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Chapter 347 - Chapter 347: The Seven Killing Sword is broken, Chen Xin is powerless, and Ning Fengzhi is full of regret

Chapter 347: The Seven Killing Sword is broken, Chen Xin is powerless, and Ning Fengzhi is full of regret

Sword Douluo Chenxin coldly swept a glance at Ling Yuan, then continued to rush towards Sun Yu.

And Sun Yu, looking at Chen Xin rapidly flying towards him, sneered and said, "Chen Xin, who told you that my Eighth Soul Skill is my strongest Soul skills?!"

"Mirror Demonic Ape Head Spirit Bone: Clone!!"

As a white light flickered above Sun Yu's head, another figure with an aura almost identical to his main body appeared beside Sun Yu.

And after this clone appeared, it immediately flashed behind Sword Douluo Chenxin.

At this point, Sun Yu and his clone surrounded Sword Douluo Chenxin, one in front and one behind.

And at their feet, their Soul Rings also lit up one after another.

"First Soul Skill: Crushing Blow!"

"Third Soul skills: Ruyi Staff!"

"Fourth Soul skills: Moon Shadow Martial Soul Staff!"

"Fifth Soul skills: Skyfall!"

"Eighth Soul Skill: Tai Tan Sky Shatter!"

"Battle Strength, six rings, fourteen times amplification!!!"

One Sun Yu's use could already cause cracks in space.

Now, with two Sun Yus simultaneously using their Martial Soul Abilities, the space around Chen Xin began to emit a series of piercing friction sounds.

The sound made Chen Xin feel an inexplicable sense of alarm.

However, with the confidence in his Soul Power at level ninety-six, Chen Xin quickly reacted.

And he was still confident in taking on this attack!

"Hmph, what if there are two of you? Under my sword, Chen Xin, there's no difference between slaying one of you or two of you!!!"

"Ninth Soul skills: Divine Demon Twin Slashes!!!"

At this moment, Sword Douluo Chenxin, facing the combined attack of the two Sun Yus, finally unleashed the strongest Soul skills of a Titled Douluo: the Ninth Soul skills!

As Sword Douluo Chenxin's Ninth Soul skills began to glow with a deep black aura, Sword Douluo Chenxin himself seemed to be split in two: half sword qi, half killing intent.

And the surrounding world around Sword Douluo Chenxin also seemed to be affected.

One half appeared blood-red, while the other half was the unique azure color of the Seven Kill Sword.

And these clearly distinct halves seemed to be ignited by Sword Douluo Chenxin's Soul Power, radiating scorching hot sword qi like a blazing sun!

As the Divine Demon Twin Slashes was about to be fully charged, Sword Douluo Chenxin's aura also rapidly increased.

"The peaks above Yanpingjin are like a blade, the sword goes and the river empties, the water flows long. Sun Yu, your childish little tricks end here!!!"

Sword Douluo Chenxin held the enormous Seven Kill Sword True Body, then swept it fiercely to both sides.

And as the Seven Kill Sword body swung, the originally distinct bloodthirsty killing intent and scorching sword qi quickly merged together.

Then, it collided fiercely with the sky-obscuring staff shadows wielded by Sun Yu.

"Ding!!!"

"Boom!!!"

"What!?!"

However, the next moment, as Sword Douluo Chenxin's Seven Kill Sword collided with Sun Yu's sky-obscuring staff shadow, what Sword Douluo Chenxin hadn't expected was that his sword, his Seven Kill Sword, when it touched Sun Yu's main body's staff rain, did not cut through Sun Yu's staff rain directly and sweep past as he had planned.

Instead, unable to withstand the heavy impact of Sun Yu's powerful staff rain, it was forcefully fixed in place, unable to move.

No matter how hard the broad Seven Kill Sword, which displayed alternating red and blue, tried, it simply could not advance an inch under the suppression of Sun Yu's staff rain.

Sword Douluo Chenxin was completely dumbfounded when he saw that his Ninth Soul Skill was completely unable to continue.

Just as Sword Douluo Chenxin was stunned by the scene before him, before he could recover from the shock of his Ninth Soul Skill being useless, he felt it—a wail from his Martial Soul, the Seven Kill Sword.

This wail was as if the Seven Kill Sword was telling him that it was about to collapse.

And upon feeling this wail, Sword Douluo Chenxin's expression finally changed completely.

And just as Sword Douluo Chenxin was dumbfounded by the sight before him, Sun Yu's wild laughter echoed in Sword Douluo Chenxin's ears.

"Hahahaha!!! Chen Xin, what did you just say?! How can the light of a firefly contend with the brilliance of the moon? Now, I'll let you see clearly who is the ridiculous, overestimating firefly! A mere Seven Kill Sword dares to clash head-on with a divine Martial Soul? Shatter for me!!!"

"Ding!!!"

"Pfft!!!"

The next moment, as a cloud of blood mist spewed from Sword Douluo Chenxin's mouth, the Seven Kill Sword True Body that Sword Douluo Chenxin had transformed into finally could not withstand the might of Sun Yu's staff rain.

It directly shattered into sharp fragments.

"Swish!!!"

"Swish!!!"

"Swish!!!"

After these fragments broke apart, they transformed into streaks of meteors that plunged into the ground below.

At this moment, many people whose battles were not so intense also looked up, as if sensing something, towards the meteor shower made of the Seven Kill Sword, meticulously crafted and offered by Sword Douluo Chenxin...

"Ding!!!"

"Ding!!!"

"Ding!!!"

As the Seven Kill Sword was shattered, the surrounding combatants suffered greatly.

They had to constantly use their Martial Soul Abilities to block the scattered Seven Kill Sword fragments.

This caused them no small amount of trouble and difficulty.

However, they didn't care about these things.

Because at this moment, Sword Douluo Chenxin, who was originally considered one of the top combatants among everyone present, now had his aura greatly weakened due to his Martial Soul being shattered.

His entire mental state was completely different from before!

Moreover, behind him, there was another Sun Yu, holding his Martial Soul, glaring at him, and the staff rain in his hand was fiercely smashing down towards Sword Douluo Chenxin's body.

"Uncle Jian!!!"

"Old Swordman!!!"

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

The next moment, amidst Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong's mournful and disbelieving wails, Sword Douluo Chenxin's body was completely engulfed by Sun Yu's staff rain and violently slammed into the ground.

And that wasn't all; the staff rain continued to pour down like a furious storm after Sword Douluo Chenxin fell.

Seeing Sword Douluo Chenxin, whose Martial Soul was shattered, being attacked so violently, Ning Fengzhi, knowing that Chen Xin absolutely could not survive such a ferocious assault, instantly collapsed, powerless.

His eyes, now incredibly cloudy and bewildered, looked up at Sun Yu, who was coldly gazing at the entire scene.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi's heart, besides the pain for Uncle Jian's plight, was filled with even more regret for having underestimated Sun Yu back then.

If he had put in more effort and chosen Sun Yu instead of Tang San back then, perhaps he wouldn't have fallen into this predicament now...

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