BSI Chapter 41: The Great Sword Song Loses Control
Chapter 41: The Great Sword Song Loses Control
Chapter 41: The Great Sword Song Loses Control
On the training grounds of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, two figures, one old and one young, released supreme sword intent from their bodies.
"Boy, is this all you have got?" Jian Douluo said mockingly.
"Don't be so complacent, old man. I'm going all out." The fight between Jiang Siming and Jian Douluo was simply a competition of sword realm. It was obvious that Jiang Siming's current sword realm did not pose any threat to Jian Douluo.
"Great Bright Sword Song." Jiang Siming used his self-created soul skill for the first time while holding the Immortal-Slaying Sword. The killing sword intent filled the entire training ground, and the temperature around him seemed to drop instantly. He simply chopped, stabbed, and smashed, without any fancy sword moves, just to kill people. Jiang Siming's eyes turned slightly red, and he attracted endless murderous aura around him. With overwhelming momentum, he rushed towards Jian Douluo.
"Self-created soul skill?" Jian Douluo couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, but he didn't stop his skills. The Seven Killing Swords also burst out with overwhelming momentum, trying to break Jiang Siming's aura. Jian Douluo had already felt Jiang Siming's Great Light Sword Song, which was not an ordinary self-created soul skill. Jian Douluo clearly felt that his spirit was affected by Jiang Siming's self-created soul skill, as if his consciousness of resistance was weakened, like a lamb to be slaughtered, but facing Jiang Siming alone, he felt like facing thousands of troops.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Jiang Siming roared in a low voice, as if he had lost his mind, and rushed towards Jian Douluo madly.
"Is this kid possessed by a demon?" Jian Douluo was a little worried.
As Jian Douluo was thinking, Jiang Siming slashed at him with his sword, but the Seven Killing Sword blocked it with his backhand. An extremely strong killing aura still rushed towards Jian Douluo through the Seven Killing Sword. Jian Douluo quickly retreated to avoid this unexpected attack.
"This kid's killing power is stronger than before, and every move he makes is a desperate one, trading injuries for injuries." Jian Douluo felt very aggrieved, is he unable to afford the fun?
The main hall of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
"Uncle Gu, is everything okay over there? How about I go and take a look with you?" Ning Fengzhi said with some concern. Such a murderous aura, even if the energy field it exuded was not very strong, was very shocking. If you didn't know, you would think that a group of desperate criminals were attacking the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
"Feng Zhi, you don't have to worry. Old man Chen is a Titled Douluo after all. It would be interesting if he suffered a loss at the hands of Jiang kid." Bone Douluo was not worried at all. Instead, he said with a look of joking. If one of the two Douluos had not to stay behind to protect Ning Fengzhi's safety, he would have run out to watch long ago.
Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly and shook his head. But he felt relieved when he heard what Gu Douluo said.
The battle between Jiang Siming and Jian Douluo lasted for three days. Ning Fengzhi ordered all the sect disciples not to approach the training ground.
Jian Douluo's mood in the past three days can be said to be terrible. It explains what it means to be unable to fight, but also unable to not fight. He also doesn't understand Jiang Siming's current state. If he interrupts him forcefully, he doesn't know what will happen. He can only slowly wear down Jiang Siming's soul power.
Finally, Jiang Siming stopped, the murderous aura suddenly dissipated completely, and Jiang Siming fell straight backwards.
"Finally I've dealt with this kid." Jian Douluo breathed a sigh of relief.
within the mirror space.
"Oh my god, how did I get to the mirror space?" Jiang Siming only remembered that after using the Great Light Sword Song, his consciousness became blurred. After lingering for a while, he entered the mirror space.
"Ding, start the second stage of unlocking the assessment."
"What the hell? Second stage unlocking assessment?" Jiang Siming was a little confused.
"Since the host has surpassed the system authority and entered the second stage ahead of time, the difficulty of the assessment has increased. The number of battles is one, and all are copied. The use of the second martial spirit is prohibited. There is no time limit."
"The number is one, is it so small? This time it's not a group fight, but a one-on-one fight? System, does the full copy include thoughts?" Jiang Siming had a bad feeling. Although the number was reduced, but it was a full copy, Jiang Siming didn't know to what extent?
"Full copy includes all the host's abilities except the second martial soul, the host's combat ideas and combat style, etc."
"Are you kidding me? I'm fighting myself, how come it's a draw?" Jiang Siming couldn't help but complain in his heart. Human actions are full of habitual behaviors. Combat originally considers extremely fast reaction ability and excellent habitual behaviors. This is similar to the martial arts movies in the past life where fellow disciples can't break each other's moves.
However, Jiang Siming did not believe that the system would give an assessment that was completely impossible to complete.
"Should the assessment begin?"
"Come on!" Jiang Siming wanted to try it out to see if they were really exactly the same.
The next moment, a brand new Jiang Siming appeared before his eyes.
The two of them simultaneously released their most familiar Juexian Sword and Luxian Sword.
Neither of them used any soul skills, so there was no point in releasing amplifying or weakening soul skills.
The sound of swords clashing kept echoing.
"Damn, they're exactly the same." Jiang Siming couldn't help but grit his teeth, but at that moment when he was stunned, the sharp sword pierced his throat.
At this moment, they were in a room in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
Jiang Siming woke up suddenly and found that Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo were all beside him, looking at him with strange eyes.
"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Siming asked a little embarrassedly. After all, there were grown men staring at him every time he woke up. Jiang Siming even wondered if he was too handsome.
"What kind of monster are you? First you had an epiphany, and then you were possessed by a demon. In just a few days, two things that happen once in a century happened to you alone!" Jian Douluo couldn't help but exclaimed, with admiration in his eyes.
"Si Ming, are you okay? You've been having a heart attack these days!" Ning Fengzhi had seen all kinds of big scenes, but this kind of phenomenon beyond his cognition happened twice to one person.
Jiang Siming smiled awkwardly.
"Boy, I want to remind you. Don't use the self-created soul skills you displayed that day lightly. If you kill someone by mistake, I'm afraid you will regret it for the rest of your life." Jian Douluo reminded.
Jiang Siming nodded. Although he didn't remember what happened at that time, the feeling of being out of control was indeed disturbing. In the future, he would never use it unless it was absolutely necessary. If you want to become a strong person, you must make choices between advantages and disadvantages.
"You are already level 40, are you really a human? You have increased seven levels in less than two months. You are a level 12 Soul Master at the age of 40. I'm afraid that the golden generation of the Spirit Hall cannot be better than you." Bone Douluo said with emotion.
The moment Jiang Siming woke up, he found out that he was level 40. Because the system issued another sign-in task.
"I say, seniors, Uncle Ning, please stop making fun of me." Jiang Siming smiled awkwardly.
After the three people left, Jiang Siming sat cross-legged on the bed alone.
The soul power increased too quickly, which was a good thing for other soul masters, but it couldn't be worse for Jiang Siming. If the soul power quality of an ordinary soul master was the same, it would not be enough to support the Zhuxian Sword and Donghuang Bell for too long. So for Jiang Siming, there was no need to rush to obtain soul rings.
There is no time limit for this mission, but the soul ring must be 50,000 years old.
(End of this chapter)