Douluo hundred battles sword god

Chapter 82 The Fourth Soul Skill

Ning Rongrong suddenly turned around and fired a shot at the nearest Bone Douluo. Bone Douluo became wary and activated his martial soul to counter-bone, feeling the powerful impact. However, it was not over yet. Ning Rongrong fired three shots in a row, only to All it takes is the movement of your fingers and no preparation time at all.

"Bang bang bang!" Three consecutive shots made a mark on Bone Douluo's defense.

"Hi~, Rongrong is only at level 37 soul power, and he can exert such strength. If I fire a shot, I will definitely be able to break through Old Bones' defense. He is a Titled Douluo..." Chen Xin looked at Wang Ning.

"Ahem..." Wang Ning coughed twice, and Ning Rongrong quickly put the pistol back. She had just seen her father take out a defective pistol. Her hands were itchy for a moment, but she forgot the confidentiality agreement Wang Ning told her.

"The firearms on Rongrong react faster, are more powerful, and can explode with soul power!" Bone Douluo felt incredible when he saw his defense become dented and deformed.

"Boy, is this really something you made?" Sword Douluo stared at Wang Ning with wide eyes. If a soul master of comparable strength ran out of soul power and suddenly someone took out a pistol, no matter how strong he was, he would probably hate Xixi. .

"Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age!" Ning Fengzhi looked at such a young Wang Ning, who was a member of the 43rd Soul Sect, and had such powerful weapons. Could it be God's gift to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!

Bone Douluo felt the power of the pistol firsthand and said with deep approval: "Such an outstanding brat can be our grandson-in-law."

Ning Rongrong's pretty face turned red, "Grandpa Bone, don't talk nonsense. Seventh Brother already has a heart for me. How could he and I be together? I..." At this moment, Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Ning, feeling a little bitter in her heart. , it was obvious that he met him first, but Zhu Zhuqing got there first.

"Kid, you have someone you want to belong to. Who is it?" Bone Douluo burst out with murderous intent. He had someone to belong to, and it will be gone if he kills him. His granddaughter is so good, she is worthy of Wang Ning.

"Uncle Gu, please be patient." Ning Fengzhi didn't expect Uncle Gu to be so impulsive. If he continued like this, no one from the Qibao Glazed Sect would dare to come.

Wang Ning did not panic because he saw Sword Douluo's muscles tensing up when he saw Bone Douluo erupting with murderous intent.

"Sect Master Ning, you two seniors and juniors don't have anything. These herbs are of acceptable grade, so please accept them!" He took out three boxes, which contained nine-grade purple zhizhi, ninth-grade Qiluo tulip, and ninth-grade Qiluo tulip. Taste imperial ginseng.

"Ninth-grade imperial ginseng!" After Sword Douluo got it, he opened it directly and felt the rich treasure light inside, which even had an effect on him.

Bone Douluo got the ninth-grade purple zhizhi, and Ning Fengzhi got the ninth-grade Qiluo tulip.

"Kid, this thing is too precious, we can't..." Although Bone Douluo liked it, he didn't want to take advantage of Wang Ning.

Sword Douluo also threw it directly to Wang Ning. Ning Fengzhi saw that the ninth-grade Qiluo Tulip in his hand was not as good as Ning Rongrong's immortal grade, but it might not be able to transform Ning Fengzhi's martial soul. Once he became the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda, If you can become a Soul Douluo, then you will be the first auxiliary soul master!

"Tell me about your request!" Ning Fengzhi interrupted Bone Douluo. He understood that since Wang Ning took it out, he had no intention of taking it back. Originally, he wanted Wang Ning to sell three hundred firearms to Qibao Glazed Sect, and three thousand Shooting bullets, but now I don’t know where to start.

"Brother Seven, what are you..." Ning Rongrong blushed slightly and looked at Wang Ning in disbelief, thinking that if he didn't like Zhu Zhuqing, why would he be trying to please his father, Grandpa Jian, and Grandpa Bone now?

"Sect Leader Ning, I want to make a deal with you!" Wang Ning looked at Ning Fengzhi deeply, smiled, and talked to a smart person, it was easy.

