Magic Sword starts from Douluo

Chapter 48 The strength of terror
Leaping over to challenge the Soul Sect, some people must be full of contempt and disdain for Xiao Ning.

A level 36 soul master wants to fight our level 40 soul sect?

How ridiculous?

Although Xiao Ning had such a record against the sky before, those who didn't witness it with their own eyes basically just laughed it off.

"Next game, Xiao Ning!"

A man wearing the iconic black cloth slowly came onto the stage, wearing a gown with arrow sleeves, with his own martial spirit: Demon Sword hanging on his back, looking majestic and heroic.

"Hmph, an arrogant and arrogant kid!" Almost all Soul Sect students expressed their disdain.

"Fight, Zhao Wucheng!"

The one who called was a sharp man in exercise clothes, who naturally exuded that sharpness when he stepped onto the stage.

Obviously a master too!
"Brother Zhao, get this arrogant brat down!"

"Brother Zhao, we support you, teach this guy a lesson!"

Facing these provocative voices, Xiao Ning was completely unaffected by them.

It is the normal state of life to hold and fall.

"Level 43 Assault Department Battle Soul Sect, Martial Soul: Golden Spear, please advise!"

Zhao Wucheng looked polite, and summoned his own martial soul, a golden spear.

"Level 36 Assault-type Battle Soul Master, Martial Soul: Demon Sword, please advise!"

Xiao Ning bowed his hands, and then pulled out the sharp red and black magic sword.

"Hush!" There was a burst of derogatory boos.

Zhao Wucheng smiled: "Brother, watch it!"

A little bit of hair came first, and then the spear came out like a dragon.

The sharp and gloomy long spears approached quickly, pointing directly at Xiao Ning's face.

This blow is Zhao Wucheng's test, to see how strong Xiao Ning is.

Xiao Ning smiled back nonchalantly: "Then learn from it!"

The right hand holding the sword trembled, and all the bones in his body crackled in an instant, the muscles, bones and muscles were activated at this moment, and the sword deflected Zhao Wucheng's spear, causing it to plunge straight into the table.

Seeing Xiao Ning's right hand, which was blue and black due to the movement of Qi and blood, the huge power of the sword was transmitted to Zhao Wucheng's hand through the gun body, causing his arm to go numb from time to time.

It seems that this soul master should not be underestimated!

The first soul skill: the momentum of the golden gun

Zhao Wucheng's first yellow soul ring glowed, his speed and strength increased by 20.00% at this moment, and the spear flicked to stab Xiao Ning again.

Xiao Ning moved, and took the initiative to meet the golden gun that was rushing towards him, and used the same move to open the gun head.

Then the body rotated rapidly and approached, the left hand clasped the gun barrel like an eagle's claw, and the magic sword with the right stabbed Zhao Wucheng straight.

So fast!

Zhao Wucheng's pupils shrank, but he didn't hesitate, he grabbed the golden gun with both hands and spun it vigorously.

The spear rolled like a python, Xiao Ning couldn't help but let go.

The second soul skill: Shenlong Waving Tail

The aura of the golden gun changed again, emitting a dazzling golden light all over its body, sweeping towards Xiao Ning with overwhelming aura.

After taking this blow, it is not worthwhile to exchange injuries for injuries!

Xiao Ning simply gave up attacking, rose into the air, and spun 360 degrees to avoid the sweep of the spear.

You can't dodge in the air!
Zhao Wucheng was overjoyed, the spear's momentum changed again, his body flew up like a set of springs, the spear spun vertically backwards, and then cut out from behind him.

The third soul skill: Full Moon Slash
At first glance, the gun light really formed a golden full moon, and the attack was powerful.

How could Xiao Ning bear this to his death, attack against attack is the warrior's way of fighting.

When the whole body is vacated and rotated at high speed, it has accumulated strong inertia and strength for Xiao Ning.

"Good come!"

The right hand holding the sword was finally thrown out, and with a swipe, the strong wind whizzed away violently.

It's sword energy!
The sword energy that cut iron like mud and chased Ye Zhuying shattered Zhao Wucheng's third soul skill offensive, directly chopped him into the air, and fell off the battle platform.

The powerful energy made Zhao Wucheng smash hard on the stone slabs under the stage, Zhao Wucheng couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then fell into a coma.

Xiao Ning gracefully landed on the spot, like a leaf falling to its roots, as if nothing had happened.

