Chen Xin smiled and nodded after hearing Ning Bei's words, the Seven Kill Sword appearing in front of him as he beckoned to Ning Bei.
"Come, Bei Er!"
Seeing Chen Xin ready, Ning Bei didn't plan to be polite either, he also wanted to see exactly where he stood.
"Bone Grandfather, have you ever been hit by Lightspeed Kick?"
"Hmm?"
Chen Xin was slightly stunned, not understanding what Ning Bei meant.
Just as he was in a daze, Ning Bei's figure disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared beside Chen Xin, his right leg flashing with dazzling light.
"Speed-class weight, Lightspeed Kick!"
"Bang," Chen Xin's body flew away at a terrifying speed, only stopping when it crashed into the Ice Valley hundreds of meters away, making a loud noise, with ice shards flying everywhere.
Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, who were watching the battle, both narrowed their eyes, exchanged a glance, and shook their heads, indicating that they hadn't seen Ning Bei's movements clearly either.
"This kid is growing so terrifyingly."
A few seconds later, Chen Xin stepped on the Seven Kill Sword and flew back in front of Ning Bei, a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of solemnity.
"Terrifying speed and attack power, this old man won't hold back either."
"It's because I knew Bone Grandfather you would hold back that I did this, let's play seriously next, Bone Grandfather, I have recovery pills, no need to worry!"
Chen Xin nodded after hearing this, also relieved, and prepared to face Ning Bei with all his strength.
Then he directly activated his Spirit Avatar.
"Seventh Spirit Skill · Seven Kill True Body."
A huge Seven Kill Sword floated in mid-air, the grandfather and grandson standing opposite each other, knowing that Chen Xin was about to get serious, Ning Bei didn't act carelessly either, the Ice Heaven Snow Woman Spirit appeared behind him, three orange and two red Spirit Rings appearing in sequence.
"Sixth Spirit Skill · Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin."
The huge Seven Kill Sword transformed into tens of thousands of small flying swords and attacked, Ning Bei didn't panic at all, he liked dealing with group attack type Soul Skills that weren't too powerful the most.
"Wall of Radiance."
The Left Arm Soul Bone Skill activated, a Soul Power wall that was difficult to see with the naked eye appeared in front of Ning Bei.
At this time, tens of thousands of flying swords also arrived in front of Ning Bei, colliding with the Wall of Radiance.
Ripples immediately rippled across the wall, like a drizzle falling on a calm lake.
A few seconds later, Chen Xin's offensive was exhausted, Ning Bei smiled and raised his hand, returning all tens of thousands of flying swords, with even greater power than when they came.
Chen Xin frowned slightly upon seeing this, and with a light wave of his right hand, a tornado-like Sword aura suddenly rippled around him, constantly rotating.
"Fourth Spirit Skill · Layers of Sword Shadows."
After the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin, which was returned by Ning Bei, came into contact with the Sword aura, they all changed their original trajectory, some flew towards the top of their heads, some fell to the ground, and some crashed into the distant Ice Valley.
For a time, the entire Ice God Hall was filled with ear-piercing metallic clashing sounds.
The Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin was exhausted, and Chen Xin also stopped the Sword aura rotating around him, looking solemnly at the bottom, but what shocked him was that Ning Bei's figure had disappeared again.
The next moment, he only felt a terrifying aura coming from his side, and Chen Xin was kicked away again.
Gu Rong clicked his tongue as he watched Chen Xin, who had completely fallen into a disadvantageous position. This was something even he couldn't do.
"Fengzhi, Bei Er won't treat me like this later, will she?"
"Ahem, cough, Uncle Gu, don't worry, I will tell Bei Er not to kick your face."
"Huh?"
Gu Rong looked at Ning Fengzhi beside him with a face full of question marks, not understanding how the usually refined him could say such vicious words.
A few seconds later, Chen Xin's figure reappeared in mid-air. At this time, his clothes were tattered, looking a little embarrassed, but his eyes were full of excitement.
