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

Chapter 1609 Fierce Tiger Splits the Mountain

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"call--!"

The terrifying axe pressure, like an invisible giant hand, forcibly pushed the clouds and mist below to both sides.

The swirling air currents, like an open curtain, tore through the mist to reveal the core—Xiao Yi stood firmly on the void, with no more ethereal clouds or mist around her.

Her hands formed a mudra as if she were plucking a flower, and a giant bell made of pure starlight was already suspended in front of her.

On the ancient and simple surface of the clock, thousands of stars flicker and rotate, so profound that it seems as if a whole star field has been refined into it.

As the starlight shone, it exuded an unyielding steadfastness!

Defensive Skill: Golden Bell Shield!
This is the one she practiced the most among the Nine Yin martial arts techniques, and its compatibility with hers is excellent.

He trained to the sixth level (currently at the ninth level), and his power is no less than that of any of the younger generation of the Chen family.

Chen Xiaojun once joked that this bell could be renamed "Donghuang Bell".

"Bang—!!!"

The pale white giant axe cleaved down the starlight bell!
There was no earth-shattering explosion at the moment of impact, only a deep, resonant, and resonant metallic clang that seemed to begin and end.

With enough power to split mountains and rocks, it forcefully wedged itself into the myriad flowing stars.

A clear crack suddenly spread across the area on the giant bell corresponding to the point where the axe blade struck.

The stars dimmed!
However, the crack did not spread and break apart, and the star pattern flowing on the surface of the clock suddenly accelerated its rotation.

An unimaginable, immense force of recoil, purely from the structure itself, surged back towards Long Xiaoqian along the axe blade, the giant axe, and the arm.

This force transcends physics and targets the very core of the attack!
A series of teeth-grinding, minute cracking sounds rang out densely—the energy condensation structure that constitutes the jade-colored giant axe itself has cracks that are far more ferocious and deep than the damage on the surface of the giant bell.

Even a state of perfect harmony with nature cannot suppress this domineering rebound originating from the pinnacle of defensive techniques.

Long Xiaoqian felt his spirit and soul power, which were almost solidified and concentrated in the axe, being violently shaken apart. With a muffled groan, the jade-colored skin on his arms holding the axe trembled with fine ripples.

The audience outside the stadium were completely captivated by the loud "whoosh".

"Trying to withstand a sky-falling leaping slash with defense?!"

"The goddess held on!!"

"A rebound! It's the power of a rebound!!"

Before the clamor of exclamations could fully erupt, they were forcefully suppressed, and people stared wide-eyed at the impact core amidst flying stardust and dissipating jade light.

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Long Xiaoqian is 20 years old, making him the oldest among the four geniuses of the Body Sect; Mo Xiaotian is the same age as him, but slightly younger; as for Ji Lintong and Chen Haokai, they are even younger.

It can be said that the Foundation Sect has a truly profound foundation.

Chen Haokai was 17 years old and from the class of '48, which is why he was outmatched by Su Ningxia from the class of '46.

Although they are two levels apart, Su Ningxia's ninth-grade martial soul with its seven-colored glow is superior to Chen Haokai's seventh-grade Divine Wind Leg.

Moreover, the Seven-Colored Glow Inheritance can perform single-target attacks, group attacks, defense, recovery, and control, making it very comprehensive and strong in every aspect.

Her martial spirit and its inheritance are truly no weaker than any ninth-grade martial spirit in this world.

The Chen family has a basis for ranking it as the second "Heavenly Star"!

It can only be said that the Chen family, well, Xiao Yi really struck gold back then. On the arena at this moment, seventeen-year-old Chen Haokai's bronze soul power surged like boiling water. His second awakening at the bronze level boosted his strength by 60%, allowing him to break through to the Soul King realm—this was the foundation that made him a regular member of the Oasis team.

Meanwhile, Su Ningxia's brow suddenly glowed with a bright red blood mark, and pale blue mist rose from her neck and spread across the rosy spots on her forehead. The rosy spots pushed her soul power to level 51, and the cross-border amplified soul pressure swept across the entire field like a tidal wave.

On the right side of the vine formation, two powerful soul energies collided violently, pushing the battle to its climax.

