Chapter 195: Sword Heart Enlightened, Incredible Mutation, A Heaven-Shattering Sword Breaks Chen Xin!_1

Sword Douluo's aura climbed higher with each passing moment, the ground beneath his feet tearing apart inch by inch.

Bone Douluo's eyelids twitched as he hesitated, "Fengzhi, Elder Chen isn't really going to use his Martial Soul True Body, is he?"

"To deal with a young man, is that necessary?"

Ning Fengzhi gave a wry smile, "Uncle Gu, even Luo Yu easily blocked Uncle Jian's sixth soul skill. Without this move, how can he win?"

Bone Douluo shook his head repeatedly.

"Elder Chen's Martial Soul True Body can actually increase the Seven Kills Sword's attack power by a full five hundred percent. If he attacks, won't that kid be instantly chopped into mincemeat?"

"I don't believe you're willing to see that boy get into trouble now!"

Ning Fengzhi's brows furrowed, Bone Douluo's words had struck a chord with him.

The strength Luo Yu demonstrated had already shocked him to the utmost; his amazing combat power completely conquered him.

He had nothing to say about his strength. It was so strong that he couldn't find any faults.

Unlike his earlier teeth-clenching appearance, he now felt that the more he looked at Luo Yu, the more pleasing he seemed.

Ning Fengzhi instructed, "Uncle Gu, be ready to step in for the rescue at any time."

"Understood," Bone Douluo nodded his head.

Ning Rongrong's lips curled up when she overheard their conversation, secretly thinking that Brother Yu was amazing. She had never seen her father and Bone Grandpa so shocked and anxious.

"Dad, Uncle Gu, you two should relax a bit. Believe in Brother Yu's strength."

Ning Fengzhi said, "Rongrong, Dad admits that he was wrong."

"But no matter how monstrous this kid is, he absolutely won't be able to block your Sword Grandpa's Martial Soul True Body. Even a Soul Douluo taking the stage would have to kneel if they faced your Sword Grandpa using this move."

Ning Rongrong pouted her red lips, saying coquettishly, "Dad, just you wait and see."

"You were just now despising this son-in-law, but in a while, you won't be able to climb up to him."

"What? Me, Ning Fengzhi, unable to climb up?"

Was the word "climb up" used seriously?

Aside from Martial Soul Hall and Hao Tian Clan, no one stood above the Seven Treasures Glaze Sect, right?

Ning Fengzhi stood alone in the wind, feeling utterly disheveled, as if his daughter looked down on him too much.

The Zhu Zhuqing Sisters, Xiaowu, and the other beautiful young girls looked on at the arena, their beautiful eyes filled with anticipation and admiration.

They all knew well that Luo Yu hadn't even started to warm up yet.

"Boom!"

The explosion sounded.

Sword Douluo's entire sword momentum had been elevated to its pinnacle.

"Seventh Soul Skill——"

"I am the sword, Seven Kills True Body!"

Clanging sword cries rang out.

Sword Douluo became one with his sword, merging into one.

His entire being transformed into an immensely sharp silver longsword, exuding an aura capable of cleaving the sky and sundering the earth.

At this moment, Sword Douluo was free from distractions.

He was utterly confident that Luo Yu would definitely not be able to block this sword.

The giant sword soared through the sky, carrying the momentum of collapsing mountains and overturning seas.

It was powerful and awe-inspiring as it struck down from midair.

Luo Yu's normally slow gaze became incredibly focused at this moment.

Because this sword had also made him feel a crisis, his skin pricked with pain, and a chill ran down his back.

This seventh soul skill from Sword Douluo, compared to the sixth soul skill, gave him a completely different sensation.

It congealed all of Sword Douluo's spirit and energy; its power had achieved a qualitative leap.

This was undoubtedly the peak sword strike released by Sword Douluo in his Soul Sage state.

"Buzz!"

As if sensing the will of its master, or perhaps stimulated by the challenge to rise to a contest, the Nine Heavens Execution Sword vibrated.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

Three loops of blood-red soul rings rose gracefully, so eye-catching within the arena.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, who were focused on the battle, nearly bit their tongues.

"This... what is this..."

"What kind of soul ring configuration is this?"

"Is this kid equipped with hundred-thousand-year soul rings? Three hundred-thousand-year soul rings?"

Ning Fengzhi could no longer maintain his calm, staring intently at Luo Yu's three soul rings.

"What the hell, can someone tell me what's going on here?"

At this moment, Luo Yu couldn't care less about the shock around him.

His consciousness was concentrated, intensely focused.

Sword Douluo's sword was truly terrifying compared to his previous attacks.

