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

She could only watch...

Watching his fist being cut by Yu Mengdi's sword under repeated heavy blows, watching the area of ​​white bones on his fist expand larger and larger.

He didn't need to fight so hard, but because of her words - "Help me, Wuque."

At this moment, Ning Wuque just wants to win, and the best way to win is to preserve all the manpower to the next game, let them connect with the original, and finally win the game with the help of two Soul Emperors!

"Sister Ning Tian, ​​Brother Wuque will be fine."

Not far away, Huo Yuhao spoke to comfort him, but it would have been fine if he hadn't said anything. Once he opened his mouth, although Ning Tian didn't change on the surface, he felt even more uncomfortable inside.

Obviously, when she came into contact with Ning Wuque, she hoped that he could live well and not be hurt in any way.

She prepared a lot of things for this.

But at this moment, it was she who prevented Ning Wuque from getting hurt, and it was also she who made Ning Wuque get hurt on his own initiative!

This feeling… this feeling…

"Ning Tian."

Wu Feng felt bad seeing Ning Wuque injured. She reached out and held Ning Tian's hand, hoping that this would make her feel better. She could help her bear these things together.

Although, this is of no use at all.

…………

On the fighting spirit stage, Ye Wuqing's heart was greatly shocked. He had originally lost interest in standing on this stage.

But because of Ning Wuque, he wanted to defeat the opponent with his own hands and make him fall at the hands of himself, the strongest person in Zhengtian Academy, so that his crazy fighting spirit would not be in vain.

"This is the biggest mistake you've ever made!"

"But I won't regret it. Warriors like you are worthy of my admiration and what I'm doing. Come on, fight me like you just did!"

The eternal frost on Ye Wuqing's face thawed, revealing a sincere smile. Then a golden leaf appeared in his hand, and five soul rings flickered rhythmically from bottom to top, and the aura of a fifty-eighth-level high-level soul king emanated.

He wanted to defeat Ning Wuque with all his might! Give this fearless warrior a dignified defeat!

"Hahahahaha! Ahhahahaha!"

peng!

Starting from zero frame, Ning Wuque started his second stage only after Ye Wuqing was fully prepared. He liked Ye Wuqing very much and liked fighting with people like him!

The second soul ring was blown up in an instant!

A powerful soul power rushed into his body, and his fist began to repair itself at an incredible speed. The flesh and blood that emerged made his fist look brand new in less than five seconds.

Holding his head high, Ning Wuque felt his whole body being wrapped and filled with soul power. The aura comparable to that of a top soul king also burst out and competed with Ye Wuqing.

"This is—haha, this is better. Come, let me see the madness of the Shrek monsters. I, Ye Wuqing, respect your teeth! Fifth Soul Skill—Dance of the Golden Leaf!!!"

Also starting from zero frame, Ye Wuqing's eyes were full of seriousness after Ning Wuque's momentum rose, and the fifth soul ring under his feet flashed with black light.

In just a moment, he seemed to have turned into a golden sculpture, and golden leaves fell on the field like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Both sides had a tacit understanding and used all their strength at the beginning of the game, just to defeat him!

Gritting his teeth, Ning Wuque's body completely adapted to the soul power impact brought by the second soul ring, and he recovered to his peak physical condition after entering the fourth stage.

He roared, stepped on his left foot and rushed towards Ye Wuqing's Golden Leaf Dance.

On the opposite side, Ye Wuqing's fourth soul ring lit up, his left hand turned into a golden sculpture, and his right hand pointed forward. Hundreds of golden leaves, like flowing light, shot towards Ning Wuque in a 180-degree semicircular shape from the front without any blind spots.

Squeak~squeak~squeak~

Ning Wuque had no defense at all. The golden leaves cut through the outer shell of his heavy armor, leaving streaks of blood on his flesh.

He would only deliberately use his hands to block his head, and rush straight towards Ye Wuqing in front of him against the flowing tide of golden leaves.

His will to fight made him never hide, and his determination made him give up everything!

"Coffee~"

The martial soul roared angrily in the sea of ​​​​spirituality. It had been completely infected by Ning Wuque's fighting spirit. The golden light flowing on the whole body of the ant provided him with more powerful strength.

war!

Finally, Ning Wuque, braving the golden torrent, rushed to Ye Wuqing covered in blood. Most of his clothes had been torn, exposing his sharp muscles. Also exposed were his forced soul training device, which was covered in scratches.

boom--

The two fists collided, Ning Wuque's fist, covered with his own will and fighting spirit, collided with Ye Wuqing's golden left hand.

Fight, fight, fight! Fight with severed limbs and heads! No! Rest!

Ning Wuque swung out endless fists again and again like a curtain. Ye Wuqing dodged and used his golden left hand to fight back.

The fighting spirit of both sides was rising at the same time, and no one was shying away from the other's fierce attacks.

Squeak, squeak, squeak—

The golden leaves flew around, and under Ye Wuqing's control, they helped him escape danger again and again, cutting open Ning Wuque's exposed flesh and blood, forcing him to twist his body parts that could be fatal to him in order to dodge.

The blood dyed their bodies red.

In the stands, the audience watched quietly this battle that seemed like a life-and-death struggle, not daring to make a sound.

until—

"Fall out your teeth!!!"

"not good!"

Ye Wuqing was caught in an opportunity by Ning Wuque. He never expected that the other party did not dodge the golden leaf that was about to pierce his eyes. Instead, he dodged it lightly, leaving a scar in the corner of his eye in exchange for the opportunity to hit his chest with a full force!

bump--

In an instant, Ye Wuqing felt that one of his ribs was broken and he was floating backwards like a leaf.

