Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Chapter 62 The true body of the weapon soul? [Please subscribe, please read]

Chapter 62 The true body of the weapon soul? [Please subscribe, please read]

After Chenchuan left, Ning Fengzhi stared solemnly at the broken wall and the Wuhun Palace soldiers who were still cleaning up the rubble on the street, and then said: "Uncle Jian, this matter is probably a big deal."

As the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ning Fengzhi's mind is far superior to that of ordinary people, and he also understands that Chuan'er's actions will definitely cause dissatisfaction in Wuhun Palace.

At that time, it is very likely that there will be indirect pressure on the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Sword Douluo slowly sat down and replied calmly: "In short, I believe in my grandson. All you need to know is that everything Chuan'er has done is for the future of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect."

Listening to Uncle Jian's words, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but frown. Sure enough, since Chenchuan returned, Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu seemed to have changed.

In the past, the two of them would still be very busy with sect matters, but now it seems that Uncle Jian and Uncle Bone have the ambition to unify the entire continent.

Ning Fengzhi sighed and asked: "Uncle Jian, do you really want to help Chuan'er unify the entire Douluo Continent?"

"Fengzhi, as the sect leader of one of the three upper sects, you must understand that today's Tiandou Xingluo is declining day by day, Wuhun Palace is rampant, the three major forces are constantly fighting, and the people are miserable. Since ancient times, the virtuous have not given way to the virtuous, but only Unify the entire continent, there will be no more wars, and the world will be at peace!"

Sword Douluo knew Chuan'er's character very well. He only wanted peace on the mainland. As a grandfather, how could he not help Chuan'er realize this great dream?
  From ancient times to the present, which dynasty can be passed down through the ages?

Only with the change of generations can we have the opportunity to create a better world.

This is what people want.

This was also what Sword Douluo was thinking.

Ning Fengzhi said softly: "How many people will die because of this? The Qibao Glazed Sect cannot withstand such a torment..."

"It's okay."

Sword Douluo waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Chuan'er has already told me that all matters should be left to him. You only need to fulfill your position as the sect leader, and the rest is trivial. "

"Can……"

"Fengzhi!" Sword Douluo suddenly added his own tone, stood up, gently put one hand on Ning Fengzhi's shoulder, and said in a slightly reproachful voice: "Back then, your father entrusted you to us, just to be able to Let the Qibao Glazed Sect completely surpass the Haotian Sect."

"Now that your father's body is still cold, do you want to shrink back because of this?"

Ning Fengzhi fell silent.

Ever since he was a child, Ning Fengzhi has been very clear about his father's thoughts.

At that time, my father wanted to become the strongest sect master of the three upper sects, but the Haotian sect was so powerful that before he died, he did not forget to entrust this responsibility to Ning Fengzhi, just so that he could fulfill his long-cherished wish.

It's a pity that Ning Fengzhi was indecisive and had no idea of ​​overriding the Haotian Sect, which led to the Qibao Glazed Sect being the first to be exterminated.

Sword Douluo patted his shoulder and said meaningfully: "Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth, and Chuan'er has been the hope of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. I believe in my uncle's character."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly. There was no good solution at this point, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

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In the afternoon of that day, the promotion competition for the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is about to begin. This competition is related to who can advance to tomorrow's finals.

The newly formed Shenfeng Academy is a very strong team composed of Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu, and Huo Wushuang. They passed five levels and defeated six generals along the way, and successfully advanced to the finals.

Now that he meets Shrek Academy again, his enemies are naturally extremely jealous, so no matter what, he must defeat Shrek Academy today to prove that he is the strongest.

Huo Wu is a very beautiful girl with short dark red hair, a fair face, delicate facial features and a pair of big eyes that shine with a faint silver light.

The golden-red team uniform complemented her perfectly, and paired with her dark red hair, she was as eye-catching as a ball of flame.

Tall, with an extremely well-proportioned figure, there is always a faint smile on his face, and a faint red light is faintly revealed around his body.

At this moment, her cheeks were filled with resentment and resentment. Whenever she recalled Tang San's words of 'fire avoidance', she would gnash her teeth in anger.

Because of this incident, Blazing Academy will be ridiculed wildly by others when they time out, bringing shame to the entire Blazing Academy. And she herself was treated coldly by others, which was even more uncomfortable than killing her.

Huo Wu is extremely talented. She has lived in an environment surrounded by stars since she was a child, and has a very proud personality. He is competitive, has difficulty accepting failure, and will always find ways to retaliate against those who are better than him and win a round.

Somewhat arrogant, a bit irritable and irritable.

Everyone in Shrek Academy still looked aloof. Tang San put one hand behind his back, looked at the Divine Wind Academy in front of him, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, we meet again."

Feng Xiaotian clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. Thinking back to his failure, he was shaking with anger.

