The ultimate transmission fear beast stands on the Douluo Continent

Ning Rongrong's eyes changed suddenly, and the mockery on Meng Yiran's face gradually disappeared, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, very satisfied with her change.

She just wanted Ning Rongrong to listen to her arrangements when hunting souls, instead of destroying Ning Rongrong. She also knew Shi Mo's worries. After all, when I first saw this fighting method, my mentality almost exploded.

As a fighting soul master, I almost had my Taoist heart destroyed. Ning Rongrong, who had become a monk halfway, would only be hit even harder. It's normal to let go of Murasame and return to the pure auxiliary soul master he was before.

However, looking at Ning Rongrong's appearance, there should be no need to worry about this problem.

‘No wonder you said this. ’

Recalling Ye Lingling's unthinking answer in the stands, Meng Yiran finally understood why Ye Lingling admitted in front of him that he was inferior to Ning Rongrong.

Although she is a girl, even though she is from the auxiliary department, she was chosen by Qin Ming and selected into the Imperial Fighting Team. Ye Lingling also has the arrogance and competitiveness in her heart that is not inferior to others and belongs only to geniuses.

This kind of person can be defeated countless times, but it is more difficult to hear him admit that he is inferior to another person than to kill him.

At first, Meng was still dubious. Perhaps Ning Rongrong's sword-wielding talent is indeed slightly better than that of Ye Lingling, but this gap is the same as innate soul power. As long as the gap is not zero and one, there is a possibility of overtaking through hard work.

Meng Yiran believed that Ye Lingling also knew this, but because he was now studying with Sword Douluo, for Sword Douluo's sake, he said that he was not as good as Ning Rongrong as a very adult.

Perhaps, when fighting Ning Rongrong, Ye Lingling realized the difference between the two. That’s why we say “better at it” rather than “better in talent”.

Because what Ye Lingling was talking about was indeed not Ning Rongrong's talent, but the hands holding the knife.

Maybe Ning Rongrong's character is annoying, maybe Ning Rongrong's behavior is unpleasant.

But when it comes to his trust in his opponent's sword, Meng Yiran, who has sparred with Ye Lingling many times, can still say this: Ning Rongrong is a natural fighting soul master. In this regard, Ye Lingling really couldn't compare.

Even if Murasame is just a soul-guiding sword that never changes, rather than a weapon soul that can absorb the evolution of soul rings. Just because the person holding it is Ning Rongrong is enough to keep it from losing the prestige of its designer and forger.

‘Let me see what you have that Gu You values. ’

The light of soul power flowed on his feet, and Meng Yiran instantly closed the distance between the two with a speed no less powerful than Ning Rongrong's after using the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tower.

The light on the snake staff rotated, and the indigo light collided with Murasame, completely covering up the light on Ning Rongrong's sword.

It was obviously a long weapon, but Meng Yiran did not use the advantage of a long weapon, but was fighting Ning Rongrong in close combat.

Under her control, the snake staff showed no less dexterity in close combat than a normal weapon such as a sword. The training in Notting City came into full play at this time. Ning Rongrong did not take advantage of Ben because of his advantage at this distance.

Coupled with the snake blade that could be shot from the snake's mouth at the top at any time, a scar appeared on Ning Rongrong's body after only three moves.

"totally different."

Seeing more and more wounds on Ning Rongrong's body, Ye Lingling on the side was stunned. She realized that during the training in Soto City, Meng Yiran was really training.

Ye Langling was deeply hit and felt that the plastic sisterhood with Meng Yiran was on the verge of breaking.

She tried her best on her side, but on the opposite side, not only did she force her to use her full strength, but she also thought that she could force her opponent to use 70% to 80% of her strength, in fact, she only used 50% of her strength, maybe even less.

This gap will hit everyone.

Qin Ming in the distance was calm and composed. While everyone else's attention was attracted by the two fighting men, he just silently observed whether there were any soul beasts around the students that might pose a threat.

He didn't stop the two of them not because he didn't notice, but because it was normal for soul masters to have conflicts. As big as income distribution, as small as who gets more for dinner, these may be the causes of conflict.

Therefore, conflicts that can be resolved by fighting are not conflicts. The one with the big fist has the final say, so where does the conflict come from?

Anyway, with Ye Lingling, the most powerful healer, even if it's a serious injury like missing an arm or a broken leg, as long as the treatment is fast enough, the broken parts are intact, and all kinds of weird potions in Meng Yiran's soul guide, it doesn't mean that It cannot be cured.

"I thought it would be Tianheng and Xiaoyou who started the fight first, but I didn't expect it would be Rongrong and Yiran."

Qin Ming knew that Yu Tianheng had ideas about the position of captain, but because Meng Yiran was more suitable tactically, he suppressed his competitiveness and turned to become the team's most trustworthy "ace".

But after Guyou joined, the "ace" position was gone. With Yu Tianheng's character, he will definitely do something.

