105: Sword Dao Chen Xin is possessed by the devil? Qian Feng takes action!

Halfway up the mountain, the atmosphere was somewhat strange. Qian Feng and Gu Rong stood in front of Ning Rongrong. Even if she was slow to react, she sensed something was off.

Ning Rongrong frowned, looked at their backs, then turned and shouted into the cave at Ning Fengzhi: "Dad, it's me! Rongrong!! You're almost a Titled Douluo, shouldn't you come out now? There are many troubles within the Sect!"

"No rush," Ning Fengzhi's response was still cold and devoid of emotion, as if Ning Rongrong had little to do with him. He then replied, "I still need another day or two. Leave now, don't disturb me."

Qian Feng's brow furrowed, but he couldn't think of anything for a moment. He could only turn his head to look at Gu Rong and Ning Rongrong, then sighed: "If we can't go in, it seems we can only wait... Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Rong and Qian Feng both looked towards another mountaintop, their hearts skipping a beat.

What powerful sword energy leaking out!

Logically, only Chen Xin in the entire Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School possessed such powerful sword energy. But with Chen Xin's sword skill, it was impossible for sword energy to leak out to such an exaggerated extent?

"We need to go see. It seems there's trouble," Gu Rong sighed. The changes in the Sect Master and his old friend made him uneasy. He first looked towards the mountaintop where Chen Xin was located and said:

"Rongrong, I'll go take a look first. Elder Jing, please stay with Rongrong."

"No need, let's go together," Qian Feng's brow furrowed. Ning Rongrong also nodded, willing to go with them.

About half an hour later, the three arrived at the cave where Chen Xin was in secluded cultivation. As soon as they arrived, they were startled by the rampant sword energy.

The entire outside of the cave was covered in sword marks, and the sword energy filling the air carried a strong smell of blood. Ning Rongrong had the lowest soul power and was the first to show pain. It was Gu Rong who stepped forward and blocked in front of her, allowing her to recover somewhat.

"Chen Xin? What are you cultivating? Stop quickly and come out! The Sect Master is also acting strangely now, don't let anything happen to you!" Gu Rong shouted into the cave. The only response was echoes.

Qian Feng and Gu Rong exchanged glances. Just then, a long sword suddenly flew out of the cave, stabbing directly towards Gu Rong!

The original appearance of the Seven Kill Sword was gone. At this moment, blood-colored light flowed around the sword body, and the entire sword body was red, flying out with chilling killing intent.

Gu Rong snorted coldly, took a step forward, his Bone Dragon appearing behind him, and his nine soul rings floated up under his feet. His Martial Soul charged towards the Seven Kill Sword!

"Chen Xin, what are you going crazy about?"

There was no response from inside the cave. Then, Chen Xin, dressed in a black robe, stepped out of the cave. Qian Feng finally saw him clearly and was surprised to find that the pupils in his eyes were slightly red. He exclaimed, "As expected, it was done by Tang Hao and them. The color of his pupils is basically the same as Tang Hao's two years ago."

Chen Xin first used the Seven Kill Sword to block Gu Rong, then flashed towards Ning Rongrong to launch a sneak attack: "Excellent blood food, it can help me successfully break through to ninety-eight!"

Ning Rongrong broke out in a cold sweat, her body trembling slightly. Her Grandpa Sword, who was originally kind and gentle, now had killing intent in his eyes. His right hand turned into a palm-knife and was about to thrust towards her heart.

Gu Rong on the other side was furious in his heart, roaring loudly, but was entangled by the Seven Kill Sword and couldn't break free.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong's eyes held only confusion. The fear of death made her forget to dodge.

"Be careful!" Qian Feng sighed. If Ning Rongrong died, who knows how much trouble there would be. Saving her could also resolve the previous conflicts!

In just a moment, he had weighed the pros and cons.

At this point, there was naturally nothing to hide. His right hand gathered lightning, then he launched the Fourth Soul Skill: Blazing Lightning Spear towards Chen Xin!

