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

puff~

The two fell to the ground together, but Ning Wuque's fist kept leaving afterimages in front of their eyes, pressing them down so hard that they felt powerless and unable to move!

Under the setting sun, the youth of young people is roaring!

Youth is starting to burn! It will never stop until it reaches its climax!

Chapter 22 This is the power of numbers!

Boom boom boom————

The boxing style is unrestrained.

On the ground, Wu Feng was crushed against Ning Tian by Ning Wuque's domineering fist. This instantaneous movement prevented the latter from even releasing his soul skills, and he collapsed on the ground with Wu Feng on top of him.

They wanted to stand up, but Ning Wuque's fist followed closely behind!

Fists like city walls kept flashing in his eyes, and the strong wind pressure pressed Wu Feng, who wanted to stand up, to the ground again and again.

How can it be! how come!

Body, body, stand up quickly! Why? This is just the opponent's fist wind, Wu Feng, stand up quickly!

She frantically mobilized her soul power to resist, but it was useless! It was useless at all!

Ning Wuque's punches hit her limb joints, abdomen and chest precisely every time, crushing her from all angles!

Wu Feng's dragon eyes flashed with indomitable spirit, but soon turned into fear. She could not move or struggle anymore, and all the muscles in her body were extremely sore from being beaten.

Looking at the fists with afterimages flashing in her eyes, and feeling the powerful force and impact of the fists, she had no doubt that every blow from these fists was enough to take her life!

Below him, Ning Tian was under the least pressure, and the wind from his fist passed through Wu Feng's body and hit her slightly without causing much impact at all.

But she was only an auxiliary soul master, and she had no way of pushing away the witch wind on her body and rolling away. She didn't have enough strength, absolutely not enough!

"This kind of power..."

She tried hard to open her eyes and faced Ning Wuque who was waving his fist at them. She felt it, felt this power very clearly!

Less than ten seconds had passed before Wu Feng could no longer hold on under Ning Wuque Fanghai's deliberate suppression. Her clothes were covered with fist marks that nailed them to her skin.

The power of the fist weakened, allowing Ning Tian, ​​who had just been feeling a little breathless, to catch his breath.

But the big one is yet to come!

Swish swish————

The sound of air exploding came from their ears, and the stronger fist wind on both sides was like a cage, exerting greater pressure on the two of them, suppressing even their trembling instinct and making them dare not move at all!

On the ground, with Ning Wuque's final full-scale fire, a miracle like water dripping through a stone appeared in everyone's eyes.

With just the force of his fist, he cracked the jade bricks beside the two men, leaving tiny but noticeable marks!

"Ha ha--"

The torture lasted for a full half minute. Ning Wuque stopped and the sound of the wind in his ears disappeared. Ning Tian, ​​who had not suffered any harm, looked at the boy who put his fists away and stood upright in the sunset.

But soon, before he could say anything.

"Ha-ha-ahem!"

A pool of blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed onto Wu Feng's body. Then, Ning Wuque fell backwards weakly, like a hollowed-out scarecrow or a kite with a broken string, losing consciousness.

Swish!

In just a moment, Zhang Can, who was well prepared, flashed to the ring and caught Ning Wuque, who had completely released his soul power, and took out a bottle of medicine and quickly gave it to him.

"Quick, healing spirit master, quick!"

Without any hesitation, Zhang Can shouted loudly to the medical team.

Then he flashed and took Ning Wuque away from the scene to receive treatment.

“It hurts…it hurts so much…ow~”

Ning Tian was so frightened by the sudden scene that she was stunned. She only came to her senses when she heard Wu Feng whimpering in her arms.

At this moment, Wu Feng had already withdrawn from the state of being possessed by the martial spirit. He was in so much pain that tears were streaming down his face. He curled up like a cat and leaned against Ning Tian's arms, sobbing and whimpering.

Ning Wuque was measured in his attack, but he showed no mercy! Instead, he beat Wu Feng's body ruthlessly everywhere except for the vital parts! Most of her muscles were in pain!

"Ning Tian and Wu Feng battled Ning Wuque, and Ning Wuque won!"

