Douluo: the Sword Has Been Sinking for Six Years, and Qingfeng Killed the God!

Feng Chen, heir of Fengjian Sect, On the day when the martial soul awakened, Sanchi Qingfeng was born, full of innate soul power, sword energy, and the swords of all swordsmen in the world trembled. The dusty heart comes with the feeling, and asks Jianfeng Jianzong, Finally left with the wind and dust. In Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi regarded him as the second earthly heart, and wanted to use the relationship between master and disciple as a rope and Ning Rongrong as a lock. Never thought... Feng Chen was born with full soul power, but after six years, his soul power had not improved at all. The genius of the past is now dust. Six years... The expectations in Chen Xin's eyes gradually turned into indifference, and Ning Fengzhi's respect turned into regret. Even Ning Rongrong, who had chased after him and called "Brother Chen" when he was a child, knocked on his door under the moonlight.​ "Brother Chen, my future partner must be a strong man who can stand side by side." The girl's voice was trembling, but her words were cold, "You and I... We are destined to be together."​ There was no emotion on Feng Chen's face, he just said "Hmm" That night, he chopped rocks with his sword, just like every day and night in the past six years. In the crisp sound of the bluestone cracking, the three-foot green edge faded away all the glitz, He has never been a mediocre person. The reason why he has made no progress in six years is because he used himself as his furnace and his time as his salary. He spent six years evolving the Qingfeng in his hand. "The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold!" The sword is sharpened, and when it comes out of its sheath, it will show its edge. Feng Chen did not return to Fengjian Sect, but traveled around the world with only one sword. Continue to sharpen your three-foot green edge in this world. A man is like a sword, from his heart. Drink the strongest wine in the world, taste the most beautiful people in the world, make friends all over the world, and ask swords from all over the world! Many years later. Feng Chen, who reached the top, looked up at the sky: "A three-foot green blade can kill gods!"