Douluo: Bo Saixi signed in the belly, and was born the god of the sea

Chapter 62 Training!Dust-hearted and autistic!
Although Poseidon didn't care about Liu Erlong's life or death, it didn't matter if he turned his elbow outward.

But he didn't allow Jian Douluo, as his apprentice, to make small moves under his nose.

This is a question of the bottom line and will not be tolerated.

And as soon as Poseidon told about this [-]-day special training, Sword Douluo didn't feel afraid.

Speaking of which, with the background of Poison Douluo Dugu Bo winning three levels in a row, he was looking forward to it.

Silent all night.

The next day, Sword Douluo Chen Xin took the initiative to find Poseidon, hoping that he could provide him with better training.

As a generation of sword fighters, the level of swordsmanship, Chen Xin can be said to be at the hall level. In his opinion, the one who can fight him in swordsmanship is the peerless one who was able to bury his father Chen Jianxun in the Hall of Spirits. Douluo.

The Angel Sword has always been the nightmare of the Seven Kill Sword.

And even if he was apprenticed to Poseidon, Chen Xin might not think that Poseidon would be able to beat himself in the way of swordsmanship.

Moreover, let Poseidon hone his level, safety, and efficiency. In that blue space, he doesn't have to worry about death, and he can experience life and death training. There is almost no better training place on the entire continent than this.

And the training ground that Poseidon arranged for him was the large open space behind the big villa.

Therefore, Sword Douluo sacrificed the Seven Killing Sword early on, and waited there, with the nine spirit rings on his body flickering from time to time.

Even standing there, Sword Douluo's figure is like a monument, beyond the reach of others.

And when he heard that Uncle Jian was about to start training, Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, couldn't help but get excited.

Think about it, if Sword Douluo at level 96 is promoted because of this, then his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will also be honored!

In order not to affect Master Bofeng's training of Chen Xin, they did not dare to observe it lightly, for fear of violating taboos.

In the training ground, Poseidon walked up slowly, and in his hand, the legendary trident that can cut through the field has already appeared!
It's just that that little trident made Sword Douluo suspicious.

But in fact, although Poseidon said he was training the opponent, he actually wanted to master the opponent's move of "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect".

Pretending to be aggressive in the future is really the best choice.

However, even if he is an apprentice to Poseidon, he has a deep understanding of the hereditary Chen Xin of swordsmanship and the unity of human and sword, and does not think that this little master can be better than himself.

With the attitude that the other party couldn't possibly know more about swordsmanship than himself, Jian Douluo actually wanted to train him, thinking that this child would be less arrogant and his future path would be easier.

"Master, offended!"

As a straightforward Sword Douluo, the moment his spirit ring disappeared, he naturally attacked Poseidon.

The sword energy enveloped the entire field in an instant, and Poseidon's hands also contained the power of the Seagod Trident, but he did not use it with all his strength.

However, as soon as they fought, Jian Douluo discovered that this little guy was actually quite capable in the way of the sword.

When the "Sea God Thirteen Forms" were released, Sword Douluo also saw his true power, and unexpectedly released the soul skill "Wan Jian Gui Zong" that he rarely used in his life that day.

He was immediately led into the ditch by Poseidon.

In the confrontation between the two with one sword and one fork, the brilliance shone and dazzled, and the whole venue became a paradise of sword energy.

But at the end of the day, Sword Douluo had a certain understanding of Poseidon, and he also knew a little about Seagod's Thirteen Forms.

When he left the field, he was still a little tense, but his momentum was still majestic.

He discovered that the so-called Master Bofeng didn't seem to be that powerful.

In the evening of that day, Ning Fengzhi also sent Uncle Jian some pills for training. He was relieved when he heard Uncle Jian's suave discussion on the way of swordsmanship and seeing that he was sure of winning.

But, who knows, on the second day.

At the same time, when Ning Fengzhi sent the recovery elixir, seeing Sword Douluo was very different from the first day.

I saw that when he swallowed the recovery pill, his hands trembled a little, and his expression was full of surprise.

It must have been tempered during the day. Think about the young master Bofeng, but the person who can make a sensation in the mainland, it is quite good to be able to train with this person to such an extent.

However, after seeing Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo Chenxin only had a few simple polite words with him, and then asked him to leave as soon as possible.

So came the third day.

Ning Fengzhi, who wanted to ask about the situation, came over with healing medicine.

Impressively, after three days of training, Sword Douluo at this moment completely lacked the self-confidence he had at the beginning.

Ning Fengzhi began to feel a little worried with his eyes glazed over and his haggard appearance.

Is this still his Uncle Jian?

Ning Fengzhi wanted to ask about the situation in the training ground, hoping to settle Uncle Jian's knots. How could such a peak swordsman be easily shattered of confidence!
However, Sword Douluo Chen Xin didn't want to talk any more, so he quickly left the residence and left with his sword.

However, when he left, the lonely back in the setting sun made people feel distressed.

Soon, it was the fourth day.

In the evening, Ning Fengzhi pushed the door of Uncle Jian's room with anxiety, but he didn't see Jian Douluo.

Ning Fengzhi sighed, and didn't think much about it, but when he came to Suotuo City, where a broken bridge with heavy corrosion marks was located, in a dark corner, he unexpectedly saw Sword Douluo.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would even think it was an autistic old man.

At this time, Chen Xin seemed to be hiding from someone, and she was a little mentally disturbed.

After four consecutive days of training, Sword Douluo was completely shut down by Poseidon's strength.

Originally, Chen Xin thought that she could improve like Dugu Bo, but after four days, she was directly abused into a dog.

Under the setting sun, Chen Xin finally spoke tremblingly, telling Ning Fengzhi about Poseidon's abnormality.

"His swordsmanship has already surpassed the old man by a hundred times, but he said that as a master, he has to surpass a thousand times before he is willing to stop training, and every day of training, I have to experience hundreds of life and death in that space..."

Chen Xin has passed nearly a hundred years old, and finally felt the feeling of being crushed to the point of crying that Dugu Bo felt that day.

But, very strangely, when Jian Douluo's voice fell, Poseidon and Xiaoqing just appeared at the Broken Bridge.

The moment he saw Poseidon, Chen Xin's eyes suddenly widened. This seven-foot-long Sword Douluo was terrified!

"Master! Forgive me, I will never practice sword again, never again..."

Ning Fengzhi couldn't believe that Luo Chenxin, the sword fighter, broke down and broke off his beloved Seven Killing Sword, crying like a child.

(End of this chapter)