Douluo: the Blind Sword Master, the Sound of the Sword Comes to Defeat the Immortals

Lin Qiye sold himself to bury his mother, and was taken back to Qibao Glazed Sect by Chen Xin. Then his innate soul power shocked the sect Chen Xin wants to train him to be a Rongrong protector and has high hopes. But it's not possible. Six years have passed, and Lin Qiye's soul power has not improved even an inch! Ning Rongrong: "Lin Qiye, are you a good-for-nothing worthy of protecting me?" "Keep your rotten wood and go back to your mother's grave!" After leaving the blood-written promise of protecting the sect with three swords, Lin Qiye: "This is the boundary, and we don't owe each other anything." … "One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles away!" Lin Qiye was not discouraged. A swordsman without arrogance would be like an eagle that has lost its sight. The old man in the blacksmith shop woke up the dreamer with a word. It turns out that if there is no sword in the sword box, it cannot be called a martial spirit. Use your body to nourish the sword, and the natal flying sword "Gentleman's Fury" returns to its position! The foundation accumulated for six years exploded, and his soul power broke through ten levels in an instant, reaching the great soul master. "A gentleman keeps his weapons within himself until the time comes." Lin Qiye, with his eyes wrapped in black cloth and carrying a sword box on his back, traveled the continent alone. He cultivates the most domineering sword energy to travel the farthest distance and kill the strongest enemy. Many years later. He met Ning Rongrong at the Continental Senior Soul Master Elite Competition. Looking at Lin Qiye, who was suppressing the whole crowd and attracting everyone's attention, Ning Rongrong "Brother Qiye, you once said you would protect me for the rest of my life, but are you still counting?" Lin Qiye covered his eyes with black cloth and looked indifferent, tapping the sword box lightly with his fingertips. "Noisy." The sword box trembled, and the nine swords sounded in unison. This time, he pointed his sword at the divine world. "There are three million sword immortals in the sky, even if they see me, they must lower their eyebrows!" (The blind swordsman, decisive in killing, not licking dogs, tortured Tang San, tortured the master...)