Douluo space fighting god

Chapter 157 More shameless than me? 【4200 words】

Night, indoors.

Feng Ce activated the Space Martial Spirit, and three colorless crystals glowed faintly, spinning irregularly on his right hand.

He clearly knew from the last battle that although the space martial soul was powerful, it consumed too much soul power.

If you can't defeat the enemy with one move, you will be the one who dies.

"Yaoyao, how can the soul skill of this space martial spirit reduce the soul power consumption? Our space martial soul is strong, but the mana consumption is too high." Feng Ce asked.

The sweet and sweet voice of the system sounded, it was really a variety of voice actors:

"Master host, haven't you understood the environment control of Feng Wuhun?"

"The same principle applies to space martial arts. As long as you achieve a degree of compatibility with the surrounding space and understand space control, these problems will be easily solved."

Yaoyao's string of very professional terms made Feng Ce still a little confused.

"Then how should we understand this space control? Is there no tutorial or anything like that?"

Feng Ce asked curiously. His cultivation of the Space Martial Soul was indeed much less than that of the Ultimate Wind Martial Soul.

Now that we have reached this stage, we should also start cultivating the space martial soul.

Yaoyao said: "There is a manual for the use of space martial arts. Do you want it, Master Host?"

"Okay, this is what I want." Feng Ce was overjoyed.

Yaoyao: "You need one hundred Douluo Soul Crystals to purchase!"

Feng Ce did not hesitate and spent one hundred Douluo Soul Crystals.

【Successful purchase! 】

There is an additional user manual in the inventory of the screen in front of me.

Feng Ce clicked on.

A line of words lit up.

[Only by approaching the nothingness of death can we understand the true meaning of space]

"Gone?" Feng Ce was confused.

Yaoyao: "No, you need to taste it carefully."

"Approaching the nothingness of death? How can one approach the nothingness of death?"

Feng Ce pondered over this user manual for a long time and was in a daze.

"The environment, nothingness, and the ultimate wind are also similar to nothingness, and the ultimate wind resonates with the surrounding air, so how should the space martial spirit be understood?"

Feng Ce closed his eyes and fell into meditation.

He practiced hard all night.

I found that one hundred Douluo soul crystals were spent in vain!

......

the next day.

In the afternoon, the summer sun is scorching and the sun is a bit dazzling.

Feng Ce's training plan has also begun.

In the back mountain of the Holy Spirit Sect, there is a canyon. There are also some low-level soul beasts in it, but they are not worth mentioning at all.

In the center of the canyon, there is a -meter-high waterfall.

Feng Ce also discovered this waterfall by accident.

Prepare to train under the waterfall today.

"This waterfall is at least more than two hundred meters high. Cultivating soul power under such an impact can achieve unexpected cultivation effects." Feng Ce explained.

"Wow - great! The sun is so bright today, I just took a shower." Ning Rongrong clasped her hands together, very excited.

"Rong Rong, we must practice seriously and not hold Feng Ce back." Zhu Zhuqing said a little seriously.

Now that she has left the family, the Holy Spirit Sect is her home, and she naturally does not want to be a burden to Feng Ce.

So she will work hard to become an irreplaceable woman beside Feng Ce.

Feng Ce said seriously: "Remember, you can't use your soul power to defend. You have to use your body to resist the impact in order to exercise your martial soul's soul power. Do you understand?"

The two women nodded frequently.

Then the three of them stepped into the waterfall. There were several large rocks under the waterfall, which were extremely smooth. They had to sit on them and bear the huge impact of the waterfall.

This is a great test.

"Woooooooo!!"

A huge sound of water crashed down from Feng Ce's head.

Within a few minutes, Feng Ce felt like he was about to fall off the rock.

Feng Ce was as calm as water, and had been activating the space martial soul, understanding the relationship between the surrounding space and the spatial martial soul.

Half an hour later, Ning Rongrong couldn't hold on anymore and fell into the water with a plop and returned to the shore.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't hold on anymore and jumped into the waterfall below and returned to the shore.

After another twenty minutes, Feng Ce finally opened his eyes and stood out from the waterfall.

Seeing the two women soaked to the skin, he couldn't help but feel a little dry in his throat.

They had a hazy and vague beauty, but they were a little embarrassed, which made Feng Ce feel a little sorry for not having expected it in advance.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think well."

"Fengce, you can use the wind to dry it for us."

Ning Rongrong also wore very refreshing clothes, and now her chest is also quite large.

"it is good."

Feng Ce nodded, and immediately activated his Ultimate Wind Martial Spirit, and a gentle warm wind swirled around them.

Ning Rongrong was quite intoxicated as a gentle hand was caressing them.

