Douluo: Starting from the engagement with Zhu Zhuqing

Chapter 139
After a while, the powerful roar shook the entire Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, making many guards think it was an enemy attack and hurried over.

When they saw Sword Douluo in the arena shining with a soul ring, their hearts sank, thinking that a titled Douluo level powerhouse had come to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Behind Sword Douluo, a deep ravine appeared, and it hit the mountains behind. The grass and trees broke and rocks flew everywhere.

But when they saw that Jian Douluo was just a three-ringed soul master, they couldn't help being stunned, and when they came back to their senses, recalling the sound that shook the world, they looked at the soul master in horror.

"Could the movement just now be caused by this Soul King? Even an ordinary Soul King might not be able to cause such movement."

Swallowing, he noticed Sect Master Ning who was standing at the side, hurried to the Sect Master's side, and knelt down on one knee: "My subordinate came late to save me, please blame the Sect Master."

At this time, Ning Fengzhi had completely lost his usual elegant and easy-going demeanor, his mouth was slightly opened, and he was shocked by Dai Yao's blow.

After hearing what the guards said, he came back to his senses, looked at the guards of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School who were constantly gathering, and forced out his usual gentle smile:
"It's okay, it was Sword Douluo and a guest from the sect who were exchanging ideas just now, it's not an enemy attack, let them all retreat."

"Yes."

Hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, the guard lowered his head, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the soul master who was in a boxing posture in surprise. Was such a terrifying attack really made by a soul master?

Feeling the strength from the Seven Killing Sword, Chen Xin felt turbulent waves in his heart, and his surprised eyes slowly moved to that still-looking face.

"What a monster. His strike is comparable to the sixth soul skill of many soul masters. Is he really a soul master?"

Chen Xin's sharp gaze paused, and he gathered the soul power in his body. He stretched out his left hand diagonally towards the ground. A sharp force pierced the air and blasted a deep pit into the ground.

"If I hadn't suffered a loss, I wouldn't have known that this kid was so sinister, and there was a hidden energy attached to his attack. If someone didn't know, he would definitely suffer a big loss."

Looking at the deep pit created by the dark force, recalling the battle just now, a solemn look appeared on Sword Douluo's thin face.

At first, Dai Yao just used simple punches, but he didn't take it seriously, thinking that Dai Yao's skills were exhausted.

But following the bang fist, the dark energy exploding in his body caught him off guard.

Of course, with his Titled Douluo level body, this bit of hidden strength is of course nothing.

But when he looked at Dai Yao again, still in the posture of accumulating power and punching fists, his sharp eyes became interested.

Bajibeng with twice the compressed soul power... Bajibeng with four times compressed soul power, the power of the punch is getting stronger and stronger, and the surprise in his heart is getting more and more.

Until Bajibeng, who compressed his soul power five times, he could no longer suppress the surprise in his heart, and stared blankly at Dai Yao.

"Is this your self-created soul skill?"

Jian Douluo couldn't help asking, his words also attracted the attention of Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo.

Dai Yao's performance just now also horrified them.

"Yes."

Dai Yao was breathing heavily, and the sweat on his body was like falling rain, falling to the ground crazily.

This was the first time he had used the five-fold compressed Baji Beng. The load on his body was so great that even his body could not bear it.

The white hair on Chen Xin's forehead fluttered in the wind, and he asked, "What's the name of your self-created soul technique?"

"Octopole collapse."

"What a good name. The sudden burst of soul power and fist power matches the name of Baji Beng. Each punch is stronger than the last. Each punch is the accumulation of power for the next punch. How do you feel? Your Baji Beng Jibeng is somewhat similar to Haotian School's Chaotic Cloaking Wind Hammer Technique?"

Sword Douluo said doubtfully when he thought of the hammer technique that was once famous in the mainland.

"My Bajibeng relies on constantly compressing the soul power. Every time I hit someone else, I can also use this power to continue compressing the soul power."

"Compressed soul power?" Sword Douluo's eyes lit up:
"The hardness of Keren's body is not as hard as the Clear Sky Hammer after all, the Clear Sky Hammer can continuously hit and store energy, but Keren's body can't bear the continuously compressed soul power.

No wonder that in your attack just now, the soul power around your arm was compressed, turning the surrounding space into a place where the soul power is compressed. This avoids the disadvantages of the body being unable to withstand the violent soul power. "

"Chen Xinmian's gaze is as bright as a torch, and he can see through my self-created soul skills immediately."

Dai Yao cupped his hands and praised.

