Douluo: I, confessed by Xiao Wu, judge Tang San

The two soul skills of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda are auxiliary soul skills that can give people strength and speed, but they have no ability to fight enemies.

In terms of attack power, Tang San was even better than her.

In fact, let alone this Tang San, the attack power of ordinary offensive spirit masters was