Douluo: Sign in to Infinite Martial Spirit and marry Ning Rongrong in anger!

Chapter 46 Let Me Come

Ning Rongrong was quite dissatisfied with Qin Feng's brief introduction, and snorted, but didn't say much, after all, the relationship between the two was indeed like this.

The battle between Tang San and Dai Mubai was extremely fierce, fists and feet exchanged, figures moved and turned.

Suddenly, Tang San's eyes flashed, he seized the opportunity, stepped forward, came to Dai Mubai's body, leaned sideways, and went straight to Dai Mubai's chest.

boom.

With a muffled sound, Tang San's shoulder suddenly hit Dai Mubai's chest. Amidst the exclamation of the twin girls watching the battle, Dai Mubai's body instantly flew backwards, his upper body leaned back, making a backflip , flew a full five meters before falling down.

Dai Mubai's face was ugly, he had to admit that he had underestimated the enemy just now, the boy in front of him who looked a few years younger than himself was much stronger than he imagined.

"Okay, third brother." Seeing Dai Mubai's ugly face, Xiao Wu jumped up, waved her fists and cheered.

Ning Rongrong looked at this scene, although she didn't know what was going on, she still felt a little better.

"Do you want to continue?" Tang San asked lightly, feeling the burning pain on his shoulder, he didn't continue to pursue.

"Baihu, possessed." Dai Mubai didn't speak, but gave a low drink, suddenly a layer of intense pale light erupted from his body, Dai Mubai stretched his arms to both sides at the same time, his chest straightened out, his whole body The bones crackled, and the muscles suddenly swelled, propping up the clothes on his body, revealing the sharp-edged muscles.

Dai Mubai's blond hair instantly turned into black and white, with white accounting for most of it, but a few strands of black hair were particularly obvious.Four faint lines appeared on the forehead, three horizontal and one vertical, forming a king character.

His hands have changed the most, more than twice as large as before, white hair covers the entire palm, and between the fingers, the dagger-like claws are constantly protruding and retracting from the palm.

Each sharp claw was like a blade, eight inches in length.Flickering cold light.

Dai Mubai's upper body slowly leaned forward, his eyes turned dark blue, giving the impression that he was like a killing machine.

Under his feet, three radiant soul rings rose quietly, two yellow and one purple, reflecting each other, and the soul power flowed like ocean waves.

"Thousand-year spirit ring." Xiao Wu exclaimed, panic suddenly appeared in his eyes, Tang San was a big level behind the opponent, now the opponent has a thousand-year spirit ring, how could he beat him.

"That's it~" Ning Rongrong curled her lips, but she remembered that Qin Feng had three thousand-year-old soul rings a year ago.

Just as Xiao Wu wanted to go forward, Qin Feng stopped her, shook his head, then looked in Dai Mubai's direction and said: "How about I fight with you?"

"Although he has some strength, as far as you are concerned, I'm afraid I can't even let me use my soul power. I say it's okay for the two of you to go together." Looking at Qin Feng who was walking up slowly, Dai Mubai sneered, Arrogant and arrogant.

"I think I've already bullied you a lot by myself." Came across from Dai Mubai, Qin Feng stood still, glanced at Tang San behind him and said: "Tang San, you go there first, let me come later."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you, Brother Qin Feng." Tang San nodded and said with a smile, looking at Qin Feng's solid figure, Tang San felt warm in his chest, as if he had returned to Notting College. It was an average day.

Tang San turned around and walked to Xiao Wu's side. There was not much worry in his eyes. After he returned to Notting City, he heard from Su Yuntao that Qin Feng had entered the Spirit Hall and was conferred the title of Holy Son. Now the strength is absolutely extraordinary.

"Help me beat him up." Ning Rongrong shouted, she was originally a temperament who watched the excitement and didn't dislike big things, but because of Dai Mubai's words, she didn't have a good impression of him, and now because she stood in front of him On Qin Feng's side, the perception is even worse.

"Next your opponent is me." Qin Feng opened his hand, and a blood-colored long sword appeared in his hand. The sword was about three feet long and sharp. Appeared, as if an ancient battlefield was ahead.

This sword, is it not the Killing God Sword or who?
Accompanied by all this, there are four purple soul rings floating slowly from the bottom of Qin Feng's feet. The blood-colored soul power is surging and pervading all directions, making people feel as if they are facing a supreme god of killing.

"Qin Feng, Martial Soul: Sword, Level 43, Soul Sect." Qin Feng reported his level, and first practiced with Dai Mubai.

Listening, Dai Mubai's four pupils shrank suddenly, feeling a little horrified in his heart, Qin Feng, could it be the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace, the 12-year-old Holy Son of the Soul Sect?
"This!" Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at the thousand-year spirit ring on their bodies, and they were so shocked that they could not close their mouths from ear to ear. They originally guessed that Qin Feng was very strong, but they never expected that Qin Feng was so strong.

"Brother Qin Feng, this is too terrifying!" Tang San sighed, originally he thought that his cultivation speed was already fast enough under the blessing of Xuantian Kungfu, but he didn't expect Qin Feng to be faster.

"What a big fuss." Ning Rongrong said, with a rare and strange look, still maintaining her elegant temperament.

"No, the master said, the first soul ring is at most 400 years old, and it is only a century-old soul ring. How come Brother Feng's is a thousand-year soul ring." After being shocked, Tang San sensed the problem, and frowned, puzzled.

"Could it be because Brother Qin Feng's physique is special, is it a genius reason?" Tang San guessed, Qin Feng has twin martial spirits that are not awakened at the same time, and his cultivation speed is so fast that he can absorb a thousand-year-old soul with the first soul ring It should be in the normal... range, what a ghost!

Tang San clearly remembered what the master said, 420 years is the limit of the first spirit ring, but now Qin Feng's first spirit ring is directly the thousand-year spirit ring, it is simply abnormal.

Seeing Dai Mubai's shocked look, Qin Feng slightly raised his eyebrows and asked, "Hit?"

Awakened by Qin Feng from the shock, Dai Mubai looked at Qin Feng who was shrouded in bloody soul power, grinned and said: "Fight, how can I not fight, I like you the most."

"Dai Mubai, Martial Spirit: White Tiger, Level 37 Battle Spirit Exalted." Dai Mubai announced his name, his blood boiled, and he looked at Qin Feng, eager to try.

After finishing speaking, Dai Mubai moved suddenly. After being possessed by the spirit, he seemed to be a completely different person. When he stepped on the ground, the ground suddenly sunken, and his body full of explosive power had already reached Qin Feng. before.

The ten fingers of both hands and the sharp claws popped out at the same time, like a tiger and leopard waving its claws, carrying powerful strength and strong wind, and grabbed Qin Feng.

The sharp claws approached quickly, with a cold light shining on them, getting closer and closer to Qin Feng, five inches, three inches, one inch, and it was about to fall on Qin Feng's head.

(End of this chapter)