Without the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang San would never be his opponent. There is only one team that can enter the finals. Whoever can win depends on their own ability.

As the cardinal shouted that the competition started, everyone released their martial spirits almost at the same time.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong took a step forward, held hands with Oscar, and gathered all his soul power together.

In an instant, the nine-color treasure light shot straight into the sky, making New Kamikaze Academy's face tremble slightly, but it still carried out according to the original plan.

The wind helps the fire, and the fire uses the wind!
  Huo Wu completely concentrated her strength on Feng Xiaotian. This time, they must wash away their shame and completely defeat Shrek Academy.

The corner of Tang San's mouth curled up in a strange arc, and as soon as his voice fell, Shrek Academy immediately lined up in a row, pouring all their soul power into one.

And in the form of a fused ring, it was injected into the former's body, and the former was injected into Tang San's body in the same form, letting him take the lead.

"This is... a seven-in-one martial soul fusion skill?"

Everyone in the field stood up suddenly, with a look of shock on their faces. Even Bibi Dong couldn't help but frown and took a step forward, looking quite strange.

Ning Fengzhi said solemnly: "Generally speaking, only soul masters whose martial spirits and soul skills are very similar can use fusion skills, but Shrek, everyone's martial arts and soul power are completely different, and he can actually use them. "

"The difficulty of the same fusion technique is completely different. Is this the true strength of the master?"

Chenchuan said calmly: "It's just the fusion of seven martial souls in one. It cannot be called a real martial soul fusion skill."

Tang San suddenly waved his right hand, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer appeared here out of thin air. In an instant, thunderclouds rolled, the sky and the earth changed color, causing Ju Ghost Douluo to turn pale and colorless.

Jugui Douluo did not dare to forget the scene of the battle with Tang Hao, and they even saw the shadow of Tang Hao in Tang San.

The ghost clutched his chest, and the tearing pain made him hunched over, his eyes showing a grim look.

"Old ghost, you're seriously injured, so don't get angry."

Yue Guan held the ghost's arm with a worried look on his face.

Fortunately, dozens of healing soul masters from Wuhun Palace came to help in time. I am afraid that even if Gui Mei is not dead, he will have to lie in bed for half a month due to his serious injuries.

The ghost waved his hand to indicate that he had nothing to do, but he still secretly looked at the location of Chenchuan with his peripheral vision. Now that he thought about it, he still had lingering fear in his heart.

However, at this moment, because of his own mistake, Feng Xiaotian was caught by Tang San and defeated on the spot.

At the same time, Tang San's pupils also turned golden, and in an instant, the originally light blue Clear Sky Hammer turned into red gold under his control, and then flashed with bursts of thunder.

The huge Clear Sky Hammer caused the heaven and earth to roar, and while the thunderclouds were rolling, the Clear Sky Hammer actually grew larger in the wind.

"The real body of the weapon soul?!"

Ning Fengzhi took a breath of cold air, stared at the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand with copper bell-like eyes, and her expression also changed at this moment.

Even Bibi Dong couldn't help but frown and murmured to herself: "This is impossible. He is only level 43, how can he possibly display the weapon soul's true form above level 70?"

With the blessing of seven people's soul power, coupled with the amplification effect of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower, Tang San's soul power had reached level seventy or above, and only then could he release the true form of the weapon soul.

Huo Wu and others nodded to each other, and were forced to take the lead in attacking. Once the other party successfully released the weapon soul's true form, their competition would completely fail.

Tang San snorted disdainfully, looking at Huo Wu and the others who were charging towards them, and even more unceremoniously smashed the Clear Sky Hammer to the ground.

Amidst the loud noise, Huo Wushuang and the other three people rushing in front were almost thrown away in response to the sound, flying hundreds of meters away and falling down the mountain.

Tang San who originally held the Clear Sky Hammer with one hand changed to two hands, for some reason, even though he had already defeated his opponent, a strong desire arose in his heart now.

Tang San's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the image of Xiao Wu leaving him kept reappearing in his mind, and he shouted in a low voice: "Haotian Hammer, random cloak!"

The huge Clear Sky Hammer brought up a hurricane. Such a shameless scene also made the master and others look stunned.

The opponent had already failed, but Tang San still wanted to use the Chaos Cloak Hammer technique. If this move hit the unconscious Huo Wu and others, they would be killed directly here.

The best martial spirit in the world, the Haotian Hammer! !

Bibi Dong was about to take action, but when she saw that Tang San had already retracted the Clear Sky Hammer and was about to release it, she silently breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise the previous blow would have completely destroyed the entire competition venue.

Chenchuan glanced at Wuhun City in the distance and said with a smile: "Sure enough, we are still here, but if you take action, I will definitely keep you here today."

(End of this chapter)

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