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Wei Zhenshan also released his dragon form and returned to human form. He smiled proudly and clasped his fists, saying:
"Sword Douluo's Seven Killing Sword is indeed worthy of its reputation. Wei has benefited greatly from it! Thank you for your kindness!"
Tie!
A peak showdown ended in a draw!
This is what most people think in their minds.
But in fact, Dugu Bo, Wei Yunze, Ning Fengzhi, and two or three Soul Fighters present noticed something.
Chen Xin was extremely shocked.
The quality of this dark dragon martial spirit definitely surpasses his Seven Killing Swords.
Even if he used most of his strength, he still could not pose a threat to Wei Zhenshan.
Think about four years ago.
Wei Zhenshan had just broken through to level 90. Strictly speaking, he was just a Soul Douluo.
He can crush anyone with ease!
But it took four years.
His soul power cultivation reached a bottleneck and he remained stagnant.
But Wei Zhenshan's strength has undergone a drastic change. Even though his soul power level is one level lower, he can still crush him!
Chen Xin didn't even dare to think about it.
In a few years or ten years, will Wei Zhenshan be able to break through to level 99?
Although this thought just arose, Chen Xin laughed at himself, shook his head and disappeared.
But Chen Xin still felt very fearful.
Wei Zhenshan is no longer a late bloomer. Does he have some unique fate?
After breaking through the blockade, all the potential accumulated over the previous decades was released all at once.
Everyone present understood the meaning behind this "tie".
Wei Zhenshan, the leader of the Burning Heaven Sect, already has the combat power to stand at the top of the Douluo Continent!
Even Sword Douluo Chen Xin could only fight him to a draw!
Just when everyone's hearts were surging and they had not yet recovered from this visual and spiritual feast.
Wei Zhenshan took a step forward, his eyes like lightning, scanning the entire audience, and said with a laugh like thunder:
"After this battle, I have come to realize that because of my martial spirit, I will no longer call myself Burning Heaven."
Wei Zhenshan paused, and his voice became louder:
"From this day forward, my title will be: Darkness!"
"From now on, I will be Dark Douluo!"
Dark Douluo!
It is easier to ban an account, like a thunderclap exploding in everyone's heart!
Chen Xin's figure was elusive, and in an instant he returned to the seat of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and sat down silently.
Chen Xin's face seemed calm, but his lips were slightly pursed and his eyes were a little deeper than usual.
But it revealed his inner unrest.
Ning Rongrong's gaze towards Chen Xin also became a little strange, and even her heart was beating fast.
There was a difference of one level of soul power, but it still ended in a draw.
Grandpa Sword must be very depressed, right?
I didn't expect Grandpa Wei Feng to be so powerful!
Ning Rongrong looked at Wei Feng.
He found that Wei Feng's expression was still calm, without even a trace of excitement or agitation on his face.
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but wonder, was Wei Feng like this all along, or was he doing it on purpose?
Seeing Chen Xin sitting down, Ning Fengzhi almost immediately cast a questioning look at him.
Start communicating via voice.
"Uncle Sword, how is it?"
Ning Fengzhi's voice carried a subtle hint of urgency.
Even though he was extremely intelligent, he urgently needed Chen Xin's most intuitive judgment at this moment.
After all, he is just a Soul Sage.
Facing the fierce fight between Wei Zhenshan and Chen Xin, he couldn't see much and could only see the surface.
But it was also extremely shocking.
After all, it's just one level difference.
Wei Zhenshan can still fight Chen Xin to a draw.
That says a lot.
Moreover, based on his understanding of Chen Xin.
Chen Xin's expression and actions seemed to be saying that he lost.
Chen Xin was silent for a moment.
His gaze still fixed on the black figure in the center of the square receiving cheers from the crowd, he slowly shook his head.
There was a hint of loss and helplessness in his voice, a feeling he had never felt before:
"Feng Zhi, we were all wrong."
Chen Xin paused, as if organizing his words to describe the indescribable feeling.
"Wei Zhenshan's strength...has increased far beyond our imagination. This is definitely not a simple level increase."
Chen Xin turned around and looked at Ning Fengzhi, his eyes sharp but with a hint of complexity:
"Although I didn't use my final trump card, he was still able to handle it with ease.
Level 95 versus level 96, a difference of one level of soul power. I should have had an absolute advantage, but in reality...
I felt like he didn't feel too much pressure when dealing with me."
Ning Fengzhi's pupils shrank slightly, and the fingers holding the jade cup suddenly tightened:
"Uncle Sword, what do you mean..."
"What I mean is, even if I go all out, the odds of winning or losing are only 50-50, or even..."
Chen Xin didn't say anything else, but the unfinished words caused a storm in Ning Fengzhi's heart.
"His martial spirit, the Dark Dragon, is of extremely terrifying quality. My Seven Killing Sword Intent was actually subtly suppressed and corroded by its dark aura. This is an unprecedented situation.
I'm afraid its quality is already superior to my Seven Killing Sword."
Chen Xin's tone carried the heaviness of a swordsman admitting that the sword in his hand was inferior to his opponent.
He continued:
"Moreover, the moves he used were definitely not ordinary spirit skills; their trajectory was tricky and their power was concentrated.
I have never heard of those two soul skills that can greatly increase attack power and speed.
Especially the moves that formed the force field and the final destructive light column, which were unheard of and seemed to be able to maximize the characteristics of his dark soul power.
It's quite difficult for me to deal with."
Chen Xin recalled Wei Zhenshan's effortless demeanor and finally sighed softly:
"Four years...just four years.
From the time he was first banned to now being able to compete with me at my full strength, this level of progress is unheard of.
I even wonder if he's already achieved this, and is just taking this opportunity to reveal it to the public."
After listening to this, Ning Fengzhi remained silent for a long time.
He understood Chen Xin. This proud Sword Douluo would never belittle himself.
The fact that he could say this meant that Wei Zhenshan's true combat power was probably firmly on the same level as his.
Even with that strange martial soul and soul skills, he might even be slightly superior in some aspects.
"The Dark Dragon... a quality surpassing that of a top-tier martial spirit... a strange, self-created spirit skill..."
Ning Fengzhi muttered to himself, the solemnity in his eyes almost becoming tangible.
"It seems that our assessment of the Burning Heaven Sect and Wei Zhenshan needs to be completely re-evaluated. This is no longer a simple rise, but... a transformation."
The current Burning Heaven Sect has surpassed all previous eras of the Burning Heaven Sect!
Reached a whole new level.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin, his tone returning to its usual calmness, but the worry deep within him was difficult to completely conceal:
"Uncle Sword, this matter is of great importance. It seems that our cooperation strategy with the Burning Heaven Sect needs to be adjusted accordingly.
Equal allies... perhaps in the future, we need to be more... 'flexible'."
The Burning Heaven Sect is stronger than the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
If he wants to study the secrets of the Wei family's martial soul evolution from the Burning Heaven Sect, he must show greater sincerity.
Chen Xin nodded slightly, said nothing more, and just looked into the distance again, his eyes complicated and incomprehensible.