"Rong Rong just came back. Uncle Jian and Uncle Gu are playing with you. Dad and your seventh brother are going to calligraphy to talk about something." After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, he took Wang Ning to the study. Ning Rongrong wanted to eavesdrop, but he couldn't. This time it was so important that the two old men stopped her instead of coddling her.

"Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone, you don't like me anymore..." After Ning Rongrong was stopped, she looked at the two old men with a resentful look on her face. They both felt helpless.

"Don't worry, your father won't embarrass your seventh brother. Besides, that kid is very smart." Sword Douluo saw the worry in Ning Rongrong's eyes, understood in his heart, and looked at Bone Douluo.

"My little princess, can you tell us about your seventh brother? I didn't expect such a powerful thing to come from his hands..."

As soon as Wang Ning was mentioned, Ning Rongrong suddenly got into a mood and recounted their experiences endlessly, especially the team with the Imperial Fighter Team, which was vivid and vivid.

An hour and a half later, Ning Fengzhi walked out of the study with a smile, followed by Wang Ning with a smile on his face. It seemed that the transaction went smoothly.

"Brother Qi, my father didn't make things difficult for you, did he? Tell me, I will help you!" Ning Rongrong said righteously, which made Ning Fengzhi's smile freeze for a moment.

"If you don't stay in the university, you will become enemies if you stay in the university." Ning Fengzhi saw her daughter's worried look, not for herself, and felt like a mirror in her heart.

"Dad, what are you talking about..." Ning Rongrong blushed with embarrassment. Seeing that Wang Ning's expression did not change, she felt sad.

"By the way, I heard from Uncle Jian that your martial spirit is also a sword-type weapon martial spirit. Can you show it to me?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Wang Ning and wanted to test Wang Ning's strength. After all, he wanted to be his son-in-law, but Not that easy.

"Sect Master Ning wants to see this junior's strength, please ask Senior Chen Xin to do it!" Wang Ning looked at Sword Douluo with burning eyes. Being able to fight with such a master of swordsmanship was really one of the goals of his trip.

"Okay, let me see how much progress you have made." Douluo Chenxin stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Wang Ning with a smile, indicating that she could start.

Wang Ning was not polite, the Thunder Spirit Sword spirit was condensed, and with one move of sword energy, a hundred sword energy burst out in an instant, all aimed at Sword Dou Luo Chenxin.

"This kid, such a fierce attack!" Bone Douluo was horrified, because at this time Wang Ning had not used the power of his soul ring, which meant that his soul ring and soul skills were not weaker than those of some thousand-year-old souls. Skilled.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes always fell on Wang Ning. Just after Wang Ning exploded with sword energy, a hundred regular glyphs of sword energy struck Chen Xin's chest.

"Good come." Sword Dou Luo Chenxin didn't see any movement. When the first three sword qi struck in front of him, suddenly, the air seemed to be slightly distorted, and the sword qi solidified in the air for an instant. The next moment , all Wang Ning's sword energy fell apart.

It was sword qi, the sword qi bursting out from his body.Didn't even use Martial Soul.

And at the moment when Wang Ning's sword energy collapsed, fifty phantom swords with purple thunder attacks came, instantly arriving in front of Sword Douluo.

Chen Xin was slightly startled and subconsciously raised his right hand. With decades of rich combat experience, he could feel the intensity of his opponent's attack from clues. How could someone who was good at attacking ignore his opponent's attack?

Pointing like a knife, the right palm turned up, the air seemed to be torn apart, white air flow rolled out from the palm, at that moment, it was like a huge sword was in front of him.

Dang-dang-dang-dang--, the dense phantom swords were defeated by Sword Douluo's sword energy, and only five were left. But just as the sword energy passed by in his palm, the old power had just left, and the new power had not yet been regenerated. The phantom sword Zi Lei suddenly penetrated into his body like a spiritual snake.

Suddenly Sword Douluo felt his body slow down, and the remaining five sword energy went straight towards Sword Douluo and enveloped him.