This comfortable wind was indeed very gentle. Zhu Zhuqing's face was blushing, enjoying the warmth brought by the warm wind penetrating into his clothes.

"Can you still stand it? If today's training doesn't work, I will arrange other training for you." Feng Ce said.

"No problem, we are the Soul Sect, this little water is nothing, we won't catch a cold, Ah!"

Ning Rongrong chuckled and rubbed her nose, "At most I caught a cold."

Feng Ce held the arms of the two women and activated the Wuji Divine Art, and a warm air flowed through them.

Ning Rongrong blinked like a curious baby and exclaimed: "Feng Ce, this is so hot and comfortable, I want more!"

Feng Ce and Zhu Zhuqing suddenly fell to the ground.

......

Holy Spirit Sect.

Qian Renxue couldn't sleep all night because of what happened yesterday, and she still has panda eyes.

She was sitting in the tea pavilion in the courtyard, holding a teacup with her face full of thoughts, thinking back and forth in her mind.

"To kill or not to kill? It doesn't seem right to keep such a dangerous person around."

"But if he knows my true identity but refuses to tell me, it means he is on our side. There seems to be no need to kill me."

"Could it be a coincidence? In fact, he doesn't know anything at all?"

"..."

Just as she was thinking about it, Feng Ce sat down next to her, alone.

"Didn't you sleep well? The dark circles under your eyes are obvious." Feng Ce smiled.

"No, you are wrong!" Qian Renxue said arrogantly.

"Just apply it with cucumber slices." Feng Ce smiled lightly.

"You still understand these?"

"I know a little bit, but what I'm best at is fortune telling."

"Fortune telling? Didn't you read fortune tellers last time?" Qian Renxue looked stunned.

Feng Ce wrote lightly again: "Physical reading is also a kind of fortune telling. I think your appearance is dark today, which is purely a bad sign."

"???"

Qian Renxue was stunned, looked down, then raised her head and said, "Are you looking for death?"

"I mean something bad is going to happen to you soon, what are you looking at your breasts for?"

Feng Ce pretended to be confused.

Qian Renxue's face suddenly turned red.

Yes, the other party doesn't know that she is a girl, so how can she say which one?

It seems that I misunderstood, but fortunately it was not exposed.

"You are talking nonsense!"

Qian Renxue is slightly angry, but she always loses her cool in front of this Feng Ce.

Very angry!

She adjusted her breathing and asked, "What did you mean by angel yesterday?"

"If you beat me, I'll tell you." Feng Ce said.

"Feng Ce, my patience has its limit. You are provoking me at Chi Guoguo!" Qian Renxue looked fierce.

But who would have thought that Feng Ce didn't care whether she was angry or not. Instead, he said leisurely: "If you ask me to say it, I will say it, how shameless I am, don't worry, I will let you."

"You! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Qian Renxue snorted coldly, she is now the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor!

Would she be afraid of a mere Soul Sect?

It's just that her current identity is Xue Qinghe, and she can only hide a certain amount of strength.

Qian Renxue activated her martial spirit, and a golden light flashed out, noble and gorgeous.

White feathers suddenly fluttered around her, and Qian Renxue's arms grew two rows of white feathers.

This is the swan martial spirit of the Tiandou royal family that she pretends to be.

"Om!!"

Four soul rings appeared under her feet, showing the strength of a soul sect.

"呲呲呲-"

The white feathers instantly condensed into a ball, suddenly bloomed, and transformed into thousands of sharp white feathers that stabbed Feng Ce.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Feng Ce smiled lightly, and with only two soul rings at his feet, he directly waved the Magic Mist Sky Spine Sword in his hand and chopped Bai Yu into powder with one strike!

Qian Renxue did not stop, but took the initiative to attack. The golden light in her hand had condensed with a sacred feeling, and she punched Feng Ce head-on.

Feng Ce raised his sword to block it, making a clanking sound.

Qian Renxue pressed forward step by step, with overwhelming force, and struck out with a few quick punches.

Feng Ce calmly waved the sword in his hand, perfectly blocking every attack she made.

Qian Renxue was slightly shocked. Her angelic attack could melt the opponent's soul power, but the opponent's soul bone had been hit by so many punches, but there was no reaction at all.

"hateful!"

She became angry, the fourth soul ring on her body flashed, and the white feathers beside her fluttered!

"Holy Combo!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Every time Qian Renxue lands a heavy punch, Bai Yu will follow her attack with a tickling attack towards Feng Ce!

"Can't you take off the sword and let's have an honest fight?"

Qian Renxue looked at Feng Ce with a little anger on her pretty face.

She was really depressed. Every time her attack was about to hit, it always landed on the sword, and now she couldn't use her full strength.

