Chapter 35 Sword Douluo Admits Defeat_1

"Thunder Titan, Titan Cangqiong Cannon!"

As his voice fell, the Thunder Titan cradled in his arms opened its mouth and spouted a tremendously powerful beam of lightning.

It had to be said that after the Titan Ape evolved into the Thunder Titan, its combat power had become even more terrifying.

This thunderous Titan Cangqiong Cannon was many times more powerful than the previous ones.

Boom!

The gigantic Seven Kill Sword shook violently under the bombardment of the Thunder Titan's Titan Cangqiong Cannon. The entire blade was visibly dimming at a speed noticeable to the naked eye.

However, it ultimately slashed viciously through the lightning and came crashing down.

"Such a powerful strike!"

Qin Xiao's pupils shrank as he realized even more the fearsomeness of the God and Devil Cut.

"Kid, if you admit defeat now, you still have a chance. It will be too late later."

At this moment, the voice of Sword Douluo echoed in Qin Xiao's mind.

It had to be said that Qin Xiao's performance today had already greatly amazed him.

He had not expected that even after using his last soul ring skill, this young man still had room to resist.

"Given time, this child will truly achieve greatness! He will surely surpass me!"

Sword Douluo silently assessed Qin Xiao in his heart.

"The word 'defeat' is not in my dictionary!"

Qin Xiao replied to Sword Douluo using the same method of telepathic communication, then shouted solemnly, "Thunder Titan, self-destruct!"

Upon his command, the Thunder Titan ceased to protect Qin Xiao.

It leaped forward and charged towards the massive Seven Kill Sword!

"Crazy!"

"This kid is completely insane!"

Sword Douluo's pupils contracted, shocked beyond belief.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

This time, a series of booming sounds erupted, and the terrifying surging lightning caused even those far away to feel a chill.

But this was normal.

After all, the Thunder Titan at this moment was equivalent to a level-96 Titled Douluo, and its self-destruction was equivalent to the self-destruction of a level-96 powerhouse.

Its power had far exceeded the Titan Cangqiong Cannon it had just released!

Meanwhile, amid such a ferocious attack, the hundred-zhang tall gigantic Seven Kill Sword also shattered!

"Cough cough..."

In the dense forest, the area was now completely devastated, and the high-intensity combat had caused Sword Douluo to experience a backlash of blood energy, which was extremely uncomfortable.

However, his gaze never shifted, and he kept staring intently ahead.

There, amidst the billowing dust, he could see a figure standing proudly, wrapped in electric light.

Involuntarily, a spasm crossed the corner of his mouth.

What kind of monster was this kid...?

To still be standing now?

Nevertheless.

What he did not know was that Qin Xiao was incredibly excited at this moment.

"It really worked!"

"The explosive power of the Thunder Titan's self-destruction is so much more potent than the combat power it can exert itself!"

"Indeed, soul skills still need to be developed! This skill is now my strongest trump card, aside from the Lei Emperor's Finger!"

His heart was filled with joy.

This battle with Sword Douluo had brought too great a harvest.

"Kid, you are indeed very strong. If you had another ten years..."

"No, just give you three to five years, and your strength is very likely to surpass mine!"

Sword Douluo, looking at Qin Xiao, said solemnly, "But today, you still lost."

"I lost?"

Qin Xiao shook his head slightly, "Senior, you are mistaken."

"Heh, even now, you still won't admit it?"

"Young man, don't be too arrogant."

Sword Douluo shook his head with a wry smile, "Then I'll make you understand clearly."

"You can't use your soul skills above seven rings anymore, can you? Likewise, I temporarily can't use soul skills above seven rings. But my cultivation level is far above yours. Simply put, my thousand-year soul skill can match up to your ten-thousand-year soul skill. What can you use to combat me?"

Sword Douluo's voice was full of confidence, proudly looking at Qin Xiao, waiting for Qin Xiao to concede.

"Normally, senior, you are right,"

Qin Xiao didn't deny it, "but I'm not among the normal."

As his voice fell,

red, purple, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black—nine soul rings emerged. Shortly after, his first soul ring once again separated from his body and formed a Thunder Titan that landed between the two of them.

Qin Xiao smiled and asked, "I wonder how many times senior can withstand the self-destruction of the Thunder Titan?"

"Once, twice, or three times?"

"As long as I am in my Martial Soul True Body state, I can use my first soul skill indefinitely...."

Uh...

On the other hand, Sword Douluo's face stiffened, and he couldn't help cursing under his breath. What kind of monster was this kid?

A ten-thousand-year first soul skill, isn't this just being shameless?

Wait a minute...

He tricked me!

Sword Douluo instantly remembered a weakness of Qin Xiao—Soul Power!

"Hmph, kid, you almost fooled me. Releasing a ten-thousand-year soul skill repeatedly, you'd probably be drained dry without me lifting a finger!" he said irritably.

"What? You're talking about Soul Power?"

Suddenly, Qin Xiao laughed, then extended his hand towards the sky and waved, "Thunder, come!"

Crack.

A bolt of lightning struck down, hitting him precisely.

To any ordinary person, the lightning that one would desperately avoid, upon hitting Qin Xiao, made him squint his eyes.

"Comfortable."

In the end, he couldn't help but let out a moan.

"Monster, he really is a damned monster!"

Sword Douluo widened his eyes.

He clearly felt Qin Xiao's Soul Power growing stronger after being struck by lightning.

In other words, he could absorb the lightning to replenish his own expenditure!

What in the world was this?

Sword Douluo had already lost the will to complain in his mind.

Seeing is believing; now, he wholeheartedly believed what Ning Rongrong had said.

"Senior, why so silent?"

"I'm just giving myself a pat on the back; there shouldn't be any problem with that, right?"

Qin Xiao asked, looking at Sword Douluo whose complexion was changing like a flickering lantern.

No problem!

You're awesome!

Sword Douluo said to Qin Xiao, "Kid, today you win."

"Haha, just luck."

Upon hearing that, Qin Xiao laughed heartily.

It must be said, making such a powerful person as Sword Douluo yield was indeed a delightful thing.

"Hmph, kid, don't feel too good about yourself."

Sword Douluo coldly snorted with displeasure, "Actually, I had one more sword technique I hadn't used yet. Its power is so terrifying that even I fear it..."

To be exact, that could only be considered a half-sword technique.

Sword Douluo swore that if he truly mastered that technique, he would come back and strike down this kid.

"Yet it's close now; previously, I only had a vague idea. However, after battling with Qin Xiao, I've gained quite a few insights. Mastering that sword technique completely shouldn't be far off," Sword Douluo thought privately to himself.

Upon hearing this, Qin Xiao was taken aback. Could it be that cheap person who claims the sword is the man and the man is the sword...

Pah.

Man and sword as one?

But what of it?

Qin Xiao laughed and mimicked Sword Douluo's tone, "Senior might not be aware, but I also have a major move I haven't used yet. Its power is so great that I'm afraid a little carelessness might squash a level-96 Titled Douluo..."

"Heh, kid, keep bragging,"

Sword Douluo sneered dismissively, feeling that the youngster was deliberately imitating his tone to annoy him.