Douluo: I Just Made Everything Up

Ye Cheng suddenly disappeared, dodging Sword Douluo's attack. Just as he thought, it was a skill attached to the soul bone.

He has a total of 6 soul bones in his body.

Each soul bone is 100,000 years old, and like soul rings, it comes with two skills.

This ability to instantly disappear from the spot was one of the two abilities of the left leg soul bone: spatial transfer!

As the name implies, it could transfer oneself or others to other places.

As for how far the transfer range is, it depends on how far his mental power covers. Once it exceeds the mental power coverage, there is no way to transfer space.

However, a hundred thousand year soul bone usually has two soul bone skills, and the other skill: space marking! Just makes up for the defect of space transfer.

As the name suggests, as long as a mark is put on something or someone, he can not only

Locate the other person's location. At the same time, you can also use this mark to coordinate space transfer and instantly move to this person's side.

These two soul skills can be said to complement each other and neither is indispensable.

In Douluo's worldview, this kind of spatial skill is a top-level skill. There are very few people or soul beasts who can possess and master this skill.

Therefore, Ye Cheng, who possesses the skill of space transfer, can theoretically ensure that his opponent will not be able to escape or dodge an attack.

In the battle with Sword Douluo, even if he only uses soul bone skills, he can be invincible.

…

After a flash, he disappeared.

When Ye Cheng appeared again, he had already come behind Sword Douluo. Then he put his palm together and pointed his sword finger, using his finger as a sword, and pointed it at him lightly, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Sword Douluo was an experienced veteran after all. After seeing Ye Cheng disappear out of thin air, he immediately guessed that it was a means of space transfer. He had been prepared for it and instinctively used his second soul skill!

In an instant, a layer of dense sword energy emerged on his body. The sword energy was extremely thick, more than two meters, making his entire body seem to turn into a sword.

"Kang!"

A sound of metal and iron was heard.

"puff!"

The terrifying sword energy covering Sword Douluo's body was broken by Ye Cheng's seemingly ordinary sword finger like paper!

This incredible scene shocked Sword Douluo, but he reacted quickly. He swung his sword back without thinking, and a huge sword light flew out, like a rainbow piercing the sun, as if it was going to cut the white clouds in the sky in half!

Ye Cheng's expression remained unchanged, and he did not even use the space transfer this time. He just moved to the side and dodged far away.

With a sneer.

The sword energy was extremely sharp, and it looked like a red-hot knife cutting a candle. It easily cut through the ground, creating a gully over a hundred meters long.

"As expected of a veteran warrior, his ability to respond to situations and grasp the timing are far better than mine," Ye Cheng said with emotion.

If it weren't for the huge difference in their strength, soul bones and other hardware configurations, he would definitely be the one to die in a life-and-death battle.

"Humph! Is that all you can do? Why don't you draw your sword?! Do you look down on me? I don't believe you can dodge this attack!"

After repeated attacks failed, Sword Douluo was getting impatient. He clenched the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, and the sword energy was like a volcanic eruption, spreading in all directions with tyrannical force.

This time it was not a single attack, but the sword energy covered all directions around, and the spread was very wide. In his opinion, even if Ye Cheng could move through space, he would not be able to move too far. Facing such a large-scale attack, he could only choose to meet it.

'No need to hide anymore.'

Although he could choose to move to a distant place to hide, Ye Cheng's previous few dodges were mainly to determine the strength of Sword Douluo. Now that he had an understanding of it, there was naturally no need to hide anymore.

"…Sword!"

A light shout.

Accompanied by dazzling white light.

A long sword with a white jade hilt and a transparent crystal blade appeared in his hand, and circles of soul rings emerged one after another… followed by the appearance of the last red soul ring.

Buzz!

A circle of terrifying waves spread out, causing the sword energy rippling around to shatter and turn into nothingness.

This Feihong Sword martial spirit, which was shaped by the character, has the same appearance and name as the Feihong Sword, but its quality is comparable to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower.

In addition, there were nine soul rings, all of which were used to increase attack power and destructive power. Therefore, when it first appeared, it only used a little power.

The gorgeous and dazzling white sword energy rushed straight into the sky and pierced through the clouds in the sky!

With him as the center, a huge hole appeared in the clouds above.

The warm sunshine shines down.

Ye Cheng, dressed in white and holding a crystal sword, seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light.

"Sword name: Feihong!"

He said so.

"Nice sword!"

Sword Douluo held the Seven Killing Sword in his hand and stared at him intently. He couldn't help but admire the Feihong Sword in his hand, which looked more like a work of art than a weapon.

The martial spirit of a soul master is not static.

As the soul master's level increases, or if he absorbs a matching high-quality soul ring or soul bone, there is a certain chance that his martial soul will evolve.

As far as Sword Douluo knew, Ye Cheng's martial spirit, the Flying Rainbow Sword, was only a sword martial spirit that could barely be ranked among the top martial spirits. But at this moment, he felt that it was not inferior to his Seven Killing Swords. In fact, it might even be far superior. Because he felt a piercing edge from that gorgeous sword!

In comparison, the Seven Killing Sword in his hand felt a little dull and heavy. As a pure killing weapon, it had already lost.

"It's a good sword."

Ye Cheng stared at the Feihong Sword in his hand and recalled the past: "I have been wandering since I was six years old… The world is dangerous, and the only thing I can rely on is the sword in my hand! This sword has been with me for twenty years."

"From weak to strong, this sword has grown with me."

"I am confident that no one in this world can match me!"

"Among all the sword spirits in the world, the Chen family's Seven Killing Sword ranks first. Although I don't care about false reputation, but since I have come across this opportunity today, I will justify the reputation of the sword in my hand."

"Let's see whose sword is truly the best in the world!"

The words fell.

Ye Cheng finally took out his sword and this time he did not retreat or evade. He attacked from the front without using space travel. He just went straight forward and slashed with his sword.

The brilliant sword energy condensed into a giant sword over a hundred feet long, chopping down at Sword Douluo head-on.

"Well done!"

Sword Douluo's heart was filled with fighting spirit. He shouted loudly, raised the sword in his hand, and released sword energy like a tide, which turned into an attack and collided with Ye Cheng's sword energy.

There was a loud bang.

At the center of the collision, the space shattered, revealing a dark void crack. The breath of destruction spread, and a piece of the earth was gone in an instant.