Facts have proved that even in the three-ring situation, Yu Tianheng could not defeat Guyou perfectly. His only hope of victory was during the period when he had the fourth soul ring and Gu You didn't have the fourth soul ring yet.

Even if it is just in front of the Ancient Wandering Soul Sect, even if this time may only be half a year, even if reason tells him that this short time is completely meaningless, Yu Tianheng will hope that he can become the most trusted person of his teammates.

Looking forward to the start of the second semester, Qin Ming's eyes narrowed and he turned around instantly. Looking at the empty space behind him, with neither human figure nor soul beast trace, Qin Ming murmured: "Is it an illusion?"

After observing carefully a few more times, Qin Ming still found nothing and focused his attention on the two fighting men again, guarding against the spirit beast taking the opportunity to attack his students.

"Ning Rongrong, let's stop here." Looking at Ning Rongrong who was stained with blood and still struggling to hold on, Meng Yiran didn't want to continue.

Considering that it could not affect the subsequent soul hunting, Meng still did not use poison to completely disintegrate Ning Rongrong's ability to resist. But just a physical wound could not extinguish Ning Rongrong's fighting spirit at all.

"What, are you tired?" Ning Rongrong seized the opportunity and swung his sword across the sword. Meng Yiran, who was not paying attention, could not defend himself and could only take a step back to avoid it.

At this time, Ning Rongrong's soul power could no longer support the consumption of Cun Yu and Qibao Glazed Pagoda at the same time. The Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda disappeared at some point, and the light on Murasame became extremely dim.

But seeing Meng Yiran, who had not taken a step back since taking the initiative to attack, finally being forced to take a step back by himself, Ning Rongrong smiled.

The same smile, this time no longer arrogant, but full of perseverance and iron-bloodedness.

The muscles at the corners of his mouth that were pulled by the smile caused the scabbed wound on his cheek that had been scratched by the snake blade to open again, and blood flowed from it. Ning Rongrong did not reach out to wipe it, but raised the knife towards Meng Yiran again, pointing the tip of the knife at her chest.

"I could spend all day with you."

The tip of the knife trembled slightly, not because of confusion and fear, but because the soul power was almost at its bottom and the physical strength was almost exhausted.

Feeling Ning Rongrong's determination, Meng Yiran would not hesitate to interrupt the battle and was willing to let her fight until the last moment.

Meng still didn't answer, but just raised the snake staff in the same way, pointing the snake head at Ning Rongrong, with the same smile on his face, expressing his attitude with his movements.

"drink!"

The two of them rushed towards each other at the same time, only seeing each other's figures and the weapons in their hands. Inch longer and stronger, Meng Yiran finally used the advantage of the snake staff to strike first, sweeping towards Ning Rongrong from right to left like a long stick.

Ning Rongrong quickly raised his knife to block, but Meng Yiran's eyes narrowed. The snake head aimed at Ning Rongrong opened instantly, and the sharp snake blade shot out like lightning, as if it could penetrate Ning Rongrong's arm in the next moment.

‘Took it. ’ The scene in front of me was exactly as Meng Yiran expected. Faced with this sweeping attack, Ning Rongrong habitually turned the tip of the knife downwards and placed it vertically at his side to defend himself.

The next movement is to use force on the wrist to lift it up, causing the opponent's hand to lift up with the weapon, thus opening the center door wide. Ning Rongrong was able to seize the opportunity and lift up Murasame to slash vertically, leaving a scar on the opponent's body.

Meng Yiran had calculated that facing the threat of the snake blade, Ning Rongrong's current defensive actions were the only way to avoid injury. But the snake staff is a tent, not a knife. With just a slight turn, the snake blade can change direction without any effort in special control, and also pierce Ning Rongrong's arm.

As long as one hand is injured, Ning Rongrong's fighting ability can be completely destroyed, making her unable to fight anymore.

Ning Rongrong smiled. She did not lift the snake staff upward. Instead, she used the snake staff as the center and pressed down with her center of gravity. Murasame, who was defending vertically on the side of the snake staff, moved horizontally under the snake staff. Ning Rongrong raised the knife with one hand and supported the ground with the other, just in time to avoid the attack of the snake blade, and rushed towards Meng Yiran with the snake staff.

"What?!"

Meng Yiran's eyes widened, and she was shocked by this unexpected action. Ning Rongrong was not in the mood to pay attention to Meng Yiran's shocked expression. He used his last bit of soul power to summon the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda again and used the power and speed amplification.

In less than half a second, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda disappeared. Under Meng Yiran's heavy pressure, Ning Rongrong managed to rush to her side with a snake staff and slashed horizontally with her sword.

Meng Yiran hurriedly pulled back, but the silver light flashed, and the sharp blade still passed through his waist, cutting open his clothes, leaving a trace of crimson on his snow-white body.

Ning Rongrong maintained the posture of wielding the knife and laughed: "Hahaha, you are injured."

At this time, Ning Rongrong's soul power was completely exhausted, and her physical strength was basically used on this sword, so she didn't make any moves. But even so, her immobile body did not affect her inner excitement at all.

