Chapter 171 I hope that one day you can create your own sword intent to defeat me

All the audience followed Ji Juechen's action and turned around in unison to look at the opponent who had volunteered to fight Ling Jianchi. Then they were stunned for a moment, with amazement in their eyes.

The reason why Ji Juechen could become the top player in the open-air arena battle was, on the one hand, his powerful strength, and on the other hand, his handsome face. But at this moment, what caught everyone's eyes was a face with a completely different style from Ji Juechen, and a more refined face than Ji Juechen's.

The young man stood there as if absorbing the brilliance of the vast sun, his golden eyes were bright and his long golden hair was like flowing light, sacred, glorious and warm. Everyone subconsciously thought of those absolutely positive words.

"Sister, if this handsome guy and Ji Juechen pursue me together, who should I agree to?"

The time for fantasy has come, and the girl who previously regarded Ji Juechen as her dream lover began to fantasize.

Hearing this, the elder sister silently complained in her heart, "You should wake up earlier!

How can those two peerless handsome guys be so careless to chase after you, a second-level soul mentor!"

Ling Bai didn't expect Ji Juechen to do this in public, but when he thought about it carefully, when Ji Juechen's sword intent was agitated, the Seven Killing Sword Intent in his body seemed to tremble for a moment, which was noticed by this sharp sword fanatic, so he suddenly changed his target and challenged him.

"Ji, Jue, Chen!"

Before Ling Bai could say anything, the seventh-level soul engineer on the open-air arena could no longer hold back his anger. His short hair stood up like steel needles, and his head looked like a porcupine covered with barbs. He was obviously extremely angry.

Even in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, the number one soul instructor academy on the continent, a level seven soul instructor is capable of being a teacher. The organizers of the open-air arena spent a huge sum of money to invite him to the stage for a fight, but he was ignored by Ji Juechen on the spot.

The seventh-level soul engineer roared, his hair and beard stood on end with anger. He could not stand this insult and burst out with fighting power far beyond his usual level.

He is a melee soul guide, and his best means of attack is close combat. The soul guide thrusters behind him are activated, two streams of thick smoke spew out, a fierce wind suddenly rises, and a level seven broadsword burning with black flames comes towards Ji Juechen on the head.

Ji Juechen still used a simple sword.

Chop!

The next second, the air was filled with smoke, and the explosion caused by the collision between sword light and knife light was like dropping a soul-guided cannonball, and a violent roar resounded throughout the venue.

The smoke and dust cleared, and the seventh-level soul engineer lowered his head weakly. Under his feet was a seventh-level broadsword that was broken into three pieces. An inconspicuous long sword stood across his neck. If he moved a little, his head would fall to the ground.

The chill from the sword was bone-chilling. The seventh-level soul master shuddered, swallowed his saliva, and stammered:

"Sword Maniac, you...you won...

Just now...I...I spoke a little loudly, please don't mind it."

"Thank you."

Ji Juechen replied calmly, not caring about the seventh-level soul master who left the stage in disgrace. He bowed to Ling Bai again and said seriously:

"Brother, I, the sword fanatic Ji Juechen, invite you to fight!"

The Soul Emperor surpassed his rank and instantly killed a Level 7 Soul Instructor. Ji Juechen's popularity instantly reached its peak. Many pairs of fiery eyes kept moving between Ling Bai and Ji Juechen. Some people were eager to watch the fun and shouted for a fight on the stage. In the end, they all shouted:

"Get on stage! Get on stage! Get on stage!

Fight him! Fight him! Fight him!"

The organizers of the open-air arena sent people over, expressing their willingness to pay 500,000 gold soul coins to invite Ling Bai and Ji Juechen to fight. They took the opportunity to open another gambling game and make a fortune.

"I don't want to fight you right now."

Ling Bai's clear and elegant voice seemed to have a special penetrating power, passing through the waves of sound from the audience and shooting straight into Ji Juechen's ears.

"Why?"

Ji Juechen became anxious.

As a fellow swordsman, Ji Juechen could vaguely feel that Ling Bai had mastered a sword intent that was filled with murderous aura, and he felt extremely excited about it.

Although there are many strong people in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, there is actually no one who can surpass him in the field of spiritual combat skills.

Including a group of ninth-level soul masters headed by Mingde Hall Master Jing Hongchen, so Jing Hongchen attached great importance to him and kept this weirdo who knew nothing about soul guides in the Holy Land of Soul Masters in Douluo Continent.

"You've consumed a lot of energy in the ten rounds of fighting." Ling Bai said with a smile, "When you recover to your peak state, I will fight you and we will only exchange sword skills."

"Just what I want!"

Ji Juechen agreed solemnly, sat cross-legged on the spot and meditated. He wanted to strike with the sword in his best condition.

