Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1081 Six-Colored Sky Sword
Yan Wufeng, the level 97 master who stands at the pinnacle of the soul master world.

Under the sudden attack, he only had time to slightly adjust his body posture and was unable to avoid it completely.

The dazzling light, originally aimed at his back, exploded on his back.

In an instant, light spread everywhere.

Fortunately, Yan Wufeng was in the state of demon dragon transformation at this moment, with his whole body covered with hard scales, which allowed him to barely withstand most of the impact of the attacks.

However, even so, the powerful force still penetrated the scales and hit his body hard, causing him to spit out blood.

This attack made Yan Wufeng feel a strange shock.

The strange sword energy surged through his body, entangled with the blood and energy on his back, as if it was going to tear his soul apart.

He was horrified. Who was it?

When his ninth soul skill, the Demon Dragon Transformation, was in a state where even a Soul Douluo could hardly break through his defense, but this person was able to injure him and make him vomit blood.

Could it be that the Chen family is still hiding a powerful Titled Douluo level expert?
This thought flashed through Yan Wufeng's mind, causing his expression and mood to become a little unstable.

Because he had confirmed many times that there were only four people with the title in the Chen family.

…………

At the same time, across the sky, six blue sea swords were as sharp as meteors.

They were divided into two groups, three in each, attacking Luo Ping and Youguang Zhou on the left and right sides respectively.

The six sword beams flashed, and everything around them was dyed with colorful colors.

Among the three sword beams that attacked the Dark Light Helmet, one was slightly smaller, with a sword body length of only sixty or seventy meters, but its sharpness was not inferior to the other swords.

This emerald sword light was like a touch of fresh green in spring. The tip of the sword lightly touched and then turned into an arc, like a green bamboo breaking out of the ground, going straight to the vital point of the Youguang Helmet.

The other five sword beams were all about a hundred meters long and had a magnificent momentum.

The scarlet sword light was as hot as fire. With a flash of sword light, it turned into a fire dragon, soaring into the air, and pounced towards Luo Ping with a scorching heat wave. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be scorched.

The pure white sword light had a soft glow flowing on it. It leaped lightly and turned into a stream of light, like the purest cloud falling from the sky. It looked gentle, but in fact contained a powerful destructive force, heading straight for the other side of Luo Ping.

The deep blue sword light is like a huge wave in the deep sea, surging and surging.

It turned into a wave-like trajectory, carrying the surging power of water vapor, sweeping towards Luo Ping. The sword intent was deep and elusive.

There are two more, which are heading for the Dark Light Helmet.

The icy white sword light revealed a bone-chilling chill. The sword light expanded and turned into an ice pillar, falling from the sky, bringing with it a biting cold wind, and slashed towards the other side of the Youguang Helmet.

Wherever the sword light went, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, forming a thin layer of frost.

The last ray of colorful sword light blended all kinds of colors, like the most gorgeous rainbow in the sky.

The sword flashed and turned into a gorgeous arc, spanning the sky, beautiful and deadly, heading straight for the last line of defense of the Phantom Helmet.

These six blue sea and sky swords each have their own color and power.

The trajectory of the sword was mysterious and unpredictable, attacking them from various angles, demonstrating an extraordinary swordsmanship.

They intertwined in the air to form a magnificent picture, with sword intent and momentum as strong as a rainbow, as if they wanted to bring the whole world under their swords.

……

Compared to the white sword light that almost reached its limit just now, these six sword shadows were larger in scale and more majestic, but slightly slower in speed, which gave Youguang Zhou and Luo Ping time to respond.

The alarm bells in Youguang Zhou's heart rang loudly, and he retreated violently. The three sword beams of ice white, rainbow color, and verdant color followed him closely. Just as the swords were approaching, his left arm suddenly burst into a dark light.

[Left Arm Bone Soul Skill - Dark Snake Soul Devouring]

A huge snake formed by dark energy, with its tail in its mouth, formed a whirlpool, like the mouth of an abyss, aiming at the three incoming swords.

The icy white sword light was the first to be hit and was swallowed by the vortex of the Saint King-level spirit skill. However, the biting chill was like a cold wind blowing on the face, causing Youguang Zhou's body to tremble. His body surface was instantly covered with a thin layer of frost, like a dead branch in winter.

He shuddered slightly, and the soul power in his body surged, shattering the layer of ice and frost into nothingness.

However, it was this brief loss that provided an opportunity for the rainbow-like brilliant sword light that followed.

The rainbow sword light was like a bridge in the sky, instantly crossing the space and dispersing the black vortex.

Although the rainbow sword light was reduced in size, its power remained unchanged and it came soon after.

Youguang Zhou took a deep breath and gathered all his soul power into his fists. Like a volcano gathering strength before erupting, he punched out and collided head-on with the sword light.

Although the sword's light was powerful, it was forced to deviate from its trajectory and whizz away under his full-strength attack.

As for the green sword light, it was too late to dodge and it suddenly hit the Dark Light Helmet.

He only felt a huge force coming, and his body was blown away for dozens of meters, drawing an arc in the air, and finally he was violently pushed back all the way, leaving a long gully.

On Luo Ping's side, facing three equally sharp sword beams, his face was as solemn as iron.

He felt threatened, so he didn't dare to be careless.

He quickly clasped his hands together, and the soul power in Luo Ping's body was like a river bursting its banks, instantly condensing into a shield with dim light in front of him.

Mysterious runes flowed on the surface of the shield, emitting a palpitating and fanatical aura.

[Secret Technique: Rakshasa Thousand Split Shield]

The red sword light came like the scorching sun, hitting the shield hard, making a loud "clang" sound.

Luo Ping only felt his arms go numb and he clenched his teeth. He blocked the heat of the red sword and dazzling sparks flashed on the surface of his shield.

At the same time, he took advantage of the situation to step back a few steps, unloading some of the power of the sword and stabilizing his body.

However, at this critical moment, another azure sword light hit the shield.

The force came in waves, and Luo Ping's arms trembled slightly as he tried his best to resist the impact of the sword.

Luo Ping knew something was wrong. The shield could no longer completely block the attack again, so he chose to attack as defense and disperse the shield.

Then he swung the assassination sickle in his hand fiercely, drawing an arc as deep as ink, and confronted the azure sword head-on.

Where the sword and sickle intersected, bursts of dazzling sparks erupted, accompanied by the sharp sound of metal clashing, which made people's eardrums hurt.

However, before he could catch his breath, the pure white sword light attacked again, light as a breeze.

The hundred-meter-long sword is lifted with such ease.

Like a poisonous snake coming out of a cave, it flew to Luo Ping almost silently.

Luo Ping's body was not stable, and he couldn't dodge completely. He was startled and quickly rolled to the side, like a nimble...

Lazy donkey rolling around!

This scene made everyone around them gasp in amazement. The dignified Titled Douluo Luo Ping actually lowered himself at this critical moment and dodged the attack in such an embarrassing manner.

You are a nobleman!
(End of this chapter)