Jian Douluo shook his head: "So what if you see through, it's far inferior to your talent."

"I was also worried that you would become arrogant and arrogant after obtaining the external soul bone. I was worried in vain."

There was a hint of relief in Chen Xin's sharp eyes, and he secretly thought: "Dai Yao is only 13 years old. He has created his own soul skills, attached soul bones, and a powerful martial soul. This continent may have another peerless powerhouse in the future." .”

"You don't need to call me Mianxia anymore. Just like Rongrong, just call me Grandpa Jian."

"Grandpa Jian." Dai Yao said happily.

"Good good."

Chen Xin said three good words in a row, which shows the joy in his heart.

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo also came over, Ning Fengzhi looked at Dai Yao with great admiration, and said with a smile:
"Dai Yao, after obtaining the fourth spirit ring, your strength will increase significantly again. I'll just wait for you to shine in the All-Continent Spirit Master Elite Competition."

"Thank you, Uncle Ning, for your auspicious words."

Just as he was speaking, a delicate voice came over.

"Grandpa Jian, why are you bullying others?"

Dai Yao followed the sound and saw a youthful and beautiful figure.

Wearing a long aqua dress, it clings tightly to the skin and outlines her newly developed body. Although it is not as hot as Zhu Zhuqing's, it has a unique charm.

The clothes are not vulgar, only showing slender and white legs, and a pair of white wrists like snow.

Her long brown hair fell like a waterfall, hanging down to her waist, and her pair of starry eyes were extremely smart, which did not match her quiet and elegant dress.

Looking at Ning Rongrong who was standing next to Dai Yao, who was furious, Jian Douluo couldn't help but touch his forehead: "It's really a girl who looks outward."

Smelling the fragrance from Ning Rongrong's body next to him after taking a bath, Dai Yao's eyes lit up.

"Rongrong, long time no see."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Hearing Dai Yao's greeting, Ning Rongrong quickly put away her coquettishness towards Sword Douluo, pretended to be quiet, and replied to Dai Yao.

Ning Rongrong's wonderful face change fell into the eyes of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, but they were extremely melancholy and emotional. The granddaughter he loved so much has now reached the age of first love.

The aura of genius on Dai Yao seemed to have disappeared. In the hearts of the two Douluo, Dai Yao was just a bad boy who might abduct his granddaughter.

Seeing Ning Rongrong, the sharpness on Sword Douluo's face seemed to disappear and he turned into a kind old man.

"Rongrong, you haven't said why you came back this time?"

Ning Rongrong trotted to Chen Xin's side, and complained, "I just came back to see Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu, what else is there?"

"Okay, it's Grandpa Jian who blamed you by mistake. It's Grandpa's fault. Don't blame Grandpa, okay?"

Chen Xin stroked Ning Rongrong's head, and said kindly.

In order to comfort Ning Rongrong who was pretending to be sullen, Ning Fengzhi took out a hidden weapon from the soul guide.

"Come on, Rongrong, Dai Yao's arrival was delayed just now, this is a gift for you, Dai Yao, I also prepared a copy for you."

"Thank you, Uncle Ning."

Seeing the hidden weapon in his hand, Dai Yao thought in surprise: Could it be that in the current plot, it's time for Ning Rongrong to use a hidden weapon to shock the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?

Ning Rongrong looked at the familiar hidden weapon and said in surprise: "Father, why do you have third brother's hidden weapon?"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Ning Fengzhi immediately thought of the young man he met in the auction house. Is he the third brother that Rongrong talked about?

Skipping over Tang San's topic, Ning Rongrong's expression became serious, completely different from the usual little witch, seriously analyzing the importance of hidden weapons to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

In the end, she said seriously: "Father, our sect is an auxiliary martial soul, buying some hidden weapons can greatly increase the combat power of the sect's children."

Looking at Ning Rongrong talking freely, Ning Fengzhi was a little confused. Is this the same little witch that no one in the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect could cure a year ago?
He thought with satisfaction:

"Sure enough, the decision to let Rongrong go out was right. It's just a pity, why wasn't Rongrong the one who took Qiluo tulips? Rongrong's talent is stronger than mine, and the talent in the future will definitely be stronger than mine."

"Father, let's go to the academy and discuss with third brother about purchasing hidden weapons."

"Okay, Dad listens to you."

Ning Fengzhi turned sideways and said with a refined smile, "Dai Yao, are you going with us?"

"I can't ask for it."

Dai Yao's eyes lit up. He also wanted to see what the Shrek Seven Devils looked like now without taking the grass jelly.

(End of this chapter)