A sword that wiped out all the sword intent in his heart!

The audience automatically made way for Ling Bai. Ling Bai slowly walked onto the stage, looking at Ji Juechen who was closing his eyes and taking every second to regulate his breathing, and his information quickly flashed through his mind.

Compared to Huo Yuhao, who has various hundred thousand year soul rings and soul bones, this sword fanatic is more like a mortal's counterattack. He has a third-level innate soul power and a mediocre martial soul. He fought hard to kill a hundred-year soul beast to get his first soul ring, but his soul skills are blank like most soul masters.

There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters. Ji Juechen should have said this.

It started from hell, but he managed to comprehend the sword intent on his own and became the chief disciple of the Soul Guidance Department in the Sun-Moon Royal Soul Guidance Academy, which was filled with geniuses. Even without the elixirs refined by Huo Yuhao, he would surely become a Titled Douluo in the future.

Ji Juechen is a genius.

Everyone likes this kind of simple-minded and super capable single-minded genius. Ling Bai is no exception. He needs to have his own team, and Ji Juechen is the perfect candidate.

At this point in time, the Body Sect did not launch a sneak attack on Mingde Hall, Huo Yuhao and Jing Hongchen did not make a bet, and they did not meet Ji Juechen on the ring, so this was a perfect opportunity to take advantage of.

Time passed by little by little, the long wait was boring, and just when the audience was already drowsy, Ji Juechen finally ended his meditation.

When he opened his eyes again, his expression seemed to have undergone some strange changes. It lost some of the sharpness of a sword master, and gained a calmness that was not there before.

A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill is not elaborate.

He became completely introverted.

After nearly an hour of meditation, Ji Juechen fully burned all the potential of his body.

Ji Juechen will present his understanding of swordsmanship to Ling Bai without reservation, and they will start the battle in the purest way.

What is in confrontation is also the purest thing.

Spirit.

will.

The understanding of swordsmanship.

Ji Juechen took a deep breath and let his soul enter the sword. This was his unique way of practicing. His own sword martial soul had long been transformed into nothingness rather than entity, and was perfectly integrated into the long sword in his hand that was made of meteorite iron from outer space.

Man is the sword, the sword is man; man and sword are one, indistinguishable from each other.

The terrifying sharp aura was suddenly released as if it was going to tear the entire world apart. Wherever the invisible sword intent passed, the air was streaked with dark light and shadows. A strong wind blew, making the clothes of the two men rustle.

On Ling Bai's right hand, brilliant golden light condensed into the Holy Sword of Angels. Compared with Ji Juechen's black meteorite sword, as the artifact of two generations of Angel God, the Holy Sword of Angels was undoubtedly much more gorgeous.

The gleaming golden sword blade set off his handsome face, the Angel Holy Sword and the Angel Sword Master complemented each other, many women in the audience showed obsessed expressions, and some of them who were obsessed with looks abandoned Ji Juechen and turned to cheer for Ling Bai.

Ling Bai took a half step forward with his left foot, and the moment his foot landed on the ground, a muffled "bang" sound was heard.

Immediately afterwards, a murderous intent derived from the Seven Killing Sword Technique burst out from him. The Seven Killing Sword Technique was so powerful that it easily blocked the sharp sword intent that Ji Juechen was forcing forward, and it was repelled in an instant.

Ji Juechen's body shook, but he was not frightened by the Seven Kill Sword Intent. Instead, his eyes became more determined. The six soul rings on his body flashed alternately like rippling water. His momentum rose again, and he forcibly resisted the Seven Kill Sword Intent that condensed the hard work of countless generations of sword soul masters of the Seven Kill Sword lineage.

Holding the sword with both hands and the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground, Ji Juechen turned his upper body half to the side, keeping his feet in the same position, and faced Ling Bai sideways.

The sword intent changed from the previous unparalleled sharpness to the desire to choose someone to devour. The powerful might was compressed again and collided head-on with the murderous momentum released by Ling Bai, causing ripples in the air.

Ling Bai's golden eyes narrowed slightly, and a one-armed shadow holding a sword appeared behind him. The shadow was tall, majestic, and solemn. Boundless murderous intent spread out and easily penetrated the soul guide protection shield of the open-air arena. Everyone felt as if they were on an ancient battlefield with a river of blood, and there was a strong smell of blood in their breath.

"Bang——"

The pressure suddenly surged, and it seemed as if something in Ji Juechen's brain broke open. The feeling of enlightenment was very wonderful, like a nimble and fluttering butterfly. He wanted to reach out and grab it, but he was always just a little bit short of it, and it slipped through his fingers every time.

