Douluo: Start with obtaining the Flying Sword Skill

Chapter 203
The red blood blade in Luo Jianxin's hand was entwined with the light green soul power left behind after Liufeng cast it invisible.

In an instant, Luo Jianxin swung his knife directly at Feng Xiaotian, but at this time Feng Xiaotian was still being repelled, so it was impossible to dodge.

Feng Xiaotian could only watch helplessly as Luo Jianxin's blade slashed at his body, there was nothing he could do.

"Nine-headed dragon flashing."

Luo Jianxin, who had tried Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skill, also used his own soul skill to reciprocate.

Slash straight with the head, cut diagonally from top right to bottom left, diagonally chop from top left to bottom right, horizontally left, horizontally right, upward diagonally from left to right, upward diagonally from right to left, and bottom up.

A total of eight slashes were completed almost within three seconds, all of which hit Feng Xiaotian's body, and the ninth slash.

Luo Jianxin made some changes. The original ninth cut was to stab the throat. In this case, it would be too dangerous, and it would easily cause irreparable injuries to the opponent.

This was not what Luo Jianxin wanted to see, so in the ninth slash, Luo Jianxin changed his choice to stab at his abdomen, the blade became blunt, and it would not penetrate his body.

When the ninth slash was hit, Feng Xiaotian flew out directly and fell to the ground. At this moment, his whole body was trembling slightly, and he couldn't use any strength.

But it's not that faint, Luo Jianxin didn't use all his strength, and then Luo Jianxin walked slowly to Feng Xiaotian who was lying on the ground.

"You said you have spent all these years creating your own soul skills, right?" Luo Jianxin looked at him and said.

I saw Feng Xiaotian, supporting his aching body with his hands, getting up slightly, with obvious pain in his eyes.

Only now did he know how strong the opponent he was facing was. Before that, he was just on the sidelines, thinking that Luo Jianxin was nothing more than that, but only after taking the stage did he realize what the gap was.

And Luo Jianxin looked at his appearance and shook his head.

"Isn't putting the cart before the horse when using the time spent cultivating soul power to cultivate self-created soul skills?"

"I heard that you are congenitally full of soul power. If you cultivate your soul power, you will probably be at level [-] now. Do you think the fifth soul skill will be weaker than your current self-created soul skill?"

"Naturally, the upper limit of self-created soul skills is indeed very high. I don't deny this. However, no matter how powerful self-created soul skills are, they also need strong support from soul power."

"So, you fell into a misunderstanding from the beginning, thinking that self-created soul skills are more important than soul power, and I'm telling you now, this is wrong."

Luo Jianxin said to Feng Xiaotian, hoping that he would get out of this misunderstanding.

"Of course, it's not asking you to give up your self-created soul skills, it's just asking you not to neglect the cultivation of soul power."

"How to allocate, you can think about it yourself, the premise is that you listen to my words."

After finishing speaking, Luo Jianxin turned around, heard the cheers of the audience around him, walked out of the competition stage with a slight smile, and walked towards the waiting room.

And Feng Xiaotian, who was on the competition stage, had already let go of his strength, lying on the competition stage, his eyes were a little blurred, and his mind was constantly thinking about what Luo Jianxin said.

"Could it be that I really did something wrong? Are all my efforts useless?"

Feng Xiaotian kept asking himself in his heart, but then his eyes gradually became firmer.

"No, I just ignored the importance of soul power. The self-created soul skills I worked hard for are not useless."

But then Feng Xiaotian thought about the move that Luo Jianxin used just now, it was obviously definitely a self-created soul skill. Luo Jianxin was much younger than him, but not only was his soul power stronger than him, but the self-created soul skill was no better than him. He is weak.

"What a monster." Looking at the blue sky, Feng Xiaotian sighed, but he will not give up, and he will find this place today, sooner or later.

At this time, Luo Jianxin also returned to the lounge. As soon as he opened the door, the little platycodon came rushing like lightning, hugged Luo Jianxin, and hung directly on Luo Jianxin.

Luo Jianxin took a few steps back before he stabilized his figure. Looking at the little bellflower hanging on his body, he also smiled helplessly. It's not a bad thing to have a clingy sister.

Then Little Kikyo raised his head and looked at Luo Jianxin, "Brother, are you alright? Has your injury recurred?"

Hearing what the little platycodon said, Luo Jianxin immediately pretended to be in extreme pain, and saw that the little platycodon suddenly panicked and got off Luo Jianxin's body.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, brother?"

"No...it's okay, it's just that Little Kikyo was too fast just now, and bumped into me, and the injury on his body suddenly recurred."

"Ah, how could this be?"

"Yes... it was caused by the little platycodon..."

Little Kikyo looked at Luo Jianxin, murmured in his mouth, and then his eyes were filled with tears, and he was about to shed tears.

Seeing that little bellflower was about to cry, Luo Jianxin quickly stopped pretending.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Immediately, Luo Jianxin stretched out his hands and rubbed the little bellflower's head, laughing loudly.

"Brother...you are not..."

Little Platycodon grandiflora felt the temperature of Luo Jianxin's palm, looking at him like this, didn't Luo Jianxin cause the wound to recur because of himself, but it doesn't look like the wound has recurred now.

"Hahaha, little bellflower, my brother's wound hasn't recurred, I was just teasing little bellflower, don't worry."

Listening to Luo Jianxin's words, and seeing the smile on his face, Little Platycodon froze for a moment, and the tears in her eyes gradually dried up.

"Ahhh, big brother, you are a big villain."

After the little platycodon came to her senses, she hurried up and hammered Luo Jianxin's body with her small fist, and Luo Jianxin didn't dodge, and was beaten with a smile.

After beating Luo Jianxin for a long time, Little Kikyo stopped, stepped forward and hugged Luo Jianxin, and murmured.

"As long as it's okay, brother."

"However, don't lie to Little Kikyo in the future. Although I won't hate my brother, I will also be unhappy."

Hearing what Little Kikyo said, Luo Jianxin also smiled, and gently rubbed Little Kikyo's head.

"Okay, I won't lie to Little Kikyo in the future."

Then he took Little Kikyo by the hand and walked towards the lounge, standing outside all the time, being seen by others, how embarrassing it would be.

Then sat down in the living room.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooire."

Backhanded, Little Platycodon ran to Ye Lingling's side, expressing her grief, accusing Luo Jianxin of deceiving her just now.

Looking at this scene, Luo Jianxin also smiled helplessly, unexpectedly, she ran directly to Ye Lingling's side.

And Ye Lingling was also very helpless, so she could only keep stroking her head, asking her to find a chance to trick her back.

(End of this chapter)