The belated announcement of the verdict foreshadowed the winner of this battle. Anyone could clearly see that Ning Wuque had let go, a huge amount of water!

Look at the stone bricks next to them. If that force hits their body directly, not to mention the fist, even the wind from the fist is not something Wu Feng can withstand. If he is hit for a long time, he will be seriously injured if not killed!

"He's... so amazing, so..."

Ning Tian hugged Wu Feng, recalling Ning Wuque's figure standing in the sunset in his mind. Even though he had overdrawn all his strength and soul power, he still stood on the ground like steel, upright and unyielding!

In the stands, most of the audience were unable to recover for a long time.

Many of them knew Ning Wuque, the adopted grandson of Elder Zhang Can, an ordinary martial arts soul master with a third-level innate soul power, a strange kid who started to "go crazy" after his martial arts soul awakened.

Today, he used one absolutely crushing battle after another to prove that his efforts were not in vain, and proved what it means that there is always a way out!

His strength, talent, willpower, and all his good qualities deeply shocked the elders who came to watch the ceremony, including the sect leader Ning Fengxiao.

"Zhang Can...got a good grandson, a great grandson!"

"How could I have such a dream that an ordinary one-ring soul master could burst out with the ultimate strength comparable to a top three-ring beast soul master?"

"Can hard work and talent really change your destiny?"

"Exploding the ring, the ninth level of Hell, exploding the ring with one's own body, gaining great power from death!"

Everyone was talking about it, and it took a long time for anyone to recover from the shock.

.........

"The familiar ceiling."

When Ning Wuque woke up again, he was already on the bed in his bedroom. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head, and the memory of the last decisive battle emerged in his mind.

Half a minute is not his limit, but the limit he can reach when he tries his best.

Normally, a thousand-year soul ring is enough to maintain his first stage for about seven minutes, after which he will be forced to exit the switch state of the Nine-Layered Hell Gate.

However, he didn't expect that the side effects of using this self-created soul skill for the first time would be so huge that he couldn't even say the last few pretentious words before he lost consciousness and fell down.

But it probably won't happen again in the future. His body has already adapted to the on/off state of the first level. The next time his soul power is exhausted, at most his whole body will be unable to move.

At least the consciousness will be clear.

"But... do I need to go through this kind of coma nine times in total? It really makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

Ning Wuque muttered to himself.

In fact, he knew very well that he might only fall into a coma eight times at most, and the ninth time... maybe he would never wake up again?

Unless he can obtain a treasure that can save his life, such as the Gold of Life!

"Wu Que, you're awake! That's great! The doctor said you've overdrawn your blood, energy, and soul power. I...next time, if something dangerous happens like this, I'll have to explain everything clearly. Got it?!"

"Grandpa... I understand. I didn't expect the side effects to be this severe. I overestimated myself. The price my spirit has to pay is at least three times the price my body has to pay!"

Ning Wuque nodded to show that he understood. At the same time, this tentative experiment gave him a huge amount of theoretical filling and room for change.

I'll add another chapter because I've read over a hundred of them.

Here’s a rule: for every 100 new readers, the author will add one chapter, with a maximum of one chapter per day.

Because this book is very promising in the early stages, if readers can continue to support the author in the future, we will set a new rule to allow everyone to update the book more frequently after the reader reaches a certain level.

Of course, we can’t release too many new chapters during the new book period. If there are too many, we can only wait until the book is put on the shelves.

By the way, it would be better if there were more comments. Now the Qidian new book list also takes the popularity of comments into account (I'm looking forward to it).

Chapter 23: Offering my heart and teeth to the young master!

"Come, eat something first. I asked a food-related Soul Saint to make this specially. It's flawless... You really, succeeded!"

"Yes, I succeeded, Grandpa!"

Ning Wuque took a piece of ordinary bread handed to him by Zhang Can, took a bite and immediately felt as if he had eaten the most delicious thing in the world!

This piece of bread has no effect in replenishing my soul power and blood. Its only function is that it tastes good!

Absolutely delicious!

"It's delicious, Grandpa! But there's nothing to supplement it."

"That's why I said it was specially made. Come eat, eat. Grandpa asked someone to prepare a table full of delicious food for you. After you're full, there's someone waiting for you to meet her."

