.

The world has turned black in Chen Yuan's heart.

But there is an extension of consciousness dyed in white.

Wherever the sword points, it extends outward, to farther places.

The extension is the sword, the consciousness.

Wherever it passes, there is sword power.

Until this feeling spreads all over the body and can expand to form a circle with no dead ends.

The sword stops the rain.

It lasted a day without rest.

Before physical exhaustion.

Chen Yuan's sword stopped at Chen Xin's throat for the first time.

Chen Yuan raised his sword tremblingly and showed a bright smile to the dull Chen Xin in the distance.

"Father, I win."

It is different from Professor Chenxin’s sword skill Jianxin.

This is a brand new path that Chen Yuan has discovered and pioneered on his own.

There was no absolute will in this world, but it exists now.

Sword Intent!

(End of this chapter)