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

Chapter 1710 Little Li's Flying Dagger, Never Misses!
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Just as the intense collision of Chen Zhang and the other two had not yet completely dissipated, several figures, each carrying a different kind of soul power, flew rapidly from the depths of the Bao Mansion, their target the very core of the battle.

The leader exuded a powerful aura, clearly at the Soul Douluo level, while the others following closely behind emanated the fluctuations of Soul Saints and Soul Emperors.

Their appearance was clearly intended to aid Ming Xingyun.

Xia Yun glanced at the approaching reinforcements and said without hesitation, "I'll go stop them."

With a swift movement, the cherry blossoms of his soul power moved around him, and he transformed into a flowing cherry blossom afterimage, gracefully and swiftly meeting the oncoming Bao family soul masters and instantly cutting off their path.

With his Cherry Blossom Illusion Martial Soul, blocking reinforcements is the most suitable tactic.

At this moment, we're one player short.

Chen Zhang's eyes narrowed, and a domineering aura originating from an ancient ferocious bird quietly surged within his body.

"Body Bone Soul Skill Sword Body Calamity".

He spoke in a low, deep voice.

hum!
The immense power originating from the torso bones of the Saint King-level soul beast "Dragon-Headed Sword Falcon" was activated.

In an instant, four illusory clones formed from pure and refined sword intent appeared around Chen Zhang.

Each clone carries a part of the essence of Chenzhang's swordsmanship, and its appearance and temperament are seven or eight parts similar to its original body, but each has its own distinct characteristics.

Qingping's clone (70% combat power): Agile control, skilled in close combat.

Azure Lotus Clone (70% combat power): Focused on attack, with strong burst power.

Round Star Clone (60% combat power): Defensive counterattack, high resilience.

Cloud Water clone (50% combat power): Conceals deadly intent, possessing both offensive and defensive capabilities.

The four sword intent clones stood silently, joining forces with the defensive Zhu Yanfeng to besiege Ming Xingyun, who was encased in the Black Nightmare Battle Armor.

At the same time, Chen Zhang did not pause at all. He raised the Seven Kill Sword high to the sky and chanted in a low voice with an ancient and desolate tone: "Thirty-six peaks with long swords, starlight, majestic and vigorous—sword formation and sword light seal the sky!"

As the chanting began, thirty-six dazzling points of light suddenly illuminated the sky.

These points of light are not stars, but pure and unparalleled essence of sword light, each containing a chilling intent that can tear through space.

Guided by Chen Zhang's will, they instantly converged and arranged themselves, then descended from the sky like a shower of starlight composed of swords.

Before the sound of air being cut could be heard, the sword light had already arrived.

The thirty-six sword lights were not scattered attacks, but rather precisely scattered around a vast area with a radius of about fifty meters centered on Ming Xingyun.

Om-!
An invisible, overwhelming sword intent instantly spread out.

Based on the landing points of the thirty-six sword lights, the air within a hundred meters around them almost stopped flowing, and the fine dust seemed to be frozen in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the thirty-six sword lights planted in the ground shone brightly again, extending straight upwards and connecting.

In an instant, a massive, semi-transparent light dome composed of crisscrossing, cold sword lights descended from the sky, crashing down and completely enveloping Ming Xingyun, Chen Zhang and his four clones, Zhu Yanfeng, and the core area of ​​this ruin.

The barrier formed by sword light was sharply defined, and the air inside was chilling. Even the light passing through the barrier carried a cold edge.

Ming Xingyun was in the formation, and he felt that the space around him had been completely locked, cut, and isolated by the thirty-six sword lights.

This area has now become a sealed battlefield constructed of sword light!
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On the other side of the battlefield, Bao Nansong's situation was completely different from that of Chen Zhang and the others who were directly confronting Ming Xingyun. He stood frozen in place, his face pale and his forehead covered with fine beads of cold sweat.

