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

Chapter 1386: The Battle of Bells and Swords: The Line Between Life and Death

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The golden bell spun back with a wave of scorching air, and Zhong Weifeng held it in his palm with his five fingers.

The bloodstains on the surface of the Xuanhuang Bell turned into wisps of blood mist under the golden light. The sound of thousands of beasts galloping from the belly of the bell became clearer and clearer, with faint sounds of dragons' roars and tigers' howls mixed in.

Chen Mu stood there holding a sword, and the blood drops dripping from the tip of the Seven Killings Sword left plum blossom-shaped bloodstains on the blue bricks.

He looked at Zhong Weifeng tying the Xuanhuang Bell back to his waist, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes - this ancient bell can be used as an offensive weapon, but also as a defensive treasure, not to mention the mysterious complementation of the Zhong family's secret techniques.

Now it has been put away.

"Brother Chen, please be careful." Zhong Weifeng suddenly curled up the corners of his mouth and clasped his palms together.

The suspended scales suddenly exploded under the stimulation of soul power, and the sky was filled with green light like a galaxy, turning the entire stadium into an eerie green color.

In an instant, thousands of scales turned into a torrent of green fish, rushing towards Chen Mu with a sound of breaking through the air.

"Interesting! The sword energy shines forever!" The moment Chen Mu's Seven Killing Sword was placed on the ground, a three-foot silver wheel rose behind him.

The silver wheel shot out dense sword energy like a torrential rain, which collided with the scales and produced continuous metallic and stone sounds.

I saw the scales that were blown away drawing tricky arcs in the air, and many of them went around to the flanks for surprise attacks.

As the silver wheel spun rapidly, sword energy shot out to both sides and turned into waterfalls of light, crushing the attacking scales into powder.

"The name of the Zhong family's 'Fish Scale' Qianhuan is indeed well-deserved." Chen Mu sneered, and the tip of the sword suddenly picked up a dozen scales.

The remaining scales suddenly changed direction and attached themselves to Zhong Weifeng's arms like a bird flying into the forest.

As the green light flowed, the scales merged with the skin and turned into air shields as big as two millstones.

The runes on the shield are exactly the same as the Xuanhuang dragon scale patterns on the Xuanhuang Bell.

Zhong Weifeng let out a beast-like growl from his throat, and the muscles in his arms swelled like a dragon.

He used the secret technique of "Eagle Claw" to the extreme. His arms with bulging veins glowed with a cold metallic light, and the edge of the air shield glowed with a jagged cold light.

He bent his legs slightly, and his whole body shot out like an arrow from a bow. The sound of his iron claws breaking through the air was like the cry of an eagle.

"Come on!" Chen Mu did not retreat but advanced, and the Seven Killing Sword suddenly burst out with a nine-foot sword aura.

The moment the sword and the air shield collided, sparks flew like a meteor shower, leaving scorch marks on the ground.

Zhong Weifeng's claws were as fast as the wind, his left shield blocked the sword's path, and his right shield went straight to the throat. His attack was continuous like a tide.

Chen Mu's sword technique is unconventional, focusing on the connection point of the air shield.

But the scaly air shield seemed like a living thing. Every time the sword touched it, it would wriggle on its own, reducing the force by 30%.

Zhong Weifeng took advantage of the situation and approached. The collision between the eagle claws and the sword was like the tearing of metal and stone. The strong wind tore the ground and raised dust.

The two figures turned into afterimages on the field, and the sound of metal clanging pierced the sky.

Chen Mu's every move is deadly, while Zhong Weifeng uses both hardness and softness.

As two famous families that are both top forces, the Chen family is famous for its extreme attacks, while the Zhong family is known for its overall balance.

The Zhong family martial arts system is both offensive and defensive, and is proficient in attack, defense, control, and suppression. Except for the lack of speed, there is no obvious weakness.

Even in the field of close combat, he excels.

The foundation of the Zhong family lies in the Nine Secrets of Xuanhuang. This secret method can not only be perfectly integrated with the Xuanhuang Bell, but also can be used to bless oneself, which provides them with a solid foundation in close combat.

Before this, Zhong Weifeng had fought with Chen Mu for a long time. In the medium and long-range confrontation, it was difficult for him to cause substantial damage to Chen Mu.

Chen Mu was agile and had mastered the miraculous secret skill of [Great Sound without Voice]. Zhong Weifeng could only hope for close combat, maybe he would have a chance to win.

After all, give it a try.

Besides, in the current situation, we must hold Chen Mu back first.

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"Xiaojun." There were footsteps behind him. Chen Xiaojun turned around and asked, "You're back. How are they doing?"