"metropolitan?"

Ning Wuque was not surprised by this. His performance in the finals was more than enough to earn him a meeting with the sect leader.

An ordinary one-ring soul master, with the help of a secret technique, can in a short period of time match the ultimate combat power of a top three-ring beast soul master, and also have the mysterious... Qi and blood soul ring!

He lowered his head, and the soul ring that suddenly appeared from under his feet that day flashed through his mind. He didn't know why it appeared.

Because in his memory, the condition for the birth of the Qi and Blood Soul Ring is Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline.

Its color is golden, symbolizing the power of the Golden Dragon King. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a soul master to condense this kind of peculiar soul ring by himself.

Not to mention that Ning Wuque's blood and qi soul ring had turned into a more special color like the soul ring of a ferocious beast - blood gold!

Moreover, Ning Wuque had no idea of ​​the effects that the Qi and Blood Soul Ring should have. At that time, the blood-gold Qi and Blood Soul Ring seemed like an empty shell waiting for him to explore and discover.

However... Ning Wuque did feel something strange at that time, as if this Qi and Blood Soul Ring was very important to him, and was the crucial "key"!

"No, Sect Master. I went to see the Sect Master after I sent you back yesterday. Although he is very interested in you, he chose to respect your choice. I think you are smart enough to understand, right?"

"That's it..."

Ning Wuque nodded and understood what the sect leader meant. The other party would not ask about his secrets. It was up to him whether to hand it over to the sect or not, and how to hand it over was also his business.

It can be written directly into a secret book, or it can also be... dictated to someone, someone who is waiting for him.

The answer is obvious, isn't it?

"Then where is she waiting for me? Is it the same place as before?"

"Yes, it's the old place. It just so happens that the academy is closed for the day after the exams today, so you are the only ones there."

After he finished speaking, Ning Wuque had already thought about it.

Without asking any more questions, he had already understood the sect's entire attitude towards him from the information provided by Zhang Can, and what followed was his response to the sect.

This is related to the sect’s future investment in him.

After eating the most delicious bread in the world, Ning Wuque, under the guidance of Zhang Can, first replenished the physical strength consumed yesterday, then put on a set of exercise equipment, walked out of the house and headed towards the college.

…………

When Ning Wuque arrived at the academy, he saw from afar two people waiting for him under the shade of trees in the distance. They were Ning Tian and Wu Feng.

However, compared to Wu Feng's previous domineering attitude, the look in her eyes when she looked at Ning Wuque at this moment contained fear, awe, and a hint of indescribable emotion.

Just like a lioness who was once again defeated by a lion, she no longer dared to confront Ning Wuque.

"Wuque, are you okay? I read your report yesterday. You were injured..."

"It's okay, it's just a few frosts. If I collapse here, it will only prove that I'm nothing more than that. Since I can't reach the top, I'm destined to become one of the drifting snow."

Ning Wuque interrupted Ning Tian before he could finish speaking. He shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

During the meal, Grandpa Zhang Can explained to him what happened that day. At that time, his blood and energy were depleted and his soul power was almost exhausted. His blood was like riding a roller coaster, from being highly active at the beginning to becoming quiet in an instant.

His muscles were stiff and his internal organs were working weakly due to the lack of blood flow. His heartbeat was intermittent, and Zhang Can was so scared that he almost fainted.

If Ning Wuque's physique wasn't strong enough, he might not have survived at all!

This is like a woman's childbirth. The first time is often accompanied by the risk of death, and the risk becomes smaller with each subsequent birth.

Ning Wuque will have to go through this kind of experience at least eight more times, and each new ring explosion will be a challenge to his life!

"You also need to take better care of yourself. Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. Here, what you promised me. How about becoming my personal bodyguard from today? I'll pay you according to my mood. This is the first payment~"

He shook his head helplessly, but this was the Ning Wuque that Ning Tian knew! A very strong-willed boy.

After she finished speaking, she took out the gold card from the storage soul guide and held it between her index and middle fingers. She put on a condescending attitude and casually handed it to Ning Wuque and shook it in front of him.