She could only suppress the strength of the Soul Sect, which was in her forties, but she found that she couldn't defeat the opponent at all.

"Okay, then I don't need a sword." Feng Ce said.

Qian Renxue finally smiled and vowed to beat this scoundrel to death!

"watch out!"

"Whoosh!"

Feng Ce moved his feet and jumped away easily!

After trying several attacks, Qian Renxue became even more depressed.

This time, let alone attacking the soul bone, it was a bit difficult to even touch him.

And only in this small yard.

Qian Renxue gasped, her chest rising and falling slightly, "Can you, stop hiding all the time!"

"I'll beat you while standing, right?"

Qian Renxue's pretty face turned red, "This is best. Then come over here. If I hit you, I will win."

"it is good."

Feng Ce walked over slowly.

Qian Renxue showed a rare smile, it seemed like he wasn't a bad person either.

Just when she raised her hand to punch down, Feng Ce's figure disappeared in an instant!

"you you you!"

Just when she was furious, she suddenly felt the smile point on her waist being scratched, and she couldn't help but let out a scream that a girl should make.

"Ah!! You bastard! A gangster! Shameless!"

She once wanted to get angry and activate the six soul rings to teach Feng Ce a lesson, but she held back.

She cannot reveal her true identity.

Although she was very angry!

"You're angry?"

Feng Cehuan appeared in front of her.

"Is this prince so easy to get angry?"

Qian Renxue crossed her arms and looked arrogant.

"Okay, okay, you're not." Feng Ce said.

Sudden--

Qian Renxue's pink fist moved instantly, and hit Feng Ce with a soft punch.

"Haha, I won!"

Qian Renxue smiled, somewhat innocently.

She usually doesn't have anyone making trouble with her, but if someone sees her now, they will definitely think she is childish.

But cute at the same time.

"I'm convinced!" Feng Ce raised his forehead, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

"Hey, tell me, what does angel mean?" Qian Renxue asked with a smile.

"It means sacred." Feng Ce said vaguely.

"sacred?"

Qian Renxue was a little confused.

"Yes, don't angels represent holiness? It's a pity that you are a swan martial spirit, not an angel martial spirit. By the way, do we in Douluo Continent have angel martial spirits?"

Feng Ce also changed the topic in time.

Qian Renxue felt happy in her heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

Since the other party thought that she was a swan martial spirit, she no longer struggled with the topic of angels, and was ready to seriously talk to him about some knowledge about the seraph martial arts.

"I didn't expect that you also have knowledge that you don't know, so I'll give you some knowledge.

We in Douluo Continent really have angel martial spirits. The martial soul of the Qian clan is the Seraph Martial Spirit. This is the strongest martial spirit in Douluo Continent. There is no one, innate level ! besides......"

Speaking of the Seraph Martial Spirit, her face was filled with immense pride.

After listening to what Qian Renxue said, Feng Ce pretended to have benefited a lot and said: "I didn't expect the Seraph Martial Spirit to be so powerful! How strong is this innate person at level !"

Qian Renxue chuckled and said: "It is indeed very strong, but don't be discouraged. Your Ultimate Wind Martial Spirit is also very powerful. So far, you should be ranked in the top five!"

Feng Ce rolled his eyes at her and asked deliberately modestly: "Then can I be given the title of Douluo in the future?"

Qian Renxue thought about it carefully. Based on Feng Ce's talent, it shouldn't be difficult to title Douluo.

But how could she say that?

"You, I'm afraid you can't do it." Qian Renxue said what she meant.

Feng Ce asked curiously: "Why?"

"Because you have a slutty life, bad conduct, and lustful behavior!" Qian Renxue said seriously.

"That's nonsense, please tell me again." Feng Ce's expression condensed and he stared at Qian Renxue.

Seeing Feng Ce's deflated look, Qian Renxue found it funny and quickly changed her words: "Okay, okay, if you can maintain your current talent and concentrate on training, you should be fine as a Titled Douluo."

On the other hand, if Feng Ce had no talent, how could Wuhun Palace want to recruit him?

According to Feng Ce's current talent, it is only one in ten thousand, and Titled Douluo should be no problem.

At this time, a servant from the sect came over and said, "Young sect master, it's time for dinner. Miss Zhuqing is cooking today."

"When did she learn it?"

"It shouldn't taste bad, because our chef taught her." The servant said honestly.

"okay, I get it."

Feng Ce smiled.

The rice cooked by Zhu Zhuqing himself is worth trying.

"Snoring..."

There was a hungry sound coming from the side.

Feng Ce looked sideways and saw Qian Renxue raised her head and coughed dryly.

"I will let you have a meal here. It's all your fault for dragging me into a chat! Humph."