The sword qi just now purposely withdrew most of the strength, otherwise he would die, and he would die by severing his body at the waist.

"hiss!"

Most of the people around took a deep breath.

When the specialized soul master of the healing department inspected Zhao Wucheng, he made a gesture: "Seriously injured, temporarily comatose!"

"it is good!"

Mr. Liu at the VIP seat applauded happily. It was a wonderful battle!

Defeating with one sword is terrifying!
Xiao Ning's powerful strength refreshed the eyes of the big guys, as if a big slap had been slapped on those guys who mocked Xiao Ning before.

Xiong Xin, who was sitting on the seat, also stared wide-eyed. Xiao Ning's one-shot killing him left a shadow on him, although a large part of it was because he was too arrogant.

Later, he successfully got rid of the shadows, advanced to the 3000th level of the soul sect, and obtained a good [-]-year soul ring, thinking that he should far surpass Xiao Ning.

Today's battle has refreshed his views again!
Xiong Xin smiled wryly: "I didn't expect that it wasn't that I surpassed him by far, but that he left me far behind!"

Xiong Xin asked himself that he was not as strong as Zhao Wucheng who was defeated just now.

"Xiao Ning, win!"

Zhao Wucheng actually lost!
Some masters of the Soul Sect obviously couldn't stand it any longer. They felt that the place belonging to the Soul Sect had been smashed, and they all wanted to get back the place.

"Next, who will challenge Xiao Ning!"

"I!"

A muscular burly man stepped forward first, facing the 1.7-meter-high Xiao Ning with a height of more than two meters, he looked like a little giant.

"It's the barbarian king!"

"Brother Man, come on, beat the kid to the ground!"

Although the Soul Sect students lost a game here, they still supported their own players.

"Barbarian king?"

Xiao Ning wanted to laugh a little, why did he have the same name as the barbarian in the previous League of Legends?

I just don't know if I can play the domineering Man Sansao!

"Xiao Ning, Level 36 Assault-type Battle Soul Lord, Martial Soul: Demon Sword, please advise!"

Xiao Ning took the lead in saluting.

"Don't give me such a mess, let the horse come over and let me beat you to the ground!"

The barbarian king shouted loudly, looking very arrogant, his whole body's soul power unfolded, a yellow, yellow and purple soul ring emerged, and a phantom of a gorilla appeared.

Xiao Ning was a little disappointed, it turned out he didn't use a knife!

His real name is Wang Man, but because of his burly body, his behavior is very domineering on weekdays, and his strength is also very powerful, so others nicknamed him the king of barbarians, "Barbarian King"!
But behind the scenes, those who were bullied still hated him very much, and directly called him "dead barbarian".

Of course, you can’t say it on the bright side!No one wants to be beaten!
Xiao Ning raised his brows, he was crazy!

I want to see if you are the barbarian king or the barbarian king!
drink!

The vast demonic energy erupted at this moment, and instantly the red and black demonic energy ignited Xiao Ning's body like a raging fire.

The magic sword in his right hand swung horizontally, and Xiao Ning's black bandage shone fiercely.

"Feng Chen Jue Nian Slash!"

One word at a time, every word punishes the heart!

In the blink of an eye, the devilish energy turned into wind and spun around Xiao Ning, his whole body seemed to turn into a ferocious beast, the so-called little giant in front was like a weak chicken.

The magic light shot in a straight line in an instant, without any hindrance.

The barbarian king who was still arrogant just now was directly chopped off by this slash, like a kite that was off its string, a hideous and terrifying bloodstain appeared from the neck to the right buttock.

The body more than two meters high fell to the ground, and many marble bricks were directly shattered.

He closed his eyes and passed out.

After the helpless healing soul master checked, he made the same gesture as before.

It seems that it is not the barbarian king, but the barbarian king eight!
Xiong Xin stared blankly at the scene, is this gone?

Many people who were present again had this expression, and cold sweat broke out all over their bodies.

Express their aspirations in one sentence: Fortunately, it's not me!
"Xiao Ning, win!"

"At the same time, student Xiao Ning is asked to sit down and rest for a while!"

The host teachers of the competition were all frightened by Xiao Ning's terrifying blow, so they quickly transferred this real ruthless person down.

Do not affect the emotions of other students participating in the competition!

(End of this chapter)