Douluo: I started with Blue Silver Grass, and I counterattacked and defeated the gods

Chapter 55: Sword Overwhelms Ji Juechen (2)

Less than two minutes after Zhou Ke arrived at the No. 9 Soul Guide Trial Field, Ji Juechen arrived with a long sword on his back, followed by Jing Ziyan.

Zhou Ke was too lazy to waste words and directly took out his new weapon from the storage soul guide.

This is a light blue long sword that he named Snow Sword. Although he was still using a knife a few days ago, to him now, any weapon is the same in his hands.

When Ji Juechen saw that he changed his weapon, his expression did not change. In addition, he was a man of few words, so he just pulled his sword out of the scabbard.

The clear sound of sword chanting echoed in the trial field, and the unstoppable and sharp sword intent swept out from him like a volcanic eruption.

Even Jing Ziyan, who was very familiar with his sword intent, was attracted by him and quickly distanced herself from him.

Ji Juechen held the black sword horizontally in front of him, and six soul rings appeared, two yellow, two purple and two black. He said in a deep voice:
"Your skills are very strong, so I will not suppress my soul power to the same level as yours. If you can't resist, please speak up in time!"

Jing Ziyan cursed inwardly, "You idiot! How can someone fight with you again next time when you hit him so hard?"

Although Zhou Ke had not come into contact with this sword fanatic many times, he was familiar with the original work and was not unfamiliar with his personality. He said:

"bring it on!"

As he spoke, his eyes were covered with a layer of desolate gray.

Empty and clear mind!
This is a self-created soul skill, which comes from the undead magic mastered by Alex, a magic called the Heart of Annihilation of the Undead.

This magic can make the user's mind enter a state of near absolute calmness, temporarily eliminating the user's emotional fluctuations. Therefore, during this period, the user will only think about problems in the most rational way.

In addition, it can greatly improve perception.

The Kong Ming Xin that Zhou Ke is using now has a similar effect to this one, but it is more in line with the abilities of his own martial soul.

In this state, his use of his body will reach an incredible level.

Ji Juechen noticed the change in Zhou Ke, but he didn't care.

Hold the sword, stab, and cut!

With a series of smooth movements, he crossed a distance of more than 30 meters in the blink of an eye. The black sword blade, which was emitting sword intent, dragged a series of light and shadows as it slashed towards Zhou Ke.

Feeling the tingling sensation on his skin and the strong sword intent that was crushing him, Zhou Ke opened his mind and selected the best solution from several solutions in a very short time.

The muscles in his arm suddenly tensed, and the snow sword brought out a whimpering sound in the air.

What followed was a clear sound of metal clashing.

The Snow Sword, which arrived later but was the first to strike, stabbed the weak point of Ji Juechen's sword with incredible precision, and with the least amount of force, it pushed the blade away.

Ji Juechen's combat skills and experience were also not to be underestimated. He paused with his hands holding the sword, and the constantly shaking blade was stopped.

He stepped forward, and the sword intent in his body seemed to condense into substance. A light grey sword light spurted out from the sword tip. As he shouted softly, he launched a shocking vertical chop.

At this moment, the grayish-white color in Zhou Ke's eyes was instantly covered by pure white.

The light blue sword in his hand also turned into dark blue.

A feeling of extreme cold suddenly descended, penetrating into Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan's bodies.

But this did not prevent the gray sword from slashing down and colliding with the blue sword.

The two collided for a moment, and Ji Juechen's gray sword was defeated, and a touch of clear dark blue stained his blade.

His sword-holding hand suddenly went numb, and he could barely hold the sword. "Arrogance in the extreme cold!! Is this your will?"

Zhou Ke did not answer, but took the initiative to attack.

Lunge and thrust forward!

In this movement that couldn't be more standard, the long sword thrust out like a dragon emerging from the water.

The deep blue light remains in the sky forever!
Faced with this sword that was as fast as lightning, Ji Juechen had no time to find an opportunity to break the move, so he could only hold the sword horizontally to block in front of his chest!

when! ! !
Circles of air ripples spread out along with the metallic vibrations.

The powerful impact forced Ji Juechen to retreat several steps, and the sword intent condensed in his body became even more turbulent.

Zhou Ke continued to move forward. The sword in his hand seemed no longer an external object, but a part of his body.

When the eyes arrive, the hand arrives; when the hand arrives, the sword arrives.

Amid the rustling sound caused by the high-speed swing of the sword, the extremely exquisite connection posture suppressed Ji Juechen so that he could hardly fight back.

Every collision would cause him to take several steps back.

Under this increasingly fierce attack, his eyes became brighter, even though scars from which the blood could not flow out began to appear on his body.

Jing Ziyan, who was watching the fight from the side, was stunned by this scene. She often fought with Ji Juechen, and she knew the strength of the sword maniac very well. This was the first time she saw Ji Juechen being suppressed like this, and the opponent was using a sword.

Ji Juechen did not have any negative emotions caused by being suppressed in the field he was best at. His mind was completely immersed in the battle.

Even though the chill that had invaded his body during the fight had begun to affect his movements, he still had no intention of giving up.

But Zhou Ke is much stronger than him in terms of skills, willpower and physical strength. Under such circumstances, how can he break the deadlock?

"Fuzhao!"

In the gap of repelling Ji Juechen again, Zhou Ke, who had released Kong Mingxin, quickly used his palm to brush across the dark blue sword that had some of the characteristics of the Emperor Sword.

His powerful mental strength allowed him to skip the stage of building up strength and burst out with 120% of his strength.

The deep blue light became brighter, and the seemingly ordinary slash landed at an ultra-high speed on the meteorite sword that Ji Juechen had just lifted.

The tremendous force was transmitted along the sword blade, making him unable to defend himself at all. The knuckles broke on the spot and the sword slipped out of his hand, leaving several marks on the ground.

Ji Juechen panted lightly, exhaling balls of cold air.

Looking at Zhou Ke who had put away his snow sword, the taciturn man was the first to speak: "You are very strong, and I can feel that you are holding back."

Zhou Ke seemed to be much more relaxed than him. After all, his strength at this moment was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He said:

"You didn't use your full strength, did you?"

He did try his best to reduce the power of the Emperor Sword, and Ji Juechen did the same. His soul skills were all about increasing soul power, and if they were used, they might be able to defeat the opponent's opponent with force.

The wound on Ji Juechen's body began to bleed, but he didn't care and shook his head:

"This was a duel of swordsmen, and you won."

At this time, Ji Juechen was not particularly strong. The sword intent he developed behind closed doors was still a long way from the sword intent he mastered after he understood the power of ruling the world.

(End of this chapter)