Blood will be produced and flesh will grow, but the chance only comes once!

Without holding back, Ning Wuque seized every opportunity and swung his fist fiercely to hit him in the face!

"In the second round, Ning Wuque wins!"

The referee grabbed Ye Wuqing at the moment when he was about to be smashed into the basin.

There was a loud bang.

Ning Wuque punched a small hole in the bricks on the fighting arena, which showed that he had no intention of stopping and was determined to kill Ye Wuqing!

But he had no intention of killing, because Gu Long was watching!

"Ha ha--"

Ning Wuque staggered to his feet, breathing heavily, and looked at Ye Wuqing who was being dragged away not far away.

He raised his head, straightened his body and glanced at the distant Shrek Academy's viewing room, and said in a sonorous and powerful voice:

"Yesterday I still remember the poem I wrote to express my feelings, today I sing the song in one breath.

The poem finally shows the man's ambition, and he lives up to his life... eight feet tall body!"

After saying this, he looked up to the sky.

He fell straight forward, but his body was caught by a hand that stretched out from the space beside him.

It was Gu Long. He hugged Ning Wuque, who was covered in blood, and then walked out step by step in front of the audience.

This chapter is a compensation for the mistakes made by the author, namely the mistakes in chapters 101 and 102, which have been corrected.

At the same time, at the request of group friends, I will see if I can update three more chapters today, making a total of ten chapters, around twelve o'clock.

I hope you can forgive my mistakes.

At the same time, every time I make a mistake in a chapter, I will correct it after everyone corrects the mistake and add one or two chapters as compensation.

Of course, the prerequisite is that I can write it, that is, I don’t get stuck in writing.

This time I was able to do this because I was having fun writing and I had an outline.

Chapter 109: Once words are spoken, they cannot be taken back

"Yesterday I still remember the poem I wrote to express my feelings, today I will sing it in one breath.

The poem ends with the man's ambition revealed, living up to his eight-foot body. "

This line of poetry kept echoing in Huo Yuhao's heart.

Huo Yuhao didn’t understand, but he thought of his mother’s hatred, and the words finally showed his manly ambition, and he lived up to his eight-foot-tall body!

"That human, I... recognize him. He is a true warrior, and a true... one who is fearless, without fear, and without regrets. Even in the cruel Far North, there are not many soul beasts with his will.

I'm very curious about the extent to which human emotions can be extended. His will was probably because of that girl, so why did he go to such lengths? "

"Bingbing, wouldn't it be easier for you to figure things out if you just project my feelings for you onto that guy?"

"Tian Meng, get out of here!"

It wasn't just Hyotei who was filled with doubts.

Except for Ning Tian, ​​everyone in the conference room had this question in their mind. Ning Wuque's fighting style was completely based on his own will to fight to the death. It was just a game, why could he do this?

Is it Shrek's Glory? Obviously not.

"Uh...oh..."

Covering her mouth, Ning Tian couldn't stop sobbing as she watched her great-grandfather carrying her away. Her sobbing attracted the attention of others.

Is it Ning Tian?

What on earth had happened between them? Everyone was not stupid. Just by looking at Ning Tian's performance and the poem Ning Wuque recited, they knew that she must understand why Ning Wuque fought so hard, but they just didn't understand the details.

Is it a promise? Or something else?

Suddenly, everyone thought of Ning Wuque's joking words at the beginning, "It's just the young master's order." When they all thought that Ning Wuque was just trying to adjust the atmosphere and was going to use his "full strength" to leave no regrets.

He told them with his actions that this was the truth in his heart. As long as Ning Tian wanted, he would "desperately" help her achieve it.

This is the truth. There was no promise or agreement. It was just because of Ning Tian's four words:

"Wuque, help me."

reason?

All the help Ning Tian had given him before was the best reason! There was no reason, and no reason was needed. Men were not hypocritical creatures, and strong men were not cowards who would nag at critical moments!

…………

"This Ning Wuque... maybe I can be his rival?"

At the Sun and Moon Royal Academy, there was no smile on Xiao Hongchen's face at all. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the two competitions in their entirety. Ning Wuque's fighting spirit was too crazy, as if he had something important to accomplish or execute.

But these are not what he should consider. What he should consider is to re-examine Ning Wuque as a person!

At the beginning, Xiao Hongchen only thought that he was an opponent who was proficient in X-dao and had strong strength, and was worthy of his seriousness and attention.

But the result of this game completely changed his opinion of Ning Wuque. He was a warrior, a real warrior, a natural warrior!

No matter what is supporting his crazy fighting will, no matter what makes him fight even if it means tearing his flesh and bones.

What Xiao Hongchen saw was only a guy who would fight endlessly for something, a guy that even he could only be his opponent!

"Is it Shrek's Glory? I heard that the students there..."

"What a joke! Ma Rulong, don't insult Ning Wuque by saying such things. He's not the kind of guy who would choose to fight for some bullshit glory!"

The moment Ma Rulong opened his mouth, Xiao Hongchen began to rebuke him harshly. He had seen Ning Wuque with his own eyes and knew that he was not that kind of person. His information clearly showed his loyalty to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect!

This was proven during the first opening match, and it was also proven after he personally witnessed his attitude towards the match. The poem he just recited also proved this, he didn't care about winning or losing the match at all!

There must be something going on that would make this man fight like that. It's not for winning, absolutely not for winning!

"laugh……"

"Humph, you won't understand him."

With a snort, Xiao Hongchen turned around and left alone. He wanted to find out what Ning Wuque was fighting for.

As for the rest of the game?

Without Ning Wuque, everything seems a little boring.

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