Douluo: a Martial Spirit General Who Opens the Heavenly Gate with One Sword

Name: Douluo: a Martial Spirit General Who Opens the Heavenly Gate with One Sword
Author: Genius Is In The Middle

by Genius Is In The Middle

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Ling Qianjue, a young blacksmith from the Holy Soul Village, has half a level of innate soul power, and his martial soul is a sword full of patina. When Tang San's twin martial spirits shocked the mainland, he only forged swords day and night in the blacksmith shop-- The sparks burned through the old coat, and the sword edge cut the palm of the hand, but it could not be cut off. Others laughed: Is the useless martial soul also worthy of a weighing device? After ten years of frost blade silence, the world was shocked! On the final day of the continent-wide soul master competition, the Blue Silver Emperor blocks out the sky and the sun, and the white tiger with evil eyes shakes the mountains and rivers. The moment he stood on the field representing Wuhun Palace, the rust on the sword in his hand fell off, revealing its original edge. "Ling Qianjue, a twenty-level assault type battle soul master, has the honor to face Shrek Academy!" As soon as the sword was raised, rust chips flew away like a shower of stars, and the sword light split three hundred feet into the air. Since then-- In the city of killing, he slashed the divine realm with his sword, and created the [Infinite Sword Prison] in a pool of blood; On the top of Poseidon Island, he smashed the foundations of the seven holy pillars, and Bo Saixi knelt down and presented the crown; Outside Jialing Pass, a rusty sword penetrated the throne of the two gods, and the rust faded away under the water of the gods' blood... Finally, at Ragnarok, the sword that had been driven into the mortal world, Bravely nailed through the heavenly monument of the God Realm "There is no scrap metal in the sword, and there is no difference between the superior and the inferior." He stepped on the shattered divine head, and the sound of the sword resounded through the sky: "Today we will know-- I am Tianfeng, the world is changing! "