"Hmph, the previous 45 methods can't do anything to me!" Sword Douluo even felt that the soul skill of killing Wang Ning was too simple and very weak.

Wang Ning didn't think that the first soul skill, the Purple Lightning Thousand Fantasy Sword, could cause trouble to Chen Xin. Immediately, the third soul ring lit up, and he slashed out a sword, cicada wings pierced the air, and added purple thunder.

"Okay." Chen Xin shouted: "My body is like a sword." Five phantom swords came, and each one was more powerful than the previous 45 combined. Moreover, because the purple electricity penetrated into the body, he could not avoid it at this time. He could take it hard, but when he saw Wang Ning's 3000th-year soul ring soul skill, he felt a hint of threat.

In an instant, a sun seemed to light up in the courtyard, and a strong metallic luster suddenly erupted. The old man in white in front of Wang Ning seemed to have become a metal whirlwind. A harsh friction sound sounded at the same time, and all the phantom swords and swords flying in front of him were heard. The cicada wings broke through the air and the sword energy dispersed.

And just behind him, a simple giant sword with a length of two meters and a blade half a foot was floating in the air.Two yellow, three purple, and four black, with nine soul rings surrounding it.It's Sword Douluo's sword.Top-notch weapon soul.

"Amazing, worthy of being a Titled Douluo!" Wang Ning was secretly shocked, but he was still not satisfied even though he was able to force out his martial spirit.

"After receiving so many swords from you, you also receive one from me!" Sword Douluo swung his sword at will, but did not use his soul ring.

"Hmph!" Wang Ning's second and fourth soul rings lit up at the same time.

"What, the fourth soul ring is ten thousand years old!" Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo and even Sword Douluo were stunned when they saw Wang Ning's black fourth soul ring.

"Crack~" Wang Ning's third soul skill, Rock Sword and Shield, shattered, but he managed to block the attack.

"Hiss~" Bone Douluo took a breath and looked at Sword Douluo and Wang Ning in disbelief.

"What did you just do?" Sword Douluo felt incredible when he saw the wound on his left shoulder. He saw Wang Ning perform his fourth soul skill, but he still didn't guard against it. No matter that he defeated the frontal blow, there was still He never expected the power coming from behind.

"The 4th year soul ring soul skill, Thunder Dragon Sword Shadow Clone, the moment the soul skill explodes, two sword shadows, one bright and one dark, explode. The bright sword is only [-]% as powerful as the dark sword!" Wang Ning introduced his fourth soul. Even Sword Douluo didn't notice the skill, and its power was enough to make Wang Ning not afraid of any strong soul sect, even the soul king!

"So that's it!" Sword Douluo suddenly realized that Wang Ning's first soul skill, Purple Lightning Thousand Illusion Swords, had ten imaginary swords hiding a powerful sword shadow. In addition to confusing the enemy, there was also paralyzing purple electricity, and Purple electricity can penetrate into the body silently and odorlessly, making it impossible to prevent. When five sword shadows erupt, ordinary soul masters cannot escape.

The second soul skill is a defensive soul skill. Wang Ning relies on it to block Sword Douluo's attacks. The third soul skill is the cicada's wings that break through the air and concentrate the power in a line. It is also a thousand-year soul ring soul skill, as thin as a cicada's wing.

The fourth soul skill, Thunder Dragon Sword Shadow Clone, the bright sword transforms into a Thunder Dragon to attack frontally, and the more powerful Sword Shadow Clone hides in the dark, even Sword Douluo is careless.

"Okay, with your strength, I'm afraid you will be comparable to the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace in the near future!" Ning Fengzhi didn't expect that Wang Ning was so outstanding, so brave and strategic every step of the way, that he actually caused Uncle Jian to suffer. He was a titled Douluo. .

"What a good boy, you have been studying my kendo handbooks for a long time, and you actually know how to use some of my habits to deal with me." Sword Douluo received his martial spirit, and had a small injury on his shoulder. Ning Fengzhi's martial spirit treasure light illuminated it, and it healed quickly.

To be continued!

(End of this chapter)