Douluo: My Wuhun is actually myself

Ning Rongrong's mouth was so big that she could stuff a big ham into it.

"When did Brother Wu Que break through level 40?" She was confused.

She clearly remembered that although Song Wuque was incredibly strong, his soul power was comparable to hers, only level 27.

Unexpectedly, he actually got rid of two soul rings.

She hasn't obtained her third soul ring yet.

Zhu Zhuqing on the side answered her: "Half a month ago."

"Ah ah ah, Zhuqing, tell me, what level are you at now?" Ning Rongrong said.

"Level 44." Zhu Zhuqing spat out a few words.

"What? Level 44? Did I hear you correctly? Why is it level 44? How did you practice?"

"breathe."

Breathe you ghost.

Who can level up by breathing?

big liar.

Beautiful women are liars.

Hey, I seem pretty pretty too, so that’s okay.

And the other side.

Song Wuque and Chen Xin looked at each other. Chen Xin was motionless, standing there like a long sword stuck in the ground.

As a senior, he wanted Song Wuque to take action first.

Song Wuque did not disappoint him, the two soul rings in front of him shone at the same time.

Increased soul power!

Agility increases!

The body jumped high, and with one move, heavy rain and strong wind poured down.

One of his legs was burning, and the other was freezing.

The shadows of legs fill the sky, playing the Song of Ice and Fire.

"What a powerful soul skill." Sword Douluo secretly exclaimed, his long sword rising into the sky, it was his first soul skill: Long Sword Strike.

The powerful sword energy attached to the Seven Kills Sword, the special effects were fully activated in an instant, a dazzling blue light burst out, the attack power increased instantly, and the sword energy stabbed at the shadow of the legs that covered the sky.

But Song Wuque was always able to narrowly avoid the sword energy, and his speed did not drop at all. Instead, it increased and kicked towards Chen Xin.

"Second Soul Skill: Guardian Spirit Sword!"

The powerful sword energy quickly formed a semicircular air shield, protecting Sword Douluo within it.

Song Wuque's legs violently bombarded the circular air mask like raindrops, making a rumbling sound.

As the shadows of legs flooded the sky, Sword Douluo became more and more surprised.

Because his second soul skill only lasted for a few breaths before cracks appeared, and then it turned into little fluorescent pieces and shattered.

Chen Xin's right sword finger kept moving, and air swords were generated to block Song Wuque's attack.

Song Wuque jumped up again and suddenly changed his moves in the air.

The calamitous clouds descending from the sky with a cloud-dispelling palm fell suddenly.

Dark clouds surged in, condensing into a huge palm, trapping Sword Douluo below.

The strong wind roared, and the force arrived before the attack.

Sword Douluo's robes rustled, and his long hair danced in the wind.

Chen Xin found that he was actually locked by this huge palm in the sky, his body felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, and his speed was greatly reduced.

"Song Xiaoyou is indeed powerful, but it's not that easy to defeat me." Chen Xin said, with endless sword energy erupting from his body.

The fourth soul skill: heavy sword shadow!

The infinite sword energy and the Seven Kills Sword rotated rapidly, forming a vortex tornado of sword energy with Chen Xin as the center, facing Song Wuque's palm print.

This move is actually similar to Zhu Zhuqing's new torso soul bone skill.

The giant palm and the sword energy tornado struggled with each other, making a scalp-numbing sound.

"So strong, actually on par with Uncle Jian." Ning Fengzhi sighed from the side.

"Dad, what do you think? Grandpa Jian has already used three soul skills, but Brother Wuque has only used two soul skills. Why do you think they are about the same?" Ning Rongrong said.

"Well, Rongrong, they say that girls are extroverted, and that's true. Look, are you now facing outsiders? That's your Grandpa Jian, how do you look so majestic to others?"

"Yeah, I'm just telling the truth."

And at this time.

Song Wuque's third soul ring suddenly glowed.

The third soul skill: runaway with power!

Song Wuque's attack power suddenly increased tenfold.

Sword Douluo's sword energy tornado shattered.

"What? How is this possible?" This powerful force made Sword Douluo feel a surge of energy and blood.

But Song Wuque didn't stop at all, and the fourth soul ring on his body lit up again.

The fourth soul skill: Earth element control!

This third soul ring and the fourth soul ring both came from the Ten Thousand Years Gigantic Ant.

The third soul ring inherited the power burst attribute of the Thousand Jun Ants.

The fourth soul ring inherited the earth element power of the Thousand Jun Ants.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and countless clay hands suddenly appeared under Sword Douluo's feet, grabbing his ankles firmly and dragging him into the ground.

"What the hell is this?" Sword Douluo was stunned.

But at this moment, he saw a strange weapon suddenly appear in Song Wuque's hand.

A bloodthirsty and violent aura rushed towards his face.

He seemed to see a beast gathering behind Song Wuque, ready to pounce down.

Song Wuque raised Tian Sin above his head, poured the energy of the Immortal Breathing Technique into it, and slashed it down with a knife.

A blood-red sword energy dozens of meters long cut down from the air.

Looking at his feet that were covered with mud to the knees, and then looking at the sword energy falling from the sky, Chen Xin's pupils contracted.

At this moment, he felt the threat of death.

Is this guy really only 16 years old?Is it really just a level 48 four-ring soul sect?

Outrageous, simply outrageous.

None of the six-ring soul emperors showed off like him.

The third soul skill + the fourth soul skill + Heavenly Sin can kill the Soul Saint and damage the Soul Douluo.

If there is a sneak attack, the titled Douluo may be killed.

Sword Douluo didn't want to lose either.

But when he saw the dozens of meters long sword energy, it was about to split his head open, but he couldn't pull it out under his feet.

It seems that the level 50 soul power can no longer hold up, and only using the first four soul skills will not work.

Sin ah.

His surging soul power suddenly exploded, and the soil under his feet was shattered.

The ancient Seven Kills Sword was held in his hand and he swung it towards his head.

Tian Sin's 40-meter-long sword struck Sword Douluo's Seven Kills Sword.

Loud noises like "boom, boom, boom" kept coming.

A burst of explosions.

Smoke billows.

Song Wuque fell from the sky, Tian Sin pointed diagonally at the ground, and let out a buzzing sword sound.

The thick smoke dissipated, and a strand of Sword Douluo's silver-white hair fell to the ground.

Ning Fengzhi stared at this scene dumbfounded, unable to believe that this was true.

It seemed that he had never seen Sword Douluo in such a mess, with even a strand of his hair cut off.

Not to mention, the person who caused all this was actually a 16-year-old boy.

This is almost like a dream.

So unreal.

"Grandpa Jian, are you okay?" Ning Rongrong trotted up.

"Silly girl, Grandpa is fine." Sword Douluo touched Ning Rongrong's head lovingly.

Then he turned to Song Wuque and smiled bitterly: "Song Xiaoyou, I lost."

Song Wuque put away his sin, clasped his fists, and said with a smile: "Senior was merciful, it was just a fluke."

Sword Douluo said helplessly: "I have no mercy. Song Xiaoyou is really too strong. With the same soul power, I am no match for you. You are really formidable."

"Especially your last move, I have already felt the threat of death. From now on, the title of the strongest attack in the continent will probably be yours."

"But, Little Friend Song, what exactly is your martial spirit?" Sword Douluo asked curiously.

In the fight just now, Song Wuque first used the leg technique, then the palm technique, and finally the sword technique. Sword Douluo was in a mess.

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