Douluo: Seven Killings Asura

Chapter 44 Seven Kill Swords VS Soul-Shattering Spear

Chapter 44 Seven Kill Sword VS Soul-Shattering Spear (Part 1)

"What does the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School mean? Are they trying to recruit us?"

Holding the large flower in his hand, Yang Wudi pondered that joining the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School seemed like a good option.

However, Yang Wudi, who was always proud and arrogant, felt a little uncomfortable at the thought that he would eventually have to live under someone else's roof.

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "No, Senior Yang, as I said, this visit did not have that intention. This was just a private conversation between us. The Po Clan has a very strong attack attribute, which even my grandfather often praises, so I don't want to see the Po Clan ultimately be purged by the Spirit Hall."

Chen Feng habitually brought up Sword Douluo, since both the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and Sword Douluo had a certain level of authority, making it more likely that he could be persuaded.

After all, Chen Feng is currently just an unknown Soul Master.

Yang Wudi asked, puzzled, "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School doesn't seem to intend to recruit our Breaking Clan, yet they don't want us to face repercussions from the Spirit Hall. So what are their plans?"

Chen Feng said, "Senior Yang, we can form an alliance."

"An alliance?" Yang Wudi's eyes lit up; that was a good idea.

Why not take advantage of this opportunity to avoid being dependent on others and gain some support?

Chen Feng nodded and said, "To be honest, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is also under great pressure from the Spirit Hall. Since that's the case, why don't we form an alliance and move together? That way, we can support each other in case anything happens."

Yang Wudi immediately raised his hand and said, "Kid, I agree with your suggestion!"

Chen Feng smiled. In fact, he had long had the idea of ​​winning over the Po clan to join him. This would not only strengthen the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's defenses, but also weaken Tang San's power later on, killing two birds with one stone.

As for Ning Fengzhi's opinion, Chen Feng was confident he could persuade him. Ning Fengzhi had no reason to refuse something that would benefit both sides.

Yang Wudi said, "Kid, didn't you have a second purpose? Speak up, we're allies now, so feel free to name your conditions."

Chen Feng stood up and said, "Senior Yang, my second purpose is to come to the Breaking Clan to find a teammate."

"teammate?"

"Yes, Senior Yang, have you heard of the Continental Youth Elite Soul Master Competition?"

Yang Wudi nodded and said, "I know that. Are you going to build such a team?"

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Exactly!"

Yang Wudi said, "That's easy. My Po clan has several young talents of similar age to you. However, whether you can persuade them depends on your own strength."

"Of course!" Chen Feng understood that this was also a test of his strength. Just because you want someone to be your teammate doesn't mean they will agree. You still need to prove whether you are qualified.

How can we prove it?

Of course we fought a battle!

Yang Wudi waved his hand and said, "Let's go! To the training ground!"

With a whoosh, a large crowd followed.

In addition, many members of the Broken Clan who were busy at work also rushed over after hearing that a fight was about to break out.

The Po clan has two great hobbies: medicine making and fighting. This is evident from their Soul-Breaking Spear, which is purely offensive.

Before long, Chen Feng followed Yang Wudi to the training ground.

On the way, Yu Tianlong asked with concern, "Can you still hold on?"

Chen Feng had already severely depleted his soul power after killing two Soul King-level purple-robed bishops from the Spirit Hall. In addition, he was hit by a Soul King's fourth soul skill, which caused serious internal injuries to his internal organs.

Any other Soul Master would have been seriously injured, if not killed, but Chen Feng was still acting as if nothing had happened. This made Yu Tianlong worry, as he knew that Chen Feng was just enduring the pain.

"If you can't do it, then let me do it," Yu Tianlong said.

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Tianlong, don't worry, I'm fine. I've already taken down two Soul Kings, so a mere sparring match is nothing to me. Besides, you're injured too."

Yu Tianlong's eyes dimmed. Yes, he had been traveling non-stop and hadn't had time to calm down and treat his injuries. How could he possibly be in good condition?

Chen Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Tianlong, don't worry. After we finish this busy period and go back, I will treat your injuries first. Your combat strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

Yu Tianlong nodded.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, nodded to Yang Wudi, then activated his Martial Soul and stepped into the arena carrying the Seven Kill Sword.

At this moment, the number of members of the Broken Clan who had gathered had reached nearly a hundred. Chen Feng entered the arena while activating his Martial Soul.

Brilliant spirit rings continuously rose and spiraled from beneath his feet.

Yellow, purple, purple, black.

As the four spirit rings rose, Chen Feng happened to walk to the very center of the training ground.

The extraordinary Soul Ring configuration instantly silenced the noisy crowd.

Yang Wudi's eyes widened in disbelief. This was the first time he had ever seen such a Soul Ring configuration. What was even more astonishing was that the kid was only so young, yet he had already reached the Soul Master level.

I originally planned to send a few more clansmen to test the waters, but now it seems I have no choice but to go straight for the trump card.

"Yang Dianfeng, you go!" Yang Wudi shouted.

A well-proportioned young man immediately stepped forward from the crowd, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said, "Yes, Grandpa!"

Yang Dianfeng looked much older than Chen Feng and Yu Tianlong.

However, his soul power also became more profound.

Martial Soul activated.

A dark light flickered.

The Soul-Shattering Spear has appeared!

Yellow and purple.

The Soul Rings, with their optimal configuration, hovered around the Soul-Breaking Spear, and were actually at the Soul Master level.

Yang Wudi said proudly, "Chen Feng, this is my grandson Yang Dianfeng. Although he is a few years older than you, he is the most outstanding young disciple of our Po clan. I also have high hopes for him. Whether he can become your teammate depends on your strength."

Chen Feng smiled slightly, his Seven Kill Sword pointing diagonally at the ground. A sharp killing intent suddenly burst forth, and from him, the sword energy stirred up a storm, causing the onlookers to retreat one after another.

"Level 46 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master, Martial Soul: Seven Kill Sword, please give me your guidance."

"Level 42 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master, Martial Soul: Soul Breaking Spear, please give me your guidance."

Yang Wudi's long black hair was tied up, and he held a large black spear in his hand, pointing forward. He looked like a young general, exuding a calm and imposing aura.

However, it was precisely this calm and composed aura that made Chen Feng feel as if they were locked in a deadly confrontation.

"On one side is the Soul-Shattering Spear, a weapon with pure offensive power; on the other is the Seven Kill Sword, hailed as having the strongest offensive power in the world. Which one is weaker and stronger?"

Yang Wudi stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes also solemn.

The two young geniuses are his and Sword Douluo's grandsons, respectively. Could this be considered an unconventional battle between him and Sword Douluo?

(End of this chapter)