Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 78

"How is Rong Rong?"

Tang San asked, looked at the dizzy Ning Rongrong, let out a helpless sigh, then moved his chin, beckoning Xiao Wu to help catch Ning Rongrong.

"Ye Ling, what is your fourth soul skill?"

Tang San asked, he was very curious about Ye Ling's fourth soul ability, he and Xiao Wu returned to the auditorium after the first match, where they only saw Ye Ling's fourth soul ability The ring lit up, a white light flashed, and then the two brothers surrendered directly.

"A range-of-spirit control soul skill that can cause people covered by light to suffer mental shock and dizziness, and can also temporarily strip their martial soul to interrupt their release of the soul skill."

Ye Ling hugged Ning Rongrong and sat down in the auditorium next to Tang San, glanced at the occupied seats, shook her head at Xiao Wu who wanted to take over Ning Rongrong, and explained to Tang San.

"Then Rongrong is this?"

Xiao Wu asked suspiciously, just now she saw a flash of white light, and then Ning Rongrong passed out, didn't she see that Ning Rongrong was attacked?
"I... my soul ability is indistinguishable from the enemy!"

Ye Ling glanced at Ning Rongrong who was dizzy with a slight frown, a trace of regret seemed to flash in his eyes, maybe he should have just used one or two soul skills to consume them slowly, instead of using this soul skill to let Rong Rong Rong was also affected, but it was only a moment of hesitation, a purple light flashed in his eyes, and his restless thoughts returned to calm.

The effect of the fourth soul skill Kongming is still continuing, but it is only an increase to Ye Ling, and his heart returns to Kongming at this moment. Under this soul skill, he will judge everything rationally without mixing it with others. Any other emotion, duration 10 minutes.

"you……!"

Xiao Wu seemed to be a little angry, and after seeing Ye Ling's calm look, her heart was even more angry.

"Aren't you worried at all?" Xiao Wu asked,

"Under the effect of the fourth soul skill, I forced the emptiness state for 10 minutes. During this time, my awareness of feelings and emotions was infinitely close to zero!" Ye Ling raised his head, a trace of helplessness flashed in his indifferent eyes, As long as there is a trace of worry in his heart, he will be forcibly suppressed by the effect of this state of emptiness, and there is nothing he can do about it.

"Er...is that so?" Xiao Wu seemed a little embarrassed, looking at Ye Ling's indifferent eyes, and then at his hands tightly hugging Ning Rongrong, she smiled awkwardly, "Then...I'm sorry about that, Ye Ling!"

"Xiao Wu stop making trouble, you can't see that Ye Ling usually treats Rong Rong... uh, understand?" Tang San pulled Xiao Wu and said,
"Hahaha, do you understand? Don't worry about them blindly, but you...!" Dai Mubai glanced at Xiao Wu and Tang San strangely.

The watched Xiao Wu and Tang San didn't speak, they just smiled awkwardly, a faint blush rose on their cheeks.

"Nothing, I will directly sign up for the individual competition!" Ye Ling still had the same indifferent expression and tone.

……

"Humph……!"

Ye Ling was watching the game when suddenly the figure in his arms moved and let out a hum.

"Are you awake? Open your eyes when you wake up!"

Ye Ling smiled and said, it has been quite a while since the influence of his fourth soul skill, Kongming, he also restored his usual smiling face, and joked to Ning Rongrong in his arms,

"You...let go!"

Ning Rongrong struggled lightly to sit up, but found that there was no other place around her. In order not to attract the attention of other people in Shrek, she suppressed the shame and anger in her heart and sat on one of Ye Ling's legs. Know what to think.

"We originally planned to go back after five combined matches this time, so we didn't reserve seats for the two of us." Ye Ling explained, "Because you passed out in a coma and couldn't participate, so we revised the plan and changed it to Now that the individual competition is over, Mubai's is the penultimate match, and I will come to the last match!"

"Um……!"

Ning Rongrong didn't say much, just nodded, and looked at the competition stage quietly, as if she didn't care about Ye Ling's words, but her blushing cheeks and turning her eyes from time to time betrayed her thoughts.

"Rongrong is awake!"

At this time, Xiao Wu also noticed that Ning Rongrong was awake, and she was still sitting on Ye Ling's lap watching the game, she didn't care too much, and immediately shouted happily.

"Xiao Wu, you...!"

Hearing Xiao Wu's exclamation, Ning Rongrong covered her mouth like a furry kitten, but the next moment her body stiffened, because she felt the teasing sounds coming from all around. His eyes were on the Shrek people who were looking over here.

Since the distance between their seats was not too far, they heard Xiao Wu's cry so softly, and when they turned around, they saw Ning Rongrong's movements, as if he had been found out as a thief.

"Wake up! You talk, you talk!"

Ma Hongjun said with a strange smile, his eyes fell on Ye Ling, and he secretly gave him a thumbs up, everyone also laughed without saying a word, and continued to turn their heads to watch the game.

"Ugh...!"

Ning Rongrong lowered her head, but Ye Ling supported her body and stood up suddenly, pressed her on the seat, and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Ning Rongrong whispered,
"Competition! Otherwise, where are we going? Mubai has already won!" Ye Ling teased helplessly,
"You...!" Ning Rongrong suddenly raised her head in embarrassment, staring at Ye Lingdao,
"Okay, I'm going, you just sit here and watch quietly as I let the opponent surrender in 3 minutes!" Ye Ling smiled and walked towards the entrance channel.

……

"Name, soul power, title!" Entering the passage of the individual competition, a guard in iron armor was the next person to enter the stage at the next level.

"Ye Ling!"

"Level 42 soul power!"

"As for the title, it's called... Ruthless Sword Immortal!"

Ye Ling hesitated for a moment, and said to the recorded guard that his martial soul is the Unfeeling Sword, so it doesn't matter if he is called the Unfeeling Sword Immortal!Pretty good, at least it sounds domineering.

"You can enter!"

Ye Ling smiled and looked at the guard who took his information into the field and handed it to the referee first, Ye Ling also took a step towards the field.

……

"Please invite our next contestants!"

"Please invite the one who has just won ten consecutive victories in Soto's Great Soul Fighting Arena: Dark Demon Wolf!"

"And the powerful sword Wuhun soul master who surprised us, the heartless sword fairy!"

Following the call of the referee, Ye Ling also stepped onto the stage, and facing him was a thin man. Although he couldn't see the face covered by the mask clearly, it could still be judged from his figure that his age Should be over 20 years old, probably around 26 years old.

"It's not easy!"

Seeing that thin man for the first time, this idea came to Ye Ling's heart. He actually sensed a hint of danger from that thin man. His eyes were staring, as if being stared at by a predator, it made people feel chills in the vest.

"Both sides release their martial spirits!"

(End of this chapter)