Douluo: Start with a Tom Cat

Sure enough, Chen Xin's eyes lit up when he saw Tom, and he even ignored Ning Rongrong, who was the one he loved the most.

It's no wonder that Chen Xin was too jealous of Tom. At his level, it was extremely difficult to improve every step, and he couldn't see the way forward at all.

As the peak of swordsmanship on the mainland, no one could guide him. Maybe there was someone, but that person was the murderer of his father, so how could he guide him?

But the appearance of Tom made him see the seemingly endless swordsmanship.

"Tom, I have realized something recently. Let's have a fight." Chen Xin said in a fiery tone.

"Meow~"

Tom quickly hid behind Shen An, his face full of resistance, I don't want it.

"Shen An, just let Tom and I fight, it listens to you the most." Chen Xin turned to look at Shen An and said.

Tom showed a look of despair and pulled Shen An's sleeve, asking Shen An not to agree.

Shen An touched Tom's head to comfort him. Since he realized the sword meaning of a grass last time, he has been looking for someone to fight with.

At first, Shen An was very interested in the exchange competition of the five major colleges, not only to gain fame points, but also to hope that someone could give him some pressure and let him seek some pleasure in fighting.

After all, Xue Qinghe said that there were top talents in the top colleges in the empire.

Later, it was discovered that the so-called genius was just a threshold to see him.

So Shen An, who wanted to test the limits of his combat power, set his sights on Jian Douluo, the top strong man on the continent.

After fighting with his own cat for so long, it's not too much to have a coaching match with him.

"Senior Chen Xin, I have occasionally realized something recently, and I hope you can teach me." Shen An said with a smile.

"Oh, okay, I won't use soul skills and soul power to fight with you." After hearing Shen An's words, although Chen Xin was surprised, he agreed to come up.

It is not so easy for ordinary people to get the guidance of the Titled Douluo. Chen Xin agreed because he saw that Shen An was really talented and benefited a lot from Tom.

"Uncle Jian wants to stretch his muscles. Today he is lucky. So, let's go to the sect's fighting spirit field, where it is more convenient to perform." Ning Fengzhi suggested.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Sect Fighting Spirit Field.

Ning Fengzhi knew that Shen An liked to show off, so he did not dismiss the sect disciples. On the other hand, he also hoped that the disciples could learn something from him.

Of course, it was not to learn from Chen Xin, but to learn from Shen An. Chen Xin's realm was too high, and the disciples could not comprehend anything.

Shen An was different. His realm was not high, but his strength was very strong. It was just right to ring a bell for the disciples. The continent has been too peaceful in recent years, so the atmosphere of the sect has become a little lazy.

In the huge fighting spirit field, Shen An and Chen Xin fought against each other. The old and the young both had an indescribable style, which was the style of a swordsman.

"Shen An, you can make a move now. Let me see how the genius who fights against the five major colleges can be."

Shen An's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly regained his composure. He knew it was nothing strange. After all, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is the top force on the continent and will definitely pay attention to the various trends of the younger generation.

"Then, Senior Chen Xin, please pay attention." Shen An said with a smile, holding the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass in his hand.

Chen Xin chuckled and told him to be careful. What should he be careful about as a Titled Douluo? Today, he started this competition with the intention of guiding Shen An.

To be frank, even if he did not use soul power and soul skills, let alone Shen An, a small soul master, even if he let the soul emperor come, he would not be his opponent.

Shen An held the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass in his hand, and the sword body was shining. Three soul rings, one yellow and two purple, surrounded his body, emitting surging soul power fluctuations.

Chen Xin was slightly surprised. This soul power fluctuation was not weaker than that of the soul sect. What a deep foundation this was. He also had a hint of interest in his heart.

"Come!"

Chen Xin stretched out his hand and grabbed the Seven Killing Sword. A sharp aura emanated from him, like a peerless sword. The unparalleled sword intent enveloped Shen An.

A mischievous look flashed in Chen Xin's eyes. He didn't use soul power and soul skills, but he didn't say he didn't use pressure and sword intent.

'Shen An, Shen An, don't let me down. If you can't even overcome my sword intent, then challenging me is just a joke. '

Chen Xin's sword intent is much stronger than the simple soul power pressure. Meng Shen Ji is just playing house compared to it.

Feeling this sharp sword intent, Shen An couldn't help breathing fast, and his body was trembling slightly. This was not fear, but excitement.

A kind of excitement that can be fully displayed, an excitement of facing a peerless strongman.

'Sword intent and pressure? Unfortunately, what I am least afraid of now is the momentum type of moves. ’

Shen An’s eyes flashed with excitement, and a blade of grass sword intent gushed out crazily, rushing straight into the sky, tearing apart Chen Xin’s momentum.

A blade of grass can cut off the sun, moon and stars, and it’s your sword intent. Even if it’s a Titled Douluo, it’s just a battle!

This extreme sword intent, not to mention Chen Xin who was facing it head-on, even the bystanders felt it.

Ning Fengzhi blurted out: "Sword intent, how is it possible."

Others don’t know Ning Fengzhi, how can they not know it? This is a skill that only top swordsmen can have, and swordsmen with sword intent will greatly increase the power of their sword moves, and the magical features can be compared to the field.

Chen Xin once said that even he only realized it after he was promoted to level 70 and with the help of the Seven Killings True Body.

This Shen An, who is only a Soul Master, can comprehend it, which is really incredible.

Chen Xin, who was facing Shen An, felt even more incredible. For so many years, he had always thought that sword intent only had strength and weakness but no superiority or inferiority.

But at this moment, he felt that although Shen An's sword intent was still in its infancy, it had a quality that was superior to all other sword intents.

The sword light suddenly appeared like lightning!

Shen An had already raised his sword forward, either picking or slashing, or stabbing or wiping. Although there was no pattern, there was a kind of natural aura.

Chen Xin did not move, only defending but not attacking, but he took all of Shen An's sword moves.

The collision of swords made a fascinating sound.

Although Shen An was gifted in swordsmanship, he was still a little immature in front of Chen Xin, who had been immersed in swordsmanship for decades and had made several more steps through Tom.

'Sure enough, Chen Xin was still a little immature in facing the swordsmanship with only his own qualities and pure swordsmanship. In this case, let's use soul skills and let me see where my limit is. ’

The next moment, Shen An’s eyes turned into a pale green color, and he launched the Chasing Wind and Lightning silently, with sword moves one after another and countless sword energy.

Chen Xin also fought against him with the Seven Killing Swords in his hand. There was a trace of solemnity on his face. He really underestimated this kid. At the same time, a trace of excitement rose in his heart.

He had always been suppressed by Tom in terms of swordsmanship. Although he was happily improving his swordsmanship, he was really a little frustrated.

I thought that the battle with Shen An was a pure guidance, but I didn’t expect that Shen An’s swordsmanship was so superb.

Although there was no rules, there was aura. The extreme sword intention combined with his soul power and soul skills could already bring a little pressure to Chen Xin.

Chen Xin had no doubt that even if a soul king came, Shen An could kill him, and even an ordinary soul emperor, Shen An in this state could compete with him.