Dou Po: Signed for three years, starting from capturing the goddess

Chapter 607 Heaven Rank Fighting Skills!

"Little friend Ning Luo, can you tell which one of the scrolls within the ten light clusters is a heaven-level fighting skill?"

Hearing Tang Zhen's words, Ning Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the soul power from the center of his brows spread out. After sensing it for a moment, he shook his head and said, "The seal completely blocks all detection. With my own strength, how can I see through the situation that has been set up, and now, we can only see whose luck is better."

"I have enough luck, but it's not enough. There are so many people here who are eyeing it. If you get it, it will be a hot potato, and it will become the target of public criticism." Tang Zhen said with a smile.

Ning Luo nodded thoughtfully.

"Hehe, it will definitely be extremely chaotic here later. If there is any emergency at that time, maybe we can work together to deal with it." Tang Zhen glanced at the glacier valley, and then swept the cross-legged people around the stone seat as if they had entered a dormant state. Like a puppet, said.

"Also, watch out for those puppets."

Tang Zhen stroked his beard, and suddenly said in a soft voice: "If what I expected is correct, these puppets will wake up when the seal is released. At that time, it will definitely be an extremely chaotic bloody battle."

Ning Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded lightly. The current situation in the arena is quite complicated. Not only do we have to guard against some opponents, but we also have to be careful of these mysterious and powerful puppets. That would be really hard to describe.

"But now let's wait for the seal to disappear. In this world, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky."

"If possible, let's see if we can grab that skeleton."

Ning Luo's eyes flickered slightly, but his mind was focused on the skeleton.

There are more and more strong men in the hall, which made Ning Luo frowned slightly, and winked at the little doctor and the others, and the group gradually moved closer together, quietly keeping more thoughts in their hearts. One mind.

Chi Chi!

One after another hurried figures came from outside the hall, but although there were more and more people in the hall, it was still terrifyingly quiet and the oppressive atmosphere made many people sweat coldly on their foreheads, His battle qi is always in a state of gushing out. Whenever there is a turmoil, the battle qi in his body will be pulled instantly, bursting out with amazing lethality.

"Jie Jie, it seems that this time is not too late."

Hearing this strange and somewhat familiar laughter, killing intent surged out of Ning Luo's eyes instantly.

"It's finally here, Old Ghost Picking Stars!"

The sharp sound waves spread in the huge main hall, making the complexions of many strong people change slightly, and they could feel the unusually powerful strength of the owner of this sound.

"Is the injury all healed?"

Ning Luo glanced at the old ghost who picked up the stars, and then his eyes stayed on the right arm of the latter, but he saw only a piece of empty sleeve, and immediately raised his eyebrows. It seems that although this old monster picked it up under the fire lotus of destruction A life, but also paid a big price.

"Hey, this old ghost picking stars has now become a one-armed old ghost." The little fairy doctor smiled, and there was a bit of schadenfreude in his laughter.

"Ning Luo?! Are you still alive?"

Hearing the sudden roar of the old ghost picking stars, the eyes in the hall suddenly shifted, and finally stayed on the slightly thin young man in the hall.

"You old ghost is still alive, how can I die before you." Facing the old ghost picking stars who was so furious that his face turned livid, Ning Luo smiled and said casually.

"Miscellaneous boy, today the old man will report the shame of breaking his arm!"

The eyes of Old Ghost Reaching the Stars instantly turned blood red. His arm was blown off by Ning Luo, which was an indelible shame in his heart. Although the serious injury has healed now, the broken arm cannot be regenerated.

"Old ghost picking stars, you don't want the other arm either?"

Seeing the old star picking ghost rushing towards him angrily, Ning Luo clasped his palms together, and three balls of different fires appeared in front of him instantly, and shouted in a cold voice.

Staring at Ning Luo with serious eyes, the old ghost who picked up the stars waved his sleeves, turned around and swept back, and then greeted the strong man from the Hall of Souls to land directly in front of the hall.

"It's a bit troublesome this time. I didn't expect this old ghost to come. Although a broken arm will affect the old ghost's strength, it is still a bit tricky." Venerable Tianhuo pondered.

"Do you have any problems with those guys?" Qing Lin asked Zi Yan in a low voice.

"Well, that's our big enemy, and it will be your big enemy in the future. Don't hold back when you fight, kill one at a time to make up for your previous mistakes." Zi Yan patted Qinglin on the shoulder.

Qinglin was also a little awkward, but she nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, since I'm the enemy of Young Master Ning Luo, then I will definitely not show mercy."

"Well, you are quite enlightened." Ziyan nodded her head in satisfaction.

"The seal is about to disappear!"

Ning Luo looked solemn, and suddenly said softly.

And as his voice fell, those ten light clusters rushed out!

The scroll was swept out, and the whole hall erupted instantly!

At the same time, the stone puppets around the stone seat suddenly opened their eyes that had been closed for countless years at this moment, and a strong killing wave spread out at this moment!

boom!
The main hall, which was originally quiet and tense, felt as if a heavy bomb had been dropped at this moment. Almost instantly, the main hall boiled like a frying pan.

Chi Chi!

The light cluster disappeared, and ten streamers of different colors rushed out from it. Through the light, one could faintly see the scroll inside. An ancient breath permeated from these scrolls, which made people feel uncomfortable. The young strong man's eyes turned red at this moment, and his breathing suddenly became heavier.

"Heaven-level fighting skills are born!"

The luster surged, and after the silence in the hall lasted for a short blink of an eye, a scream suddenly resounded, and then only the sound of bang bang resounded, and a strong fighting spirit burst out from the hall Then, one after another figure was like locusts, desperately plundering those scrolls that turned into streamers.

Facing the obstruction of many strong men, those ten streamers seemed to have their own wisdom, and they turned automatically while flying, avoiding all the big hands that came.

"Pfft!"

In mid-air, the overwhelming figures flitted each other, and there were continuous sounds of fighting in mid-air, and then one after another figure vomited blood and fell, and finally smashed heavily under the main hall. Few people are frightened, these guys are all fighting to death.

"Don't do it yet!"

Looking at the situation that was completely out of control, Ning Luo's face was also extremely dignified, and he stopped Ziyan who was about to move, and said in a deep voice.

Tang Zhen on the side also nodded slightly, stopped the strong man in Fenyan Valley, then fixed his eyes on the streamers in mid-air who were being blocked by many strong men, and said softly: "Little friend Ning Luo, now Can you tell that the scroll is a heaven-level fighting skill?"

(End of this chapter)