Just relying on the Zhu Tian Sword's soul rings probably wouldn't be enough to block this move.

After all, the Zhu Tian Sword only had three soul rings so far.

Should he release the Dragon God Martial Soul?

No!

It's the clash of swords that tests one's mettle. How can he retreat and evade?

Moreover, this time it wasn't a fight to the death with an enemy, and they couldn't die no matter how they fought.

If they were to shrink back now, it would be just as Sword Douluo had said, why bother practicing the sword at all, might as well practice the hammer.

Luo Yu's spirit was resolute, his eyes shining brightly with surging momentum.

He had made up his mind.

This sword wouldn't summon the Dragon God Martial Soul; he would use the Zhu Tian Sword to block.

He looked at the giant Seven Kills Sword coming down with the momentum of sky shattering and earth splitting, slowly chopping down.

Clutching the Zhu Tian Sword tightly, Luo Yu didn't dodge or evade and chopped straight back.

Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth, "This kid has such a bold heart, is he really not afraid of death?"

"Uncle Gu, hurry up and rescue him, he can't hold on."

"Understood."

Bone Douluo's Martial Spirit Possession took effect, and his figure boomed with growth as he took on the Bone Dragon Possession.

Ning Rongrong obstructed him, grabbing Bone Douluo's arm.

"Bone Grandpa, don't interfere with Brother Yu, have faith in him, he can definitely do it."

Bone Douluo said anxiously, "Rongrong, step aside, any later and it'll be too late to save him."

"Your Sword Grandpa's move is too powerful, once he releases it, even he might not be able to hold it back."

Ning Rongrong shook her head, "Brother Yu can definitely do it, I believe in him."

Bone Douluo saw that the clash was already close at hand and sighed, "It's over, now even rescue is too late, the kid is done for."

"Crack, crack!!"

The clash of swords, the grating friction sound arose.

Luo Yu's figure, holding a longsword, seemed incredibly tiny in front of the gigantic Seven Kills Sword.

The Seven Kills Sword's deadly aura continuously assaulted his body.

The giant sword chopped down with an unstoppable sword force.

The Zhu Tian Sword in Luo Yu's hand began to sink little by little.

The situation was critical, a losing battle had emerged.

But in Luo Yu's eyes, reflecting the huge sword, remained unwaveringly firm and pure, without retreating a single step.

Under immense pressure.

Resisting Sword Douluo's domineering Sword Dao, Luo Yu seemed to have gained new insight into the Zhu Tian Sword.

"Buzz, buzz!!"

As if sensing the intent of its master or detecting the transformation within Luo Yu's Sword Heart,

the Zhu Tian Sword burst forth with a vibrance it had never shown before.

The Godly Sword was spirited.

How could the Nineday Executioner Sword be content with defeat at the hands of the Seven Kills Sword, even if there was a gap in Soul Power, it would not submit.

"Whoosh!"

Luo Yu's pupils suddenly constricted, an astonishing and unexpected change had occurred that he hadn't even anticipated himself.

On the surface of the Zhu Tian Sword, three blood-red soul rings were pulsating.

Incredibly, they merged into one upon collision.

Blood color surged in all directions, and a brand new soul ring shimmered into existence.

The soul ring was so intensely blood-red it seemed to harbor a glint of golden brilliance within.

Barely discernible.

Was this the hidden ability of the Zhu Tian Sword?

As the soul rings fused, had they evolved?

A stroke of luck enlightened Luo Yu's heart, and as Soul Power surged forth, the newly emerged soul ring was absorbed into the Zhu Tian Sword.

"Boom!"

The ancient Zhu Tian Sword underwent a heaven-and-earth shattering transformation in an instant.

Completely different from the state of releasing three soul skills individually.

Fierce flames, biting cold frost, and the fragrance of cherry blossoms emerged all at once.

On either edge of the sword blade,

one side was enwreathed in raging flames, the other side shrouded in piercing frost.

The center of the sword's crimson color outlined cherry blossom patterns.

"Three rings combined, Flowing Flame Ice Spirit, Cherry Blossom Waltz!"

"Boom!"

In the shock of the whole arena, Luo Yu swung out his sword.

"Rumble!!!"

In an instant, the tables turned, and the seemingly invincible Seven Kills Sword actually began to tremble.

With a loud bang,

the Silver Sword that could cleave the heavens and sunder the earth was forcibly shattered by the new form of the Zhu Tian Sword.

A storm stirred up, and the fragments scattered everywhere.

The largest piece among them reformed back into a human shape.

Sword Douluo, clutching his chest, staggered back defeated, spitting blood,

His eyes filled with disbelief!