Douluo Jueshi: I can only explode the ring, all I can do is operate

The only time he didn't see him in a familiar place was when he went soul hunting some time ago.

"hateful……"

Wu Feng, who had no idea before that he was being compared to others, would definitely have criticized Ning Wuque, but now... he would just have to be patient!

Soon, the three of them sat in a row to watch others compete together. Ning Tian sat in the middle, and the other two sat on the left and right sides respectively.

She smiled, this was the double happiness she wanted.

Soon, as time passed, the game was getting closer and closer to the finals.

During this period, Ning Tian and Wu Feng formed a team to fight against other duos. Under the pressure of the "number one" combat power and the number one assistant in the grade, the other groups surrendered as expected.

Ning Wuque's side was also progressing extremely smoothly.

From the round of 16, quarterfinals, semifinals to the finals, every victory he won was overwhelming!

No one could see him throw a third punch and the match was over.

The most outrageous match was the final.

In order to show his strength to the sect leaders, Ning Wuque stood still on the final stage and let his opponent beat him for a full ten minutes!

Beat the opponent until he is exhausted and even can’t maintain his martial spirit!

As for him, there were only a few bloody marks from the spirit skills and large scabby scratches. It could only be described as a minor injury.

The iron-like body is so strong when facing opponents with non-weapon martial spirits. The sharp claws and powerful palms can't cause much damage to him.

After he deliberately avoided his opponent's insidious three-way attack, he made his opponent in the final lose due to exhaustion!

So far, he hasn't even had a martial spirit possess him!

"This is the auxiliary spirit master that the academy has matched you with. The last match will take place in twenty minutes."

After receiving treatment from a five-ring healing soul master, Ning Wuque saw his class teacher leading a little boy towards him.

Yes, there is another game after the finals, which is a 2V2 match with the winner of the 2V2 zone.

This is also the reason why Ning Wuque said not long ago that he would show it to Ning Tian during the assessment. It was also to be shown to the sect’s top leaders!

Let them know that their own self-created soul skills have been successfully developed!

"No need, teacher. I am enough on my own."

Shaking his head, Ning Wuque directly rejected the above match. This was a stage that belonged to him alone, and he couldn't let others take away the glory.

Besides, he is already strong enough, and with an auxiliary soul master, Chun Chun can bully the little red dragon.

Even without an auxiliary spirit master, they still went to bully her.

"Okay, I'll tell the referee."

The teacher did not try to persuade him to stay, because the combat power displayed by Ning Wuque was too extraordinary. He was obviously just an ordinary little soul master with an innate level three martial soul, but his actual combat power was not inferior to that of a genius second-ring combat soul master.

This kid...his behavior is weird, and his strength is even weirder!

.........

"The final will be between Ning Tian and Wu Feng against Ning Wuque. Both contestants, please come on stage!"

The referee's words startled many students, but they soon took it for granted.

There is no way. Ning Wuque is too outstanding. Wu Feng is just a first-ring soul master now. Even with Ning Tian, ​​the second-ring soul master, he cannot be much stronger.

The only way he would choose to fight two people at once is to say "disdain", as he disdains bullying others.

"Damn it, this guy is so arrogant! I admit you're strong, but you'll pay a heavy price for underestimating me!"

Wu Feng was very angry and extremely annoyed!

She couldn't beat Ning Wuque, but she still had Ning Tian's support. Ning Wuque really looked down on others!

Ning Tian didn't say anything about this, nor did she help. She just wanted to see what kind of surprise Ning Wuque would show her...

Both sides stepped onto the ring.

It was already seven o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was about to set, and a bright moon began to rise in the sky on the other side, its outline illuminated.

As the sun sets, Ning Wuque stands opposite the two men with his arms folded across his chest.

"Please ask both players to possess my spirit!"

"Martial Spirit Possessed! Ning Wuque, just wait for Sister Tian and I to beat you down, you arrogant bastard!"

After the Wu Feng martial spirit possessed him, red dragon scales grew on his body, and his height increased to nearly 1.7 meters. He stared at the indifferent Ning Wuque in the distance like an angry mother dragon.

Not only him, but Ning Tian also had no martial spirit.

She looked at him, waiting for him to show her...his full face!

Chapter 21 Under the sunset, youth begins to roar!

“Huh~——”

Looking up, Ning Wuque slowly exhaled a breath of foul air. He opened his eyes and looked towards the stands of the elders' seats in the distance.

Compared to the beginning, there are three more figures, the sect leader, Wu Feng's father and... an unknown old man.

He retracted his gaze, looked at Wu Feng who was ready to strike in the distance and Ning Tian who was waiting quietly, and spoke:

"I said, today I will show you all of me, so that you will understand how unfortunate it is to be my friend."

After he finished speaking, he did not throw his clothes away like before, but naturally unbuttoned them and took them off, revealing the soul guide training device he was wearing underneath.

He stretched out his left hand, pressed the arm guard on his right wrist, twisted it lightly to open the restriction and threw it on the ground. While slowly untying the exercise equipment on his body, his words rang out in the silent arena.

The audience had already been shocked by his words and stopped talking. They all realized that something incredible was going on! Everyone fell silent because of the melon, listening to Ning Wuque's voice ringing in their ears:

"After I awakened my martial spirit, I knew my life was destined to be ordinary. But sometimes true ordinariness is self-indulgence. From that day on, I racked my brains to make myself stronger, unwilling to accept my weakness and ordinariness.

I succeeded, I opened a path that would take me to the top of the mountain, but... it came at a price, a price that required me to fight with all my might, a price that could kill me at any time."

