Douluo: After listening to the advice, I became a god!

The dagger flashed with cold light, and was thrown by Yun Feng, directly hitting the wound where the Purple Blood Vine had just been severed by Matthew Nuo.

The branches and leaves rub the soil.

"rustle"

Under Yun Feng's gaze, Purple Blood Vine still trembled feebly, and then became completely silent.

A yellow soul ring slowly floated in the air.

After Yun Feng took a look, there was a fiery meaning in his eyes.

I secretly thought:

"Douluo, I'm coming!"

While thinking, Yun Feng sat down cross-legged, activated his soul power, summoned his own martial soul, and pulled the soul ring beside him.

The eyes of Mathieu Nuo, who had put on his clothes and was on guard, were also full of worry. His old face was staring at the surroundings tightly, and he glanced in the direction of Yun Feng from time to time. It was obvious that he was not at peace in his heart.

Drawn by the soul power, the soul ring floated directly to Yun Feng's head, then quickly shrank, and was firmly attached to Yun Feng's mutated blue silver grass.

After feeling the external soul power, Yun Feng immediately showed a hint of pain and let out a muffled groan.

Mathieu Nuo thought Yun Feng couldn't bear the impact of this soul power, so he just wanted to interrupt Yun Feng's absorption. It would be better to be crippled than dead.

But as soon as he took a step, he remembered Yun Feng's firm eyes.

If you hear it in the morning, you will die in the evening!

Finally, he turned his head forcefully and stopped looking at Yun Feng's painful expression.

Yun Feng, on the other hand, has focused all his energy on the martial spirit, trying his best to absorb it.

Pressure, pressure made Yun Feng's bones crack.

The appearance of Yun Feng's body also revealed a trace of magical purple light, wrapping his entire body.

As the soul power of the soul ring was rapidly injected, the soul ring was still shrinking, and the right hand, which was the first point of contact, felt the pain of exploding.

Wave after wave of scorching energy continued to spread along his right hand and spread throughout his body. In just a moment, Yun Feng felt that his internal organs seemed to be on fire, and his body began to tremble unnaturally.

Yun Feng still doesn’t understand why!

How can a soul master's limit be broken so easily!

He had been thinking before that the Wuhun Palace has existed for so long, why would no one think of increasing the number of years to obtain soul rings that exceed the limit by upgrading the body?

Now it seems that it is not that Wuhun Palace is too stupid, but that they have already experimented!

That’s why Yu Xiaogang’s theory was allowed to spread.

Because most of them come from Wuhun Palace, and only a few of them are mixed private work!

The scorching energy is like a wild horse running wildly in Yun Feng's meridians!

Like a bone scraping torture, blood slowly overflowed from the corners of Yun Feng's mouth.

Mathieu Nuo, who was standing aside, was terrified. It seemed that a spirit ring of this level was not something that a young man could absorb. Just when he was about to step forward and interrupt.

Yun Feng suddenly let out a roar in his throat, even if it was to vent his emotions and pain.

At this moment, Yun Feng had only one thought in his mind, that is, rules are meant to be broken.

I don’t care what your soul ring limit theory is, he doesn’t believe it!

While thinking like this, the soul ring's absorption speed accelerated again.

This change made Matthewno stunned for a moment, but after all, he still did not directly break the process.

With Yun Feng's last roar, Mathieu Nuo could clearly feel that the fluctuations in soul power within Yun Feng's body tended to subside.

As the soul ring slowly disappeared above Yun Feng's head, Mathieu Nuo was stunned.

"It actually worked!"

"This is incredible!"

Compared to the shocked Matthew Nuo, Yun Feng first checked his body and then slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

I was careless. Thinking of the scene just now, if I hadn't been prepared enough, I might have died here.

Although it was only a hundred-year-old soul beast and did not have the soul impact of a ten-thousand-year soul beast, the moment the huge soul power poured into his body, Yun Feng could feel that his body was like a balloon filled with water.

Just poke it lightly and it will explode instantly!

Although Yun Feng managed to survive it later, he also understood.

The limit of the soul ring is not that easy to break!

But fortunately, I still succeeded.

The first soul ring has been around for more than five hundred years, and it has greatly improved its own limits.

Thinking of this, Yun Feng directly summoned his martial spirit. Looking at the martial spirit in front of him, although it was not very different from before, the color and size had changed to a certain extent.

The originally slender branches and leaves elongated and thickened, and some of the sharp barbs of the purple blood vine grew, revealing a depth and becoming harder.

Even the martial soul exudes a strange fragrance, which smells very comfortable.

But before Yun Feng could think about it, Matthew Nuo smelled the smell and came directly to Yun Feng. He looked at Yun Feng and said with joy in his eyes:

"You are really amazing, you are actually able to do this. Now the entire martial arts world will change because of your existence!"

Yun Feng smiled lightly, and then met Matthew Nuo's eyes.

"Master Matthew Nuo, you have damaged me. I am able to do what I am now, thanks to you."

There was a touch of respect in Yun Feng's words. Mathieu Nuo was very happy after hearing this. Who doesn't like a polite child.

"These are the results of your own efforts. It is impossible for ordinary people to be able to cultivate to this level with innate first-level soul power."

Yun Feng couldn't deny it, thinking to himself.

It would be strange if others could do it. I had the blessing of a plug-in and practiced for almost three years before I reached this point.

If someone else could do it easily, wouldn't it mean that you are too useless?

"By the way, what level has your soul power reached now?"

Yun Feng looked at the old man in front of him, then felt it carefully, and then said:

"Master Matthew Nuo, my soul power has now reached level thirteen."

"As for soul skills"

Yun Feng summoned the martial soul, directly activated the soul power and injected it into his right hand.

The yellow soul ring behind him shines with the light that belongs to Yun Feng.

Under Mathieu Nuo's gaze, he saw that the roots and branches of Yunfeng's bluesilver grass began to spread and grow rapidly, and then in the blink of an eye, a strip of bluesilver grass grew directly into more than a dozen barbed purple ones. The vines are each more than twenty meters long and nearly two meters wide.

A huge black shadow shrouded directly above the two of them, constantly twisting.

When Mathieu Nuo saw this soul skill, his whole body froze.

That is to say, I won't shout "fuck", otherwise I will shout high and low.

"What the hell is this!"

"Can this be Blue Silver Grass???"

Yun Feng was also stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses and said with a smile:

"This is Blue Silver Grass, it's just a little longer and thicker."