He glanced down at his waist. The wound was very shallow, no blood even flowed out, only a red mark remained on it. Even if you don't say it harshly, you can definitely say that this is not a wound.

"Congratulations, you hurt me." Looking at Ning Rongrong who was laughing non-stop, the coldness and vague pain in his waist made Meng Yiran also laugh.

After training with Gu You and the others for so long, they were actually injured by an auxiliary soul master who had trained for two and a half months. If he found out, he would have to laugh for two and a half years.

Meng still wasn't angry about it. On the contrary, she felt very happy. Strength is always the best passport. Ning Rongrong proved with her own strength that she can have her own little temper.

For this reason, she said: "Now, I will use my third soul skill."

Holding the snake staff high and punching it hard, the purple thousand-year soul ring hovering on it shone brightly. A huge snake head as tall as a person burst out of the ground in an instant, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed Ning Rongrong whole in one mouthful.

"Miss?!!!" Bai Chenxiang screamed, a dagger appeared in her hand, and she stared at the huge snake head with eyes wide open.

But the next second, the snake head turned into smoke and dissipated, leaving Ning Rongrong unconscious on the ground.

"Ling Ling, treat." After saying that, Meng Yiran walked to Ning Rongrong, took out strange potions of various colors and poured them into Ning Rongrong's mouth.

The magical medicine, combined with the falling petals of crabapples, quickly healed Ning Rongrong's wounds. Not long after, Ning Rongrong woke up.

As soon as he woke up, Ning Rongrong jumped over Bai Chenxiang who was full of worry, and said to Meng Yiran who was sitting on a chair not far away: "You win, I will obey your arrangements."

Miss Ning Rongrong has a good temper, but she is not so shameless. She was willing to admit defeat, and she would completely obey Ning Rongrong's arrangements.

Where did that chair come from?

"Yeah." Meng Yiran replied without raising his head, lowering his head in thought on the chair.

If Meng Yiran knew that Ning Rongrong's attention was attracted by the chair, he would probably be speechless and lament when he started installing such useless things in battle in his soul guide.

But now, she was thinking about Ning Rongrong's last stab. That bright silver light lingered in her mind for a long time.

‘That speed is abnormal. ’

Even if Meng Yiran was distracted by Ning Rongrong's unexpected counterattack, she did not make a big mistake because of it. In her calculations, she naturally included Ning Rongrong's sudden counterattack.

But this counterattack should have been in vain. Ning Rongrong's soul power could only maintain the additional increase of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda for a moment at most, which was probably only enough to bring him closer to the attack range. By the time he wanted to attack, the increase in Qibao Glazed Pagoda had long gone.

The facts were just like her calculations. Ning Rongrong was indeed at the end of her tether. The last soul power was exhausted during the rush. Without the increase of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, it would be impossible to touch him by swinging the sword with only physical strength.

‘Did you teach me about ancient travel? ’

Only half an hour later, Ning Rongrong fully recovered in Meng Yiran's contemplation. Tang San's potion was very effective. Except for the fact that Ning Rongrong's soul power was exhausted due to being too completely consumed, other normal activities and even swinging a knife to kill people were no longer a problem.

Seeing this, Meng Yiran, who had already lagged behind in penetration speed, ordered to set off immediately. Although I don’t know why no soul beast has appeared for so long, no one proposed to set up camp here this time. After Bai Chenxiang reconfirmed the surrounding environment, Meng Yiran led everyone to continue moving in the established direction.

After a long time, a hand like a dead branch appeared in mid-air, gently stirring up the soil brought up by the huge snake head that broke out of the ground just now.

"Interesting, so interesting."

A hoarse voice sounded out of thin air, and the gloomy old man appeared suddenly. The old man stood at the edge of the hole left by the snake's head when it broke out of the ground. He looked down at the deep pit, which was about the same size and diameter as the snake's head. His eyes were filled with excitement.

"Come here." The old man waved his hand in the distance, and eight black spots appeared on the slope in the distance. Hearing the old man's voice, they ran over quickly.

"Master Shi, what's going on with them?" The middle-aged man ran to the old man's side, and without even regaining his breath, he hurriedly asked Master Shi if he had discovered anything.

"That person is Qin Ming from Tiandou." Master Shi knew what the middle-aged man was asking, and believed that the middle-aged man knew what he was talking about.

"Qin Ming? Tiandou Royal Academy?!" The middle-aged man took a breath, then seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Master Shi with a strange look.

Master Shi didn't care, he was in a good mood now. He just turned around and looked in the direction Tian Dou and his party left, his eyes fiery.

After writing and writing, I got the feeling. I read this extra chapter quite well. Although the title carries Zhu Zhuqing, in fact there is almost no description and that’s enough (face covering). The extra time is before the winter vacation, so Ning Rongrong hasn't completed Yida Shura yet, and the last one is just a prototype. Please recommend me and ask for monthly tickets~~~