Yan Nanfei looked solemn and said, "The situation is very bad. Cuilan, Wencai, Xiaofu, Xiaobin, and Shurui are all seriously injured."

"Not only are the internal injuries serious, but except for Cuilan, the others have lost too much blood and are in critical condition."

"Cui Lan's internal organs were dislocated, which is a secondary injury. Wen Cai had a big hole in his back and was bleeding heavily. Xiao Fu had a fractured shoulder bone and four broken ribs. The five poisonous qi is still running wild in his meridians. The most seriously injured are Xiao Bin and Shu Rui..."

Yan Nanfei's voice tightened, "The four medical team members, plus Ruyan and Zhu Yuanshi, are already extremely busy."

"Shu Ran has already sent people back to the Chen Family Herbal Medicine Market to ask those healers to come for support. If it's too late, someone might die."

Chen Xiaojun remained silent.

Just now, five people were carried off the ring by the referees.

According to the rules, the referee can carry a contestant away from the ring depending on the severity of the injury.

Especially those who are seriously injured, otherwise by the end of the game, they might be gone.

Yan Nanfei looked up at the arena and said with emotion: "This battle was too brutal. Su Ningxia's left arm was also seriously injured."

Chen Xiaojun nodded slightly and said, "Well, she just used her soul skills to heal herself, which can alleviate the injury to some extent."

Yan Nanfei continued, "Now she is chasing Bai Ye and Sheng Yingying."

"Bai Ye was almost done to death by Xiao Fu. He was poisoned. Even if Sheng Yingying had the power of life, it would be impossible for her to completely eliminate the poison on the field."

"Bai Ye is just trying to hold out with Sheng Yingying's help, delaying the attack, but it's just the last gasp of a spent force."

"Now, it all depends on the outcome of the battle between Xiaomu and Zhong Weifeng."

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The soul power of Sheng Yingying's fingertips surged, and her hands formed seals like a butterfly flying through flowers. The three healing soul skills [Heart Healing of the Pot], [Symbiotic Needle], and [Sun and Moon in the Pot] smashed towards Bai Ye like the Milky Way pouring down.

With such strong support, Bai Ye turned into a black meteor despite his injuries. Even though his blood left a red trail in the strong wind, his body movements did not show any sign of sluggishness.

Su Ningxia's soul skills always brushed against the corners of his clothes, leaving scorch marks on the floor tiles of the arena.

Su Ningxia's flaming blade was always avoided by the shadow by a hair's breadth. When the flaming blade brushed past the corner of Bai Ye's clothes, one could even hear the whistling sound of the air being torn apart.

The injury to his arm ultimately affected the speed of performing his soul skills.

A fierce look flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly changed her attack and went straight for Sheng Yingying who was casting a spell in the back.

Unexpectedly, this auxiliary soul master had already anticipated this. With her skirt fluttering, her steps were like walking through flowers and trees, and she actually stepped out a mysterious trajectory between the marks on the arena. Her family heritage is impressive.

Su Ningxia couldn't do anything to her for a moment.

On the other hand, Bai Ye also took the opportunity to harass Su Ningxia, preventing her from concentrating on dealing with Sheng Yingying.

Just as Su Ningxia was about to chase, Bai Ye flashed to the flank, and the shadow blade turned into fine silver rain and covered her.

The three of them were immediately caught in a strange battle: Bai Ye was like an owl circling and attacking in the dark night, Sheng Yingying was like a firefly guiding a lamp and wandering around to restrain the others, and Su Ningxia was like a lone wolf constantly advancing between the two, but her offensive was always resolved by their tacit cooperation.

The three of them started a guerrilla war on the ring. You advance and I retreat, you retreat and I advance, and the situation was in a stalemate for a while.

"Damn it!" Su Ningxia gritted her teeth, feeling anxious.

She completely ignored the wound on her right arm that was bursting and bleeding, and instead grasped the handle of the willow-leaf straight knife and engaged in close combat with Bai Ye.

Her blade flashed like a streak of silk towards Bai Ye's lower body, intending to end the fight by exchanging injuries for injuries.

Bai Ye also couldn't let Su Ningxia go, so he had to fight with her.

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At this moment, the balance of the battle quietly tilted, and everyone's eyes involuntarily drifted to the other end of the field - the strong wind stirred up by Chen Mu and Zhong Weifeng had already rolled up sand and gravel all over the sky. The louder the roar there was, the more intense the fight here became.
The key to victory or defeat will ultimately lie in the ultimate collision between the two geniuses.

(End of this chapter)