Chapter 346
The next second, I saw layers of purple halos rippling on a pitch-black scale on her forehead, flowing naturally from above her head.

After bursts of soul power in her body passed, nine incomparably bewitching rays of light slowly descended from her body.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

When the outermost blood-red soul ring fell completely, the eyes of the three of them widened again.

"Red! 10 year soul ring!"

When Ning Fengzhi saw the 10-year soul ring under Ziji, he was also shocked.

A 10-year soul ring, that is the existence that ranks first in the dreams of mainland soul masters, the fetish that all soul masters dream of!

Titled Douluo with a 10-year soul ring, on this continent, can count them with one hand.

Currently known, probably only Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao and Pope Bibi Dong.

Even the Sword and Bone Dual Douluo of their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect have never owned one!

But now, such a strange female strongman who was killed halfway, actually possesses such a fetish as a 10-year-old soul ring!
Shock!However, despite being shocked, an inexplicable light flashed out of Ning Fengzhi's pupils.

"Ninth soul skill!"

At this time, the 10-year soul ring under the mysterious woman suddenly lit up, and in the next second, an extremely terrifying aura rolled out of her body instantly.

"Heavenly Demon Dances Heaven's Secret!"

A massive amount of soul power continuously surged out of Zi Ji's body, and under Zi Ji's control, it circled around her body, looking like giant purple-black dragons.

At the same time, another terrifying aura was released from her instantly.

The invisible soul power instantly enveloped the entire battlefield, enveloping her and the dark golden giant bear.

"This is... the domain!"

The three Sword Douluo people on the side also felt something strange, and all of them exclaimed in surprise.

field!This is a skill that almost all titled Douluo dream of!
There are only a handful of experts on this continent who can have their own domain, but fortunately, Sword Douluo is one of them.

"Devouring the field!"

As Zi Ji's voice fell, the originally invisible purple-black light cluster instantly distorted violently, and soon turned into a huge vortex with the ability to devour, tightly wrapping her and the giant bear.

Fortunately, the three Sword Douluo people were smart and relatively far apart, so they were not involved.

During the period when Mr. Xiong was involved in the engulfing domain, the giant dragons surrounding him instantly turned into sharp swords out of their sheaths, and crazily rushed towards Mr. Xiong below.

The moment the purple-black giant dragon touched Mr. Xiong's body, it exploded violently in an instant, and a large swath of purple-black smoke was released, covering Mr. Xiong's huge body.

"Uncle Jian, can you tell the specific strength of that strong man and that soul beast?"

Ning Fengzhi stared erratically at the fragmented battlefield in front of him with serious eyes, and said in a low voice.

Sword Douluo's expression was equally solemn. After observing attentively, he just said two words in a deep voice: "Very strong!"

"With such destructive power, in my opinion, the strength of that titled Douluo has probably reached level 98!"

"Level 98!?"

After hearing the news, even with Ning Fengzhi's mentality, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Level 98, with such strength, I am afraid that if you stomp your feet, this continent will be shaken! ?
"What about the soul beast?"

"It will only be stronger!"

! !
Even stronger than level 98!
Hearing this, the two of them suddenly took a breath of cold air again.

Zi Ji's specific strength, the original book does not seem to have much description.

However, the 10-year-old Azure Bull Python already has the strength of level 97, the 19-year-old Ice Bear King Xiaobai in the extreme north has the strength of about 97 and a half. The Dragon Clan has a cultivation base of nearly 30 years, no matter how you look at it, it is more than level 97, right?
Not to mention Zi Ji, even the demon spirit who ranks last among the top ten fierce beasts probably has the strength of level 98.After all, none of the top ten fierce beasts in Dou Er is less than 20 years old.

"That's it, it's over?"

Seeing that there was no movement on the battlefield for a long time, Ning Wuya said hesitantly.

Ning Fengzhi was deep in thought, while Sword Douluo was the only one with a deep gaze, looking unsteadily at the area covered by the purple-black smoke basket.

"No, not yet!"

call! !

Just as Jian Douluo's words fell, a huge bear's paw suddenly stretched out from the originally chaotic purple smoke.

The turbulence generated when the bear's paw was swung out even made the entire air roar violently.

At the same time, Zi Ji, who had been forging in mid-air and hadn't had time to breathe a sigh of relief, was caught off guard and was instantly thrown backwards.

Just like a cannonball, his body smashed hard on a mountain peak, and in an instant, the entire hill exploded.

"You dare to challenge me with this little strength, you can't overestimate yourself!"

The shocking scene reappeared, and the dark golden giant bear looked at the direction the purple-haired woman was flying out of, snorted coldly, and spit out words.

In the next second, I saw it moving its huge body, running towards Zi Ji's direction at a speed that didn't match its tonnage at all. It seemed that it wanted to kill the other party.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Mr. Xiong rushing towards her, Zi Ji gritted her teeth and spat.

The blood at the corner of her mouth has become more vivid, almost dyed the original purple lips.

Her eyes were a little erratic, as if she was observing something.

Seeing that Mr. Xiong's dark golden bear paw with the cold light was about to fall, she might "die" here in the next second.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened...

"Seven Treasures turn out with colored glaze!"

"The seventh soul skill, the real body of the martial soul!"

"Seventh Soul Skill, Seven Killing Avatar!"

The goal is finally here...

After the sound sounded, Zi Ji instantly realized that the fish had been attracted, and it was just a matter of time.

"Ok?"

Feeling the sharp edge suddenly coming out from his side, Mr. Xiong's huge figure immediately stopped in his tracks, and his huge dark golden arm was raised almost subconsciously, blocking his head.

clang clang! !
It was almost like the physical impact of the swords colliding together. The real body of the Seven Kills Sword struck Mr. Xiong's body, as if it was struck on a piece of ten-thousand-year black iron, and it was extremely heavy.

On this side, Zi Ji blinked again, only to see a white-haired middle-aged man already fighting with Mr. Xiong.

"Seven treasures are famous!"

(End of this chapter)

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