Opposite him, Li Xunhuan's expression was calm, even somewhat aloof; his previous unparalleled composure had transformed into an invisible sharpness.

He looked calmly at Bao Nansong and said indifferently, "I told you not to move."

Bao Nansong's body was still covered by a layer of cloth-like light-patterned armor formed by the "Baoyi" martial spirit, which had the characteristics of earth and stone defense. It shimmered with a tough yellowish-brown luster.

However, this seemingly comprehensive defense now appears exceptionally weak.

Because a throwing knife was deeply embedded in his right shoulder blade.

This throwing knife has a unique shape, about seven inches long, and its whole body shimmers with a condensed "fire cloud" color halo, like the core of magma—the knife looks like a miniature version of the Ximen family's previous martial spirit, the Fire Cloud Knife.

Yes, the Li family is one of the mutated branches of the Ximen family, the family of the Demon Blade of Karmic Fire.

Their martial spirit attributes are metal, fire, and spirit, just like the Ximen family.

Fresh blood was gushing from the wound, flowing down the blade in a tearful pattern, soaking into the fabric at the edge of the torn armor.

Even more terrifying, a sharp pain originating from the depths of his soul was constantly tearing at his consciousness, like a scorching steel needle piercing his skull, causing his vision to go black in waves, the edges of his vision to begin to distort and blur, and the intense headache almost causing his will to collapse.

Bao Nansong forcibly suppressed the excruciating physical and mental pain, gazing at the fiery-cloud-colored throwing knife that Li Xunhuan had just returned to his hand, seemingly picked up casually: "What a fine little Li Flying Dagger... it never misses..."

He uttered with difficulty this assessment that had circulated in the Soul Master world for decades.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

The name Li Xunhuan represents not only his glory at the peak of his career, but also the legend of his unfailing throwing knife.

This formidable reputation, established in his youthful days, has, over time, become a symbol of awe and fear in Tiandou City and beyond.

Bao Nansong was filled with absurd resentment.

He was a high-level Soul Douluo of level 87, and his martial soul "Baoyi" was quite accomplished in the defensive type. However, reality was so cruel and ruthless.

Faced with Li Xunhuan, who was 5 levels lower than him and only level 82, he felt helpless and was completely suppressed, with almost no power to fight back.

In that split second of their exchange, he truly sensed the scent of death, as if he were already on the edge of the cold underworld.

The terror I felt at that moment was no illusion.

He remembered it clearly: before Li Xunhuan threw that deadly flying knife, his wrist trembled four times at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye. Each tiny movement was accompanied by the instantaneous lighting and dissipation of his soul ring.

First Soul Skill - Shadow Scorch Flow: This instantly imbues the trajectory of the throwing knife with the unpredictable "phantom" characteristic, making the attack path blurry and unpredictable.

Second Soul Skill - Overlapping Flames: Following closely behind, soul power transforms into pure flame power, layer upon layer and compressed onto the small throwing knife, instantly doubling its speed and physical impact force, scorching the air the blade sweeps across.

The third soul skill – Bone-Piercing Nail: This is the core physical penetration enhancement. It concentrates soul power into a single point, forming a penetrating effect that is enough to pierce through fine steel armor.

Fourth Soul Skill - Soul Scorching Induction: The effect of this soul skill penetrates deep into the spiritual realm. When the throwing knife hits, it triggers a "burning" sensation in the spiritual realm, like igniting a neurotoxin, directly attacking the soul and causing excruciating pain and chaos.

The first four rings, yellow and purple, are blessed and completed in one go!
Then, Li Xunhuan suddenly flicked his wrist!
Fifth Soul Skill - Infernal Hellbreaker Shuttle!

This true strike, imbued with the power of ten thousand years of soul skills, is the essence of its lethality.

This Fiery Cloud Flying Knife, imbued with the effects of four soul skills, surged to an unbelievable speed under the drive of its 50,000th-year soul skill, instantly tearing through space.

(End of this chapter)