Douluo Dalu: Seven Kills

Chapter 219 Sword Dao Junting
"Old Ji!"

Seeing Chen Junting's sword strike, Jing Ziyan was fine at first, because she had full confidence in Ji Juechen. But when she found that Ji Juechen was standing there in a daze, not moving at all, she instantly became nervous!

The soul ring flickered, and the soul skills were thrown out desperately.

The purple smoke rushed towards the sword blade, trying to slow it down a bit.

At the same time, Jing Ziyan rushed out suddenly, and a strong purple light suddenly burst out from her body, which was actually a sixth-level soul guide shield.

It was obvious that he was going to take the sword from Chen Junting for Ji Juechen.

But ripples appeared in the space, a black light flashed, and Gu Tianchen blocked her way. With a wave of his hand, the door of void opened and swallowed all the purple smoke.

"Big sister, you'd better not interfere in this delicate battle. If you stop it, it won't be a good thing for your boyfriend."

As Gu Tianchen spoke, as if he had predicted, several bone spurs emerged from the ground and blocked Jing Ziyan's attack.

This solid defense instantly brought Jing Ziyan back to her senses. "Old Ji is not my boyfriend yet."

Subconsciously retorting, Jing Ziyan turned her gaze towards Ji Juechen. Above his head, the Seven Killing Swords did not fall, as if waiting for something.

However, the aura that was emitted was constantly oppressing him.

Chen Junting stood quietly in the same place, with the blade of the sword hanging between Ji Juechen's eyebrows. He watched his silence for a long time without making any move.

Ji Juechen just stood there quietly, but his whole body was covered with a layer of light gray. At this moment, he no longer felt like a human being, but more like a statue.

Moreover, his aura had completely disappeared.

Just like Chen Junting when he was in the state of unity between man and sword.

But as time went by, a strong sense of crisis was transmitted from this statue into Chen Junting's spiritual sea.

Without any warning, Ji Juechen suddenly opened his eyes.

A flash of gray flashed across his eyes!

Seeing the right moment, Chen Junting put away his sword and regained his strength.

The illusory figure behind him slowly dissipated, and the terrifying sword intent just now also disappeared with the wind, as if it was just an illusion.

Ji Juechen put away his sword and clasped his fists, "Thank you."

It was rare to see any other expression on that stern face.

"Congratulations on entering the state of unity between man and sword."

Chen Junting accepted it naturally, and congratulated him as he stroked his palms. Then he continued, "Also, you also successfully comprehended your own domain just now, right? Can you tell me the name of your domain?"

It’s just a name, Ji Juechen naturally wouldn’t refuse.

Sword Fanatic's Domain: Silence.

But this silence is the silence of loneliness.

Chen Junting nodded slightly, savoring the breath of "silence" in the field he had just sensed. His heart was also touched, and Ji Juechen's next words just hit the nail on the head.

"The next is my field, please taste it."

"That's exactly what I want." Chen Junting smiled slightly.

"Let me test the power of your sword maniac domain."

Ji Juechen didn't say much and raised his sword and swung it down.

A ray of grey light swept out like a silk thread. The moment it appeared, there was not the slightest fluctuation of soul power, not even a trace of ripple. It was as if it was just a faint grey light.

But where the light and shadow passed, a thin black line was stretched out, and it was obvious that the space where it passed had been cut open.

At the moment when Ji Juechen swung his sword, the aura emanating from Chen Junting instantly converged, and the two realms completely dissipated. Instead, there were many completely different auras that blended perfectly, like mountains, rivers, abysses, and even like surging wind and thunder.

This intention is condensed on the sword body.

Like an ever-changing aura, a sword fell down, seemingly light and effortless, but it just happened to block the gray that was coming down in an instant.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him at this moment.

I am afraid of missing even the slightest mistake.

"Om-"

"Chong-"

Two completely different sword sounds erupted!
After they separated, Ji Juechen stood in his original position with a puzzled look on his face, "You held back just now." Chen Junting stood there with a sword in his hand, but his intention had not dissipated.

But the sword energy on Ji Juechen's sword was dispersed. If Chen Junting had not stopped just now, the meteorite sword from outer space would have been shattered long ago.

"Your sword is a good one. It's a pity to destroy it."

In fact, the meteorite sword itself is not as good as those advanced sword-type soul guides. But in Chen Junting's opinion, this meteorite sword that is integrated with his martial soul is more suitable for Ji Juechen than any soul guide. It would be a pity if it was destroyed.

"Really."

There was a fleeting wave of emotion in his eyes towards the Meteorite Sword, but the fight between the two did not stop because of it.

He suddenly raised his right hand, and suddenly, a gray sword energy appeared out of nowhere, surging in the air against the wind, and turned into a three-meter-long sword-shaped light and shadow that flew straight towards Chen Junting.

On Chen Junting's side, the sword intent just now burst out again.

He raised his hand lightly, and the sword energy seemed to fall from the sky like a rain of flowers. A huge shadow of the Seven Killing Sword rushed into the sky from behind him, making people feel like in a dream, as if they were in the midst of nature.

Then, an unparalleled arrogance burst out from him, as if he was the king of the world. The sword light rustled and turned into a dragon and a phoenix.

One on the left and one on the right, attached to the phantom of the Seven Killing Sword.

"You force people to come and not be free,

The soaring dragon and the soaring phoenix are hard to stop.

The flowers in the hall intoxicated three thousand guests.
One sword frosts fourteen states."

"Om-"

As the sword rang, a light shout cut through the air!
"——Kendo Junting!"

……

"This move of yours is also original."

There was a gleam in Ji Juechen's eyes and his tone was extremely affirmative.

“A hastily done work that took two years of traveling.”

Chen Junting nodded slightly and took the meteorite sword from Ji Juechen's hand. Dense cracks appeared on the sword. Even though Chen Junting had already held back his strength, the material of the meteorite sword could not bear it.

"You are so modest."

Jing Ziyan looked at the wrecked ground and couldn't help complaining. Fortunately, this wasn't the academy's territory, otherwise, if they fought like this, they wouldn't know how many gold soul coins they would have to pay.

In response, Chen Junting chuckled and said nothing.

He only focused on the movements of his hands and secretly set up the formation. Under the stunned gazes of Ji Juechen and the others, the meteorite sword seemed to be in volcanic lava, reshaping in a state that was neither melted nor unmelted.

"Yes, I'll give it back to you."

Ji Juechen took it and said, "Thank you very much."

"No need to thank me. But I still advise you to find a good blacksmith and have him reforge your sword. Otherwise, it will be difficult for this sword to accompany you to the end in the future."

Ji Juechen nodded, indicating that he understood.

At this time, he withdrew his eyes from the sword and asked.

"Are you from Shrek too?"

"Didn't Yuhao tell you?" Chen Junting raised his eyebrows when he heard this. But Ji Juechen shook his head in response, "I didn't ask him. I only know that he is an exchange student of Shrek."

At this time, Huo Yuhao stepped forward and gave an explanation. "In fact, I was first a disciple of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and then a student of Shrek."

"So that's it..."

There was a gleam in Ji Juechen's eyes, as if he was about to move.

Chen Junting was not polite and directly extended an olive branch.

"If you are willing to join our sect, then our Nine Treasures Glazed Sect is more than happy to accept you. Moreover, our sect has inherited many sword spirit masters over the past ten thousand years, and the related combat skills, self-created spirit skills, and their insights are countless."

"really!"

"You have no joke."

Looking at Ji Juechen's gleaming eyes, Jing Ziyan, who knew Ji Juechen well, now roughly understood where she would settle in the future.

(End of this chapter)