He knew that under the stimulation of the Seven Killing Sword Intent, he was about to break through the shackles. The difficulty of practicing spiritual combat skills such as sword intent was far greater than soul power. Without the guidance of predecessors, if he only relied on his own comprehension, any breakthrough would be hard-won.

Half turning sideways, Ji Juechen tilted his body to face Ling Bai. The excitement in his heart was indescribable. Only as the person involved could he truly feel how terrifying the Seven Killing Sword Intent was.

The fierce sword intent that was raised to the limit bombarded the Seven Killing Sword Intent, like a raging wave hitting the unchanging hard stone, splashing in all directions, unable to shake the opponent at all.

Even though he felt the huge gap between the two, this only aroused the fighting spirit in Ji Juechen's heart. He suddenly raised his head, staring at Ling Bai, and it seemed as if two lightning-like intersecting lights appeared between the two of them.

Using the ground for leverage, Ji Juechen turned into a gliding ray of light. His speed was so fast that it could only be described as lightning. Without any assistance from soul guides, his speed was already the limit that a six-ringed Soul Emperor could achieve.

This instantaneous burst of energy is even unmatched by agility attack spirit masters of the same level.

Holding the sword with both hands, he slowly turned back and swept the sword horizontally. This simple action seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds in Ji Juechen's hands. The whole action was as if it was completed in a viscous liquid, but there was no pause, and it was done in one go!

Loyal to the sword, obsessed with the sword, and extreme in the sword!

Ling Bai raised the Angel Sword, and the one-armed phantom behind him raised the Seven Killing Sword in his hand at the same time. Thunder resounded in the sky. As the two long swords slowly fell, the void was like a torn curtain, and a gully several meters deep appeared on the solid ground of the ring, and it continued to extend with the fall of the sword blade, getting deeper and deeper!

The Seven Killing Thunders rise, and a sword breaks the sky!

"boom--"

The Holy Sword of Angels slashed at the blade of the Meteorite Sword from Outer Space. The aftermath of the sword intent's conflict with each other was like a spreading ring, which whizzed past. The audience's sight was inexplicably dazed, and this moment seemed to jump out of the frequency of this world.

"Click, click, click!"

Dense and tiny cracks like spider webs slowly covered the seemingly inconspicuous but actually very hard meteorite iron sword.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the meteorite sword in Ji Juechen's hand shattered into debris and drifted away with the wind.

"Ah, this…"

Ji Juechen blinked helplessly.

The Meteorite Sword was originally just a strip. After obtaining it, Ji Juechen used his soul power to continuously temper the Meteorite, day after day for several years, and it finally gradually turned into a sword.

The Holy Sword of Angels destroyed the Meteorite Sword with one strike. Ji Juechen was stunned on the spot, and the spectators also had their brains frozen.

Ji Juechen, the sword fanatic, has been the champion of the open-air arena for the past year. He won all ten rounds of the competition today, and killed a seventh-level soul mentor in one second.

He challenged Ling Bai, but the ending was so tragic. The meteorite sword shattered into slag and the man seemed to have turned into a gray-white stone sculpture.

"Sister, go and hug the sword maniac. He looks like he's about to break..."

The elder sister secretly poked the younger sister beside her, thinking that her younger sister might be able to take advantage of the opportunity and win the handsome man.

The younger sister covered her face with tears in her eyes, looked away from Ji Juechen, and shook her head firmly:

"I'm sorry, my sword-crazy ex-husband, I like this new husband who is more handsome and more capable of fighting!"

"Tsk, you change your mind so quickly..."

In the open-air arena, Ling Bai walked up and patted Ji Juechen on the shoulder, apologetically saying, "I'm sorry for breaking your sword. I'll compensate you another day."

There is a world of difference between the Meteorite Sword and the Holy Sword of Angels. Ling Bai did not do it on purpose. It really could not withstand the confrontation between the two great sword intentions.

Ji Juechen came back to his senses and shook his head gently: "It's okay, in fact, since I broke through to the Soul Emperor, the Tianwai Meteorite Sword has begun to fail to keep up with my cultivation, and I have been thinking about changing swords during this period.

But this meteorite sword has been with me for many years, and I am used to holding it. It is hard to let it go, so today we can only break it and then build it again."

If the people who knew Ji Juechen in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy knew this, they would probably be shocked. The sword geek who was always concise actually said a series of words!

After that, Ji Juechen took two steps back and bowed deeply to Ling Bai:

"Brother, your sword intent is very strong. It is the most powerful fighting skill I have ever seen in my life.

But this murderous sword intent does not belong to you and your sword filled with the aura of light, but to the sword master who created it.

Today, Ji Juechen is teaching me, and I hope that one day, you can create your own sword intent and defeat me."