Chen Xin's speed was too fast. If Qian Feng wanted to save her in time, he could only expose his peak ninety-sixth level strength!

Then the lightning spear flew towards Chen Xin, a ray of Golden Lightning light shaking up dust and breaking trees.

Chen Xin snorted coldly, recalled the Seven Kill Sword with his right hand, and said coldly: "Fifth Soul Skill: Blood Shock Quarters!"

The blood light on the Seven Kill Sword's body intensified, then a scarlet sword energy shook out and attacked Qian Feng. The Blazing Lightning Spear shattered on the spot.

"Hmph," Chen Xin shook his head, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward, directly grabbing Ning Rongrong before flying away, stepping on the Seven Kill Sword as he fled into the distance!

"Chen Xin, if you dare to harm Rongrong! I will never let you off!" Gu Rong's heart trembled as he watched Chen Xin, who was flying away on his sword, roar in anger.

Qian Feng quickly came to Gu Rong's side and then turned to look at Ning Fengzhi's location: "Elder Gu, now the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is in trouble both inside and out. You handle Ning Fengzhi's matter, and I'll go save Rongrong."

"Elder Jing... your soul power, ninety-sixth level?" Gu Rong's brow furrowed. This was not the time to dwell on such things. He turned to look at the mountaintop where Ning Fengzhi was located.

At this moment, blood energy was also spreading: "This..."

"Elder Gu, I'm going to rescue Rongrong! We can't delay any longer!" Qian Feng sighed, turned directly, and pursued in the direction Chen Xin had fled, stepping into the air!

This chase continued until evening, reaching the top of a cliff.

Chen Xin threw Ning Rongrong onto the ground casually, causing her to cry out in pain. Then the Seven Kill Sword was pressed against her throat: "If there weren't flies following behind, I would have liked to consume you now."

"Grandpa Sword, it's me..." Ning Rongrong's eyes turned red as she looked at the cold-eyed Chen Xin and choked out.

The other party didn't pay attention to him, turning his head to look at the pursuing Qian Feng.

"Phew, why aren't you leaving?" Qian Feng held the Zhi Ge Divine Sword and looked at Chen Xin, snorting coldly: "For power, you actually believed in the evil methods of Tang Hao and others. Hehe, you even want to harm your most beloved Rongrong?"

Qian Feng's only response was a cold sentence: "Haotian Douluo mentioned you. The Young Master of Spirit Hall who uses Golden Lightning, right?"

Ning Rongrong bit her lower lip, turned her head to look at him and murmured: "Are you Qian Feng..."

The events of several years ago floated into her mind. She never expected that in her most dangerous moment, it would be the person she disliked the most who came to save her!

"Hehe, it seems we can't reason with you," Qian Feng snorted coldly, took a step forward, and actively attacked Chen Xin!

The ninety-sixth level Qian Feng versus the demonized ninety-seventh level Chen Xin!

This battle was destined to be a top-tier duel on the Douluo Continent!

To avoid accidentally injuring Ning Rongrong, Qian Feng chose to flash directly and jump down from the cliff, landing in a forest below.

Chen Xin also seemed to have an idea, unwilling to harm his "blood food," so he condensed soul power into an iron chain with his right hand and directly bound Ning Rongrong in place!

"Qian Feng, do you know? If I kill you, what benefits can I get from Haotian~" Chen Xin sneered. The two stood on the trees, each holding a sword and looking at each other.

"I only know that your sword has decayed, hehe. It's pathetic that the former Seven Kill Sword has become like this," Qian Feng sneered. Golden Lightning gradually appeared around the Zhi Ge Divine Sword in his right hand, accompanied by deafening thunder.

"Oh? I've been cultivating the sword for decades, and this is the first time someone has dared to comment on the sword in my hand," Chen Xin pursed his lips and chuckled lightly, becoming interested.

Then he used his left index and middle fingers to trace the blade of the Seven Kill Sword, making the long sword's red light even more intense, vaguely turning the Seven Kill Sword completely into a blood-red long sword.