"Bei Er, be careful next."
"Come on, Bone Grandfather!"
"Eighth Spirit Skill · Seven Kill Thunder Arises, One Sword Pierces the Sky."
Behind Chen Xin, Soul Power transformed into a four-armed giant demon, holding the Seven Kill Sword, which was divided into four, in its hands. Then, the four arms waved together, forming a crescent slash directly towards Ning Bei.
This move had been used when hunting the Holy Light Sea Urchin, so Ning Bei was no stranger to it. The second orange Spirit Ring on the Ice Heaven Snow Woman slowly lit up.
"Emperor's Palm · Great Cold Without Snow!"
Terrifying Soul Power gathered in front of her to form a huge ice and snow palm, directly imprinted on Chen Xin's slash.
Several more loud noises came, and the center of the square was full of flying ice cubes and ice shavings, blocking everyone's sight.
Just as Ning Fengzhi and the other were looking forward to it, the voices of the two came from the ice fog again.
"Ninth Spirit Skill · God Demon Dual Slash!"
"Emperor's Sword · Ice Pinnacle Unrivaled!"
On one side was the terrifying Seven Kill Giant Sword, and on the other side was the Ice Giant Sword formed by ice. This was a head-on confrontation between swords.
"Is that old Sword Man crazy?"
Gu Rong looked at the battle in the air and exclaimed.
Ning Fengzhi didn't say much. The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda quietly appeared in his hand. As long as the situation was slightly wrong, he was ready to release the Ninth Spirit Skill for the two immediately.
The two giant swords met, and a terrifying Soul Power fluctuation spread around.
After a few seconds of stalemate, the Seven Kill Sword Qi slowly began to collapse, also announcing the victory or defeat of this battle.
"You two, stop fighting for me!"
Perhaps hearing Gu Rong's roar, or perhaps the two who were fighting already knew the outcome, the two giant swords slowly dissipated in the air.
A few minutes later, everything returned to calm, and the figures of Chen Xin and Ning Bei reappeared in front of the two.
Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi hurried to the two.
"Hiss!"
Even though they knew that the battle between swordsmen was generally a matter of life and death, Gu Rong still took a slight breath when he saw Chen Xin's miserable state.
At this moment, Chen Xin's arms were bent at strange angles, his chest was sunken, and there were many frostbite marks on it.
Ning Bei was much better off, with only a slight trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, indicating that he had only suffered minor injuries.
"Bei Er, how can you be so reckless? This is just a friendly spar!"
Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Bei with an angry face. As a support-type Spirit Master, he naturally didn't understand what respect between strong individuals meant.
Ning Bei ignored him and quickly took out a Life Restoration Pill and stuffed it into Chen Xin's mouth. The old man's condition was not good!
Fortunately, the effect of the pill never disappointed them. The frostbite on Chen Xin's body receded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were crackling sounds from his arms.
Half a minute later, Chen Xin's injuries had completely recovered. He raised his hands and squeezed his fists, then looked at Ning Bei.
His eyes held both complexity and relief.
"Bei Er, you won!"
Ning Bei breathed a sigh of relief, took out a fifth-grade recovery pill and swallowed it. After his injuries had fully recovered, he cupped his fist at Chen Xin.
"Bone Grandfather, a fluke, a fluke!"
Ning Fengzhi and the other two rolled their eyes speechlessly. What a shameless fellow, he had beaten the Guardian Douluo half to death and was still calling it a fluke.
With the battle against Chen Xin over, that cold voice echoed in Ning Bei's mind.
"Ice God Fourth Trial: Trial of the Strong, defeat level 98 Titled Douluo Chen Xin, current completion 1/6."
Ning Bei revealed an excited expression upon hearing this and smiled at Ning Fengzhi and the other two.
"Father, two Grandfathers, my God Trial is one-sixth complete!"
The three of them smiled upon hearing Ning Bei's words.
Chen Xin waved at Gu Rong, his meaning was obvious: it's your turn!
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