As Ning Wuque spoke, he had already removed all the exercise devices on his limbs.

He placed his hands flat on both sides, and the breastplate was removed under the mobilization of soul power, and then naturally fell backwards with a loud noise.

"I am unbowed by the spring rain, and I am as strong as iron after training in the hottest days of summer.

The autumn wind blows by, the figure remains unshaken; the winter forges the soul into steel."

Ning Wuque murmured softly about the hardships he had experienced in the past three years, and a circle of purple spirit rings slowly rose from the soles of his feet.

Possessed by a martial spirit!

Wow——!

In the stands, all the uninformed people were in shock. What did they see? The first ring of the millennium!

Ning Wuque actually possesses such a terrifying thousand-year-old first ring! This is simply... simply... simply unheard of!

How did he do it? Why could he do it?

This is a privilege that even true geniuses don’t have. The second ring of a thousand years is still within the scope of cognition, but the first ring of a thousand years... has shocked the world!

In front, Ning Tian's pupils shrank slightly. Although she had known about Ning Wuque's first ring of the thousand years, she still found it hard to believe when she saw it with her own eyes.

At the same time, the poem that Ning Wuque had just recited echoed in her ears, and the memory of his extreme training day after day played in her mind in a loop.

"How...how is it possible!"

Wu Feng screamed in shock. She had eaten the ten thousand year old whale glue that her father had prepared for her, but her first soul ring was only five hundred years old.

Although it is a high-level fire-attribute dragon soul ring, but this... she is unwilling to accept it!

Why is Ning Wuque so dazzling!

"I tried my best, I tried my best to prepare for all of this! I spent all my time training and cultivating, destroying my body over and over again, and then repeatedly letting it heal itself in pain, feeling the process clearly."

As Ning Wuque spoke, his aura suddenly expanded, and an unparalleled gust of wind spread out in all directions as he mobilized all his soul power.

Even Ning Tian, ​​who was more than ten meters away, could feel a gust of air blowing on his face.

"This is the first time I've used this soul skill. I've watched Ning Tian carefully, its power, and... the price it will have to pay!

First Soul Skill [Drawing Blood to Resurrect]."

The soul ring flashed brightly.

snort!

Then he let out a muffled groan, Ning Wuque's pupils shrank, and the purple soul ring under his feet exploded as brilliantly as fireworks!

pong～

The soul is wailing! The sound of the explosion rang clearly in everyone's ears. They stared blankly as they watched Ning Wuque blow up his own spirit ring.

"Nine levels of Hell, the first level [Blood Surge], open it for me!!!"

Roaring angrily, Ning Wuque controlled the huge tide of soul power brought by the exploding ring to surge in his body, like a wolf king leading a pack of wolves, carrying astonishing soul power along the blood pulse that had been simulated countless times.

The enormous soul power flowed through his limbs and bones, swelling his meridians and blood vessels, breaking the first shackles in his body - the surge of blood!

Ning Wuque's body swelled up in an instant, soaring to 1.6 meters, and his skin turned blood red due to the super-enhancement of his blood.

The soul power was injected, flowing through the blood vessels and meridians throughout the body, radiating to stimulate and activate all his blood. The surging blood gave him a full 300% increase in blood energy in an instant.

His speed, strength, and self-healing ability reached the limit of this body in an instant!

The body's defense and overall quality have also been improved by 50% under the baptism of the ring explosion!

But it's not over yet!

Something unexpected happened to everyone, including Ning Wuque!

A dazzling blood-gold light radiated from him to all sides, and under the setting sun, it looked like a golden dragon rising from a pool of blood.

That is a soul ring, a qi and blood soul ring, a blood-gold qi and blood soul ring!

"what is that?"

At the elders' table, Ning Fengxiao looked puzzled. This had completely exceeded the limits of his cognition.

What on earth is that soul ring, that blood-gold soul ring!?

.........

"Qi and blood soul ring?"

Ning Wuque frowned, looking at the circle of soul rings that had re-condensed under his feet in disbelief, but he did not feel the soul skills that this soul ring brought him at all.

I just felt that it was connected to my blood, like a switch, a particularly big switch!

But before he could think further, the price brought by the Nine Levels of Hell interrupted his thoughts.

It hurts! My whole body hurts!

He turned his martial soul into his own strength, and used his body to bear most of the soul power that should have been borne by his martial soul.

The price he paid was that he needed immense willpower to move his body at this moment! He had it! But he no longer had the energy to think about it.

He looked at the two people in front of him, roaring and snarling, as ferocious as a lion!

"Come on, give it your all and feel my struggle against fate—!"

The referee was stunned.

But when he saw Ning Tian release his martial spirit, he still shouted with great professionalism:

"Game start!"

boom---

The stone bricks shattered, and Ning Wuque crushed the jade stone bricks under his feet with one foot. He swung his fists at Ning Tian and the other man like a rapid-fire bullet.

It took him less than two seconds to flash in front of the two people at a distance of more than ten meters.

The ferocious expression and overwhelming aura instantly pressed forward in front of Wu Feng.

Boom! Boom boom boom———

After the first punch was delivered fiercely, Ning Wuque stopped just twenty centimeters away from Wu Feng and began to punch continuously.

Ten punches! Thirty punches! Seventy punches! A hundred punches in a flash! Like a city wall, it filled Wu Feng's vision!

The wind from the fist even formed an airflow in the air, and the fist of air hit Wu Feng hard, knocking her down into Ning Tian's arms without any ability to fight back.