Douluo: I Just Made Everything Up

"Do you want to fight again?"

Ye Cheng put away his sword and stood in the air, speaking calmly.

Sword Douluo stared blankly at the mountaintop in the distance that was razed to the ground by the sword energy. Just from the power of this simple sword energy, he could tell how huge the gap between the two was. If the fight continued, even if he used the strongest ninth soul skill: God and Demon Double Slash!

I'm afraid the effect it could cause would not be very ideal.

The gap between the two realms is really too big.

"never mind."

"I am no match for you."

Sword Douluo shook his head dejectedly, feeling that he was really old. He didn't have this feeling in the past, because for a Title Douluo, he was less than a hundred years old, which was really very young. But now, compared with Ye Cheng, a young man of only 26 years old… He felt that he was living a dog's life at his age.

"Your potential is more than that."

Seeing Sword Douluo's doubtful look, Ye Cheng felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was just a cheater, and his strength was not obtained through hard practice. Fighting with these strong men who really had strength through hard practice was simply bullying.

So after thinking about it, he decided to say something nice to comfort him, so as not to really discourage him and make him lose his determination to be a strong man.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing the hidden meaning in his words, Sword Douluo's decadent look slightly lessened and he asked.

"I can feel the potential of your Seven Killing Sword, and it's more than that. But you haven't fully developed it yet." Ye Cheng shook his head and said, "In fact, most soul masters in this world have a common problem. That is, they rely too much on soul skills, only focusing on improving the level of soul power, and ignoring the martial soul itself. For example, your Seven Killing Sword. Do you… really understand your sword?"

"Do I… really understand my own sword?" These words successfully made Sword Douluo fall into deep thought. There seemed to be some inspiration looming in his mind, but he just couldn't grasp the key.

From the time when his martial spirit was revealed, Ye Cheng knew that the current Sword Douluo was not the Sword Douluo who had his arm cut off and had a great enlightenment, causing his martial spirit to evolve.

The current Sword Douluo Is not a pure swordsman in terms of thinking, but a soul master with a sword martial soul. Therefore, he is inevitably limited by the soul master's thinking and ignores the essence of the martial soul.

Looking at Sword Douluo who was still in deep thought, Ye Cheng ignored him and just turned around and took a step forward. The whole person seemed to blend into the world and disappear into nothingness.

On the cliff, only Sword Douluo was left, frowning and thinking.

…

After Ye Cheng used space movement to leave the cliff.

We didn't go too far, but instead chose a hotel nearby to stay in.

The next day.

There was a knock on the door.

"Boom boom!"

Ye Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and carefully experiencing his own strength, opened his eyes. Even without perception, he knew who was knocking on the door.

"Come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened automatically.

A figure that I had just seen yesterday came into view.

It was Sword Douluo.

Compared to the decadent and old look of yesterday, Sword Douluo's mental state has improved significantly. Apparently, after Ye Cheng's reminder yesterday, he had thought about it all night and had a lot of understanding. If he thinks about it slowly in the future, maybe he won't have to go through the pain of losing his arm like in the original novel, and he can achieve enlightenment and completely evolve his martial spirit.