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

Chapter 1412 Diamond Star Fist

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Even Chang Zhi's overwhelming Soul Douluo aura, like a collapsing mountain, made everyone at Chang'an Academy feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

The oppressive aura was not a violent hurricane, but a viscous undercurrent, carrying the chilling cold of a thousand-year-old icy pool, quietly seeping into everyone's bones.

Those with weaker cultivation levels already felt a stinging pain in their sea of ​​consciousness, as if countless silver needles were darting around in the depths of their souls, making even breathing difficult and sluggish.

The Upper Soul Nest, opened at the Soul Saint realm, is originally an opportunity for spiritual transformation.

Only when a Soul Master reaches the Soul Douluo realm can they truly touch the mysteries of spiritual power—that vast, star-like soul power can be condensed into tangible swords or transformed into the soothing warmth of a spring breeze and gentle rain.

Two or three decades of experience are enough for a strong person to hone their mental strength to the point of complete mastery, turning it into either life-saving nectar or world-destroying thunder.

His actions indicated he wanted to speak, but under the oppressive pressure of being forced to drink water, he refused to utter a word.

Xiao Yi still stood still like a jade statue in the snow, the jade hairpin in her hair shimmering with a cool light, as she dealt with the huge waves in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Before she could speak, Chen Mu, who was beside her, took a half step forward.

The leader of the Chang'an students present was surrounded by a faint blue light, as if the morning sun was piercing through the clouds: "The presence of Dean Lian should be a glorious event for the arena."

"Is it because your disciples are less skilled that they must resort to such unseemly behavior?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Liuguang's eyes turned bloodshot, and the blood lines between his brows became faintly visible: "Bullshit!"

"It's bad enough that our Canghui team members are bleeding from all seven orifices and their soul flames are dimming, but our team members have already lost all consciousness!"

Chen Mu's sleeves fluttered: "Mental-type soul skills are a double-edged sword. Since your academy chose to use the Asura Illusion to devour people's souls, you should have anticipated the danger of backlash."

His tone was calm, yet every word struck the hearts of everyone in Canghui like a heavy hammer blow.
"Backlash what?!" Shi Feiang coughed twice. "Are you discussing the symptoms of mental backlash with Canghui?"

"Our Canghui lineage has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the backlash has never caused any loss of mind or consciousness!"

Luo Qianxue's wheat-colored skin flushed red with anger: "It must have been that mute Chen Xinyi who did this."

Her fingertips trembled as she pointed to the arena, where seven figures collapsed like broken puppets, their bodies enveloped in black mist.

Luo Qianxue's question was like a spark falling into a powder keg, instantly igniting an uproar among everyone at Canghui Academy.

Lian Changzhi's already gloomy face was now completely covered with frost, and his narrowed eyes flashed with a dangerous light: "Since you people in Chang'an are so stubborn and won't tell us... then come with me."

Before he could finish speaking, Vice Dean Cang Hui had already made his move.

His right fist, imbued with the dazzling starlight of a shattered galaxy, slammed out with a deafening roar. As the black light of his sixth spirit ring surged, a flurry of snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

Fragments of hundreds of stars, carried by the cold wind, cascaded down, each fragment a compressed crystal.

Wherever the fist struck, the air condensed into frost flowers, the falling snowflakes turned into ice blades, and even the space itself was cut into fine black lines.

Twelve silver streaks of light fell to earth like comets, instantly closing the distance between Chang Zhi and Chen Mu, who were originally more than ten meters apart. This was due to the compression of space by their soul skills.

Chen Mu's pupils contracted sharply. He could clearly see that the ice crystals condensed in front of his fist contained stars, and each ice shard reflected a blindingly cold light.

At the critical moment, a blue-white robe swept past Chen Mu like a flowing cloud, appearing right in front of him.

She had already secretly used her profound skills when she neutralized the attack of the flowing light, and now her body was radiating an icy blue light like the Netherworld Fire.

"Lesser Yin Sword Technique - Yin Sha Ice Seal!"

The left hand gestures shifted like butterflies flitting among flowers, while the Lesser Yin Sword Qi burst forth. The sword qi, like a dark blue ice dragon, meandered and coiled, freezing even diamonds and starlight into dust.

The frost was not a deathly cold, but rather contained a deathly intent that devoured life. Low-level soul masters in the audience were already exclaiming and using their soul power to resist.

At the same time, Xiao Yi pointed her right hand together as a sword, and the Xuan Yin sword energy soared into the sky.

"Mysterious Yin Sword Technique: Sword Points to the Stars and Moon!"

With this move, the weather changed dramatically.

A chilling sword light, like a reversed Milky Way, burst forth from her fingertips. The sword energy poured down like moonlight, or like the aurora tearing through the night.

The icy storm spun wildly around her, causing the arena's protective shield to groan under the strain. Layers of floor tiles shattered, and ice crystals and diamond fragments collided violently in the storm, bursting forth with dazzling sparks of soul power like fireworks.

The Nine Yin Divine Sword Technique is used in two ways simultaneously, combining offense and defense.

Yin energy, frozen and bound, forms a net; swords, pointing at stars and moon, transform into the light of creation.

However, the gap between a Contra Master and a Soul King is not something that can be crossed easily.

With a sinister grin, Lian Changzhi unleashed his soul power, causing the power of his Diamond Star Fist to surge another threefold. The starlight shattered Xiao Yi's sword energy inch by inch.

Amidst the interplay of icy blue and silvery-white light, the girl slid back twenty or thirty meters, the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth freezing into ruby-like ice beads before it even hit the ground.

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Even Changzhi's eyes flashed with a bloodshot light, and the veins on his right hand, which was covered with age spots, suddenly bulged—at this moment, he didn't care about his reputation, let alone the infamy of bullying the weak!

Time was running out for him. The image of his grandson Lian Shouzhong bleeding from all seven orifices was still vivid in his mind. On the other hand, he was certain that Wang Wei and the others were on their way.

He had to capture the mute woman alive before she could, in order to break the strange methods she was using on his team members.

Seeing the Diamond Star Fist coming after her, Xiao Yi certainly wouldn't sit idly by and wait to die. She pushed the Big Dipper Technique to its limit, circulating it wildly through her meridians.

Her hands moved in a series of sword gestures, and a deep blue sword aura soared into the sky: "Dual Swords Combined - Freezing the Sun and Moon!"

The Lesser Yin Sword Qi and the Profound Yin Sword Light soared into the sky. The Lesser Yin Sword Qi transformed into the extreme cold gushing forth from the Yellow Springs of the Nine Netherworlds, while the Profound Yin Sword Light condensed into an ice crystal pillar that pierced through heaven and earth, intertwining in the void to form a huge ice crystal sword shadow.

The moment the two sword energies intertwined, yin and yang merged, and the sword energy poured down like a silver river, making the entire arena seem to fall into the Ice Age of the beginning of chaos!
This sword strike was like a star-plucking hand reaching into the Milky Way. Wherever the blade passed, the void was torn open with dark crevices, and the flying ice crystals condensed into countless ice mirrors in mid-air, reflecting countless snow-white fairy figures standing with swords in hand.

The moment the diamond fist energy and the torrent of starlight collided with the icy blue sword light, they melted like spring snow meeting the morning sun, bursting into a dazzling fireworks display of stardust and ice crystals.

Lian Changzhi's pupils shrank suddenly—that icy blue sword light that pierced through the heavens and earth was colder than his diamond star.

In terms of attributes, it definitely belongs to the second tier of power.

Even Changzhi's Soul Douluo protective aura was as thin as paper in front of this sword energy, and the diamond armor on his chest emitted a piercing wail.

The ice on the arena floor exploded into countless icicles in the aftershocks of the sword energy.

The temperature in the entire arena plummeted tenfold, and the wrought iron carvings on the railings were covered with a thick layer of frost. Only Xiao Yi remained spotless within a three-foot radius around her, as if she were an ice queen looking down upon all living beings.

"Pfft!" Lian Changzhi staggered back three steps, each step leaving deep cracks in the icy ground, and blue ice crystals seeped from the cracks in his chest armor.

He stared in disbelief at the cracks in his palm. The sword energy had actually penetrated the defenses of a Soul Douluo-level expert and planted nine streams of Yin Sha Qi in his meridians.

What's even more terrifying is that although the girl's face was as pale as paper, the fighting spirit in her eyes burned ever brighter, like a plum blossom standing proudly in the snow.

(End of this chapter)