Chapter 12 The Sword Intent of the 7 Swords! Chenxin surrenders!
As soon as he finished speaking, seven of the nine swords behind Qin Shiyuan soared into the sky!
It's not that the remaining two swords are not used, it's just because of the settings of the Jiuyuan Sword Box.
Every time you break through a major realm, you can unlock the next sword in order.
However, judging from the current situation, Qin Shiyuan feels that the order of awakening does not determine the strength of each sword.
It's just that each sword has different characteristics. Some are thin and short, good at stabbing, some are thick, good at bludgeoning or defense...
"Shen Shui! Tai Ah! Cheng Ying!"
Qin Shiyuan silently recited the names of the swords in the order in which they were obtained. The first ones that appeared were the three long swords that had already appeared.
"Juque! Zangfeng! Hanguang! Mo Yang!"
Four consecutive sounds were heard, as if falling from the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, and the remaining four swords came in unison.
Seeing that the seven swords were aligned, Qin Shiyuan's expression condensed, his sword fingers were brought together to his chest, and he shouted sternly.
"rise!"
As soon as the word fell, the seven long swords seemed to be given life and began to rotate quickly around Qin Shiyuan consciously.
At the same time, seven soaring sword intentions shot straight into the sky.
The thick clouds seemed to be split open by a sword, allowing the heavy land in front of Wuhun Palace to regain its new light.
Sharp, thick, cold...
The seven sword intentions are all different, but there is no doubt that each one is extremely powerful.
At least... it's countless times more powerful than the airflow shown by Chen Xin!
And in Qin Shiyuan at the center of the Seven Swords, seven different sword intentions are all condensed together.
Even if you look closely, these sword intentions seem to be given incredible substance.
The seven sword intentions condensed the energy of seven different colors of light.
These energies were intertwined with each other, slowly flowing around Qin Shiyuan's body.
Just one glance makes people feel that it is far beyond the depth that can be understood at this level.
Covered by this sword intent that was like a colorful gauze, Qin Shiyuan seemed to have become the master of all swords, and the aura around him was full of edge.
Surrounded by seven swords, Qin Shiyuan instantly attracted the attention of everyone present as soon as the sword intention shot straight into the sky.
The next moment, an incredible scene occurred.
First, facing Qin Shiyuan, Chen Xin, who was closest, felt an inexplicable sense of surrender in his heart.
At first, when Chen Xin first felt this inexplicable consciousness, he thought it was Qin Shiyuan who was causing trouble.
But then, when the Seven Kills Sword in his hand slowly began to tremble, he understood that this was not what he thought.
That feeling of surrender was caused by the Seven Kills Sword dominating his body.
Chen Xin's brows furrowed deeply as he tentatively used the Seven Kills Sword to launch his soul skill at Qin Shiyuan.
The result shocked him.
Although he could attack, he could clearly feel a blockage from the Seven Kills Sword when the soul power was transferred.
This has never happened before!
Under this level of suppression, both the speed and power of soul skill release are expected to be at least 30% lower than before!
"How is it possible that just sword power can have such a great impact on me!"
"Wait a minute, even if I have the cultivation level of a peak Douluo, then wouldn't the others..."
It seemed that just as he had guessed, as soon as Chen Xin finished speaking, an extremely spectacular scene appeared in the audience.
Along with the strong or weak soul power fluctuations, one after another continued to surge.
In a moment, the entire audience within a ten-mile radius of the auditorium summoned martial spirits involuntarily.
For a time, colorful lights flashed in the crowd, illuminating everyone's open mouths.
"Why did my martial spirit come out on its own? I haven't summoned it yet."
"Me too, it seems...it's because of the sword intent released by the Star Reaching Tower owner!"
"Hiss! Can you force out the Martial Spirit Protector with just a little breath? But he's only at the seventh ring! I'm already a Contra Master!"
"Wait! There seems to be something wrong with my martial spirit!"
Suddenly, an extremely panicked voice attracted the attention of the people around him.
"My martial spirit suddenly stopped obeying my orders, and I can't get it back no matter how hard I try!"
I saw this man holding a long sword, with seven soul rings of different colors floating quietly behind him.
The Seven-Huan Soul Saint is obviously a very good presence in this area.
However, for such a strong man, his pupils were full of horror at this moment, and even cold sweat broke out on his forehead involuntarily.
"No! Not only can't it be taken back, but it is no longer under my control!"
"How is that possible! How come I can't even release my soul skills!"
After hearing this person's words, the people around him seemed to be hearing a fantasy, and they all showed doubtful looks.
The soul master can't control his own martial soul?
This was the first time they had heard of this in the long history of the soul master world.
"Brother, you don't have to do this if you want to attract attention, right? At least make up something believable..."
The people around were talking, and their voices began to slowly fade away.
Because they discovered that the Soul Saint of Sword Martial Soul was not listening to them at all, but instead looked more and more panicked.
"Why does it seem...not fake?"
"This……"
Everyone also saw something strange, but there was no similar thing to learn from. Everyone present could only stand there at a loss.
“What is it guiding me to?”
Suddenly, the soul saint holding the sword seemed to feel some kind of message coming from the sword, and became quiet for a moment.
"It wants me to surrender. This direction is... the owner of the Star Building?"
His muttering immediately shocked countless people.
However, after the news spread, people discovered that this was not an exception.
The soul masters present, as long as they had martial souls related to swords, all appeared in the same situation without exception.
"If Lord Qin can make all the sword spirits in the world surrender voluntarily, wouldn't this be... the sword master?"
"What does the sword master mean... is he the master that all soul masters who follow the sword want to follow?"
At this time, someone's words suddenly silenced the entire audience.
The voice floated into their minds, and everyone looked at Qin Shiyuan in the distance.
The soul masters with sword martial souls all stood up, with a fanatical light flashing in their eyes.
The rest of the people sat down quietly, as if they had imagined the Star-Zhaing Tower full of sword madmen in the future, swallowing silently in their hearts...
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(To explain the following, I am not trying to be a good person, it is just a foreshadowing. Readers, please be patient and watch)
"Huh! Master Qin, Chen has learned a lesson today, and I am not as good as you."
After carefully feeling Qin Shiyuan's seven sword intentions, Chen Xin's face was filled with shock.
For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten his identity and sect, and that the person in front of him was hostile to him.
Now Chen Xin is just a pure swordsman and a pure scholar...
"Master Qin, I want to ask you some questions, but I don't know..."
"Boom!"
Chen Xin was just halfway through what he said when suddenly, a huge hammer came straight towards Qin Shiyuan.
"Chen Xin, don't waste your time talking nonsense to this little beast."
"Let's work together to kill this snake first, and then slowly torture him to death to satisfy the hatred in our hearts!"