Working for God from Douluo

Ning Shan naturally knew Ning Fengzhi's character, but Ning Fengzhi's words were still too shocking.

"Not even level 40 yet? Feng Zhi, I'm afraid you're not talking right now! Do you think so?" Ningshan looked at the elders around him.

Immediately there was a long-bearded elder who echoed: "Yes, yes, such a genius is probably still in his mother's womb! Hahaha."

Ning Fengzhi immediately sneered: "Others don't know what I am like Ning Fengzhi. Uncle Shan, don't you know it either? When did I, Ning Fengzhi, ever say such big things?"

"And that person is the boy next to me. I can guarantee it with my position as the sect leader!"

"As for this kid, his talent is beyond words, but that... hmph, it's absolutely impossible." Ningshan said disdainfully.

When Ning Fengzhi wanted to defend himself, Ye Fan interrupted him, "Elder, I think you look like a soul king at least. Are you interested in sparring with this kid?"

This world is like this. If you don’t show some strength, no one will recognize you.

The reason why Ye Fan said such words was not because he was overly arrogant, but because he wanted to see if his own body tempering after such pain had any effect. After all, there is a life and death duel. If you lose, you will lose some face, but you can't die anyway.

"Boy, you guessed it right. I am the fifty-eighth level weapon soul soul king! Since you want me to train you, of course I am very willing!" Ningshan readily agreed.

"As expected, the elder is a cheerful person. Since he is the elder I invited, it is natural for him to give the elder a few tricks!"

If Ye Fan activated his martial soul, he would not be able to see the effect of his body tempering. So it was because I was forced to do nothing, so I pretended to be cool.

"Being young and energetic is a good thing, but being too arrogant will cause serious harm. I am kind and will teach you a lesson today!" After saying this, Ningshan activated his soul power and activated his martial spirit.

Yellow, yellow, purple, and black appeared on a spear with a phoenix pattern on it, and the gun's body was intermittently ignited with dazzling fire.

The third soul ring on Ningshan's body emits a dark purple light.

"The third soul skill, Fire Phoenix Piercing Cloud!"

A rich red-gold flame appeared on the tongue of the gun, and you could vaguely see a phoenix crawling on the tongue of the gun, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

Ningshan swung his spear horizontally, kicked his left foot on the ground, and stabbed straight towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan calmly circulated his soul power, but he did not activate his martial soul. Pieces of pale golden scales appeared on Ye Fan's body, making him look like a fish.

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't even activate his martial spirit, Ning Fengzhi regretted his decision. He even began to wonder if this kid Ye Fan was knocked stupid by the Titan Ape.

At this time, Ye Fan could only say: Others laugh at me because I am too crazy, but I laugh at others because they cannot see through it.

"boom!"

The tongue of the gun stayed on Ye Fan's palm. The hot gun flame did not make him let go. The strong momentum only made him take a few steps back.

"Oh, is that all?" Ye Fan said with a hint of ridicule.

In fact, his original intention was not to ridicule, but to anger Ningshan and use his full strength. He wanted to see the ultimate defense of his body.

The disciples in the audience became numb after seeing it.

"This, is this a monster? He can fight against the Soul King, Elder Ning Feng, without producing a martial soul or using soul skills?"

Seeing that his third soul skill didn't even pierce Ye Fan's palm, he was still very surprised. After a moment, his face became a little confused.

After all, he is also an elder of a sect, with so many colleagues around him, and so many sect disciples under him. Ye Fan's words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, and Ningshan was completely angry.

"Boy, I didn't have all my strength just now. I didn't expect you to be quite capable. It seems I can't subdue you without using all my strength." As soon as Ningshan finished speaking, the fifth soul ring on his body emitted a dark sound. colored light.

"The fifth soul skill, the fire phoenix can be broken with a hundred spears!"

"Dengdengdeng!"

The gun body kept stabbing Ye Fan's chest back and forth. Every time it was stabbed, an explosion would occur at the corresponding location. In less than a minute, hundreds of explosions occurred on Ye Fan's body.

Under the continuous explosions, Ye Fan took dozens of steps back. After hundreds of explosions, Ye Fan simply coughed a few times, and then stood there like nothing happened.

"That's it? That's it! How should I put it? It's really just like scratching an itch, there is no other feeling."

At this moment, Ningshan wanted to find a pit, jump in and bury himself alive. His fifth soul skill is a ten thousand year soul ring. Its power only made Mark take a few steps back and cough. He really believed the words in Ning Fengzhi's mouth now.

"Since you, elder, have made so many moves, it's time for me to come!" After that, he waved his single fist and flew towards Ningshan. A faint dragon roar came from Ye Fan's fist.

It was too late, but Ye Fan's fist came to Ningshan in an instant, and he placed the spear across his chest.

"Oh!"

Ye Fan's fist directly collided with the gun. The golden sound came from the gun and resounded throughout the square. The huge impact directly knocked Ningshan upside down.

If the disciple below hadn't caught Ning Feng with his hands. He must have smashed a dog into the mud, lying on his disciple's hand. Ningshan had a mouthful of old blood, spurting out from his mouth, and then faked his death.

Since then, no disciple in the sect has ever seen Ning Shan.

"Young Master is mighty!"

I don't know who shouted something stupid, and then the same voice sounded one after another, and the whole square instantly boiled.

The disciples below immediately echoed: "Young Sect Master is mighty, Young Sect Master is mighty!..."

Ning Fengzhi immediately added: "Who else is opposed to my decision now?"

The elders looked at each other and agreed: "Respectfully obey the order of the sect master!"

At this time, Ye Fan was also praised by the underground people and became arrogant. I never believed in this world that there are men with both good looks and strength. It wasn’t until today that I discovered that this sentence was tailor-made for me.

(You can predict what will happen next time. Let’s wait and see what happens next time.)

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