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Su Ningxia had already launched her attack, her willow-leaf straight blade slashing through the wind in succession—it was the fifth type of Xia—the Sea of ​​Clouds.

The shadows of the blades, swirling with the flowing clouds, left eight sharp streaks of light on the blue brick arena.

Electric arcs crackled beneath Chen Lu's feet as he unleashed his Divine Wind Leg martial spirit to its fullest extent, retreating violently to barely avoid the net woven from the blades.

"Second Soul Skill - Three-Legged Dragon Child!"

Chen Lu twisted his body in mid-air, his bronze-colored right leg suddenly expanding, kicking towards Su Ningxia in the gap where her strength had not been replenished after she had slashed eight times.

Kasumi Type 7: Oboro!
Su Ningxia's sword light and mist suddenly twisted and turned into illusion and reality. Chen Lu's leg force pierced through the illusory clone, and the blue brick ground shattered in response.

The real willow-leaf blade had already slashed down close to the back of his neck—this technique is specifically designed to counter highly mobile targets, with a blade speed that exceeds the limits of visual perception.

Chen Lu's hair stood on end and he ducked his head sharply. The blade grazed his head and sliced ​​his hat in two with a "sizzle".

Chen Lu's figure suddenly darted back ten meters amidst the surge of soul power, his toes carving cracks on the stone surface as he leaped into the air, his eyes flashing with killing intent like a sharpened blade: "Fourth Soul Skill - Heavenly Crippled Kick!"

The bronze radiance of its second awakening surged from the soles of its feet, and in an instant, several gigantic phantom feet, accompanied by gale-force winds and covered in ancient patina, tore through the clouds and crashed down.

Each giant foot crushed like a small mountain, the wind howled, space collapsed, and a bronze-colored wave of destruction swept across half of the arena!

Su Ningxia's black hair flew wildly in the wind, and her green dress clung to her skin, outlining the shape of a taut bowstring—the bronze footprints that descended from the sky blocked all blind spots for movement!
But she didn't intend to hide.

Her figure was as still as a rock, her eyes showing no fear, only the resolute determination of a tiger roaring in the mountains.

Facing the overwhelming force of suppression, she suddenly spun around and twisted her waist.

"Right Arm Bone Soul Skill - Fierce Tiger Mountain-Splitting Strike!"

The void behind his shoulder suddenly twisted and contorted, and the phantom of an ancient giant tiger, woven from blazing gold stripes, suddenly appeared. Its eyes were like molten gold and flowing fire, and its claws, poised and open, exuded a primal ferocity capable of tearing apart stars.

The 56,000-year-old inherited soul bone power of the Su family was completely awakened at this moment.

"Roar--!"

The colorful tiger shadow roared with tangible sonic waves as it crashed into the giant bronze foot.

The tiger's claws did not strike with brute force; the shimmering light and sharp energy flowing from the claw tips were like a thousand quenched blades twisting into the depths of bronze.

The two collide and explode into a ring-shaped small energy tide.

A teeth-grinding cracking sound came from inside the bronze footprint—the body, as tough as refined steel, was crumbling inch by inch under the deep tearing effect of the radiant blade aura that ignored all defenses.

Liu Xia's sharpness was not exhausted; on the contrary, it surged violently due to the absorption of bronze soul power, and the claw's radiance increased by more than 30%.

The molten gold flow pierced through the footprints and remains, shooting straight behind like a rainbow piercing the sun, reaching Chen Haokai's chest.

The bronze membrane, enhanced by the second awakening, attempted to solidify a barrier, but emitted a fragile groan the moment it touched the radiant blade energy—like a hot blade cutting into frozen butter.

puff!

A crimson light shot into the sky!
Three deep, bone-revealing lacerations pierced his collarbone and down to his ribs, the residual energy of the rosy light burning the chrysanthemum-like flesh like maggots clinging to bones.

His body crashed into the edge of the stone pillar like a kite with a broken string. His back shattered the blue bricks, splashing up scarlet waves. He slid down silently and disappeared completely into the pool of dark red blood that quickly spread beneath him.

(End of this chapter)