Douluo: Tang Hao kills me, the son pays for the father's debt

Chapter 157: Sword Fighting with Jian Chenxin
Ning Fengzhi pondered for a while, then looked at Jian, Gu Douluo and Ning Rongrong.

"What do you think?"

Sword and Bone Douluo agreed. Ning Rongrong always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on it, so she remained silent in the end.

Ning Fengzhi got the answer and followed suit. He actually thought about the possible reaction of the Haotian Sect, but so what? He couldn't help outsiders to deal with his own people.

"Teacher, how much compensation do you think is appropriate?"

Xue Qinghe threw the question to Ning Fengzhi. A rich man asking a poor guy for compensation, the ending must be very comfortable.

In Ning Fengzhi's understanding, the Haotian Sect was once the number one sect in the world, so a mere financial gain should not be a problem. After pondering for a while, he gave his answer.

"We just want an attitude, not too much, just 10 million gold soul coins. The Haotian Sect should not be short of this."

"Alright, our Tiandou Empire also wants this amount. I will ask my father for help when I return."

Xue Qinghe expressed his agreement very much, and Mo Bai was really delighted. This was 20 million gold soul coins, which was something that the current Haotian Sect couldn't come up with even if they sold everything they had.

Although he didn't know the economic situation of the Haotian Sect, Mo Bai could roughly guess that they were having a hard time, otherwise the four subordinate sects wouldn't be living such a miserable life. This was going to be a good show to watch.

After the problem was solved, everyone started chatting and the atmosphere was pretty good. The issue that Ning Fengzhi and others were most concerned about was the reason for Mo Bai's rapid improvement in strength.

Mo Bai naturally would not tell the truth. He just changed a little bit of the rhetoric he used to fool Tang San that day and exaggerated the effectiveness of the Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Snake's inner elixir. Of course, this was definitely not enough, so he added some unknown herbs whose names were unclear and whose characteristics were all made up.

After this explanation, Ning Fengzhi and others could only describe Mo Bai in one word: "tiger". It was not easy for him to survive to this day, and he dared to stuff anything into his mouth.

Xue Qinghe listened quietly to Mo Bai's nonsense, while constantly complaining in his heart that Mo Bai's ability to make up lies had improved again.

At this moment, Jian Chenxin suddenly remembered that he vaguely saw that the flying sword Mo Bai used when he was chased by Tang Hao seemed to be different from before, so he said half-jokingly and half-seriously:
"Xiaobai, how far have you progressed in swordsmanship? How about letting me see it?"

Xue Qinghe was a little worried and said, "Senior Sword Douluo, Xiaobai hasn't recovered yet."

Mo Bai waved his hand to interrupt, "Flying a sword is not a fight, it won't be a problem. Senior Sword Douluo, let's go outside."

Jian Chenxin was very happy and said cheerfully, "Okay, let's go to the training ground."

Others also became interested and followed out. Soon, they appeared in an open square. This was used for the training of the core disciples of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter.

With the arrival of everyone, the venue was cleared. At this time, Mo Bai and Jian Chenxin stood opposite each other in the square a hundred meters apart.

Jian Chenxin stood still and nodded towards Mo Bai.

"Let's do the same as before. Attack me with all your strength."

Mo Bai was not polite either. He directly opened the sword energy field and then summoned nine golden swords to surround his body. Under the reflection of the golden light, Mo Bai's whole body became shining with golden light.

Jian Chen was a little surprised, but didn't say much. He would know if it was really as he imagined after trying it.

Jian Chenxin activated the Seven Killing Fields and swung his right hand. Countless flying swords glowing with cold light appeared behind him, forming a fan-shaped guard.

Jian Chenxin planned to simply use the flying sword to defend against Mo Bai's attack. If he used soul power, he would lose.

Mo Bai pointed his finger forward, pointing at Jian Chenxin. Nine golden swords flashed and suddenly appeared in front of him. The overall shape was triangular, like a sword formation. The sword tips were spinning at high speed to attack Jian Chenxin. The speed of the sword formation was not fast. This was intentional by Mo Bai. After traveling to a distance of 30 meters, it suddenly exploded and split into countless sword qi. In the astonished eyes of everyone, it quickly gathered together and reorganized into a golden sword about five meters long, stabbing towards Jian Chenxin.

Jian Chenxin couldn't help but admire such exquisite sword-wielding skills. Not willing to be outdone, a flying sword suddenly appeared in front of him.

Jian Chenxin enlarged the flying sword to the same size as the golden sword, pointed his finger lightly, and quickly killed towards the golden sword.

The tips of the two giant swords soon collided with each other, making a crisp sound. The golden light and the cold light confronted each other, and they were like tit-for-tat, neither of them giving in.

Mo Bai's sword seems to be just one, but it contains countless sword energies. This is why it just exploded, in order to let Jian Chenxin see it.

But Jian Chenxin didn't seem to care. Of course, it was not ruled out that he wanted to break ten thousand swords with one sword, but his calculation was wrong. The flying sword soon began to lose the battle, gradually began to break, and finally dissipated.

Jian Chenxin was a little bit incredulous, and waved his fingers. This time he sent out three flying swords, which attacked the golden sword from three directions.

Mo Bai smiled slightly and snapped his fingers. The golden sword turned into three and attacked Jian Chenxin's flying sword specifically.

Soon, Jian Chenxin's flying swords collapsed again. He kept increasing the number of swords, but no matter how many swords he used, Mo Bai would always use as many as he could to counterattack.

The flying swords of the two men continued to clash fiercely in mid-air, with golden and cold lights reflecting each other. The scale became larger and larger, and the scene was very spectacular. The audience on the side became excited and kept clapping and cheering.

As time went by, Jian Chenxin had to admit that Mo Bai's sword was indeed stronger than his. When the two swords simply chopped each other, his flying sword could not even last a few rounds before being defeated.

What's more, what Jian Chenxin didn't expect was that Mo Bai actually played the flying sword so delicately, it was just like two armies facing off, with offense and defense, and advance and retreat in an orderly manner.

After a while, Jian Chenxin realized that there was no point in persisting any longer, so he stopped attacking with the sword.

As Jian Chenxin's flying swords became fewer and fewer, even people who knew nothing about swords knew that he had been defeated.

Sure enough, after a while, Jian Chenxin admitted defeat.

"Xiao Bai, your talent in swordsmanship is indeed outstanding. Whether it is your sword-controlling ability or the strength of your flying sword, I am inferior to you. I lose."

Mo Bai's expression was calm. With a thought, all the swords became one. The pleasing movements also opened the eyes of the audience.

Mo Bai recalled the golden sword, put it away, and saluted Jian Chenxin.

"Senior Jian Douluo is too modest. I am just lucky."

At this time, Gu Rong, who had been watching the fun, spoke up:

"I didn't expect that the swordsman who claims to be the best in the world of kendo would admit defeat. It's really interesting."

Jian Chenxin glared at Gu Rong and asked Mo Bai tentatively:
"You, haven't you realized the sword heart?"

Mo Bai nodded, "My sword heart is called order. Order is the rule, regardless of good or evil, right or wrong. My sword is also called the Sword of Order."

Jian Chen was extremely excited. This was what he had been looking for all his life. He quickly walked to Mo Bai and pressed his hands hard on his shoulders.
"Okay, okay, it's really Kenshin. I never thought I would be able to see it with my own eyes in this lifetime. It's worth it even if I die. By the way, Xiaobai, can you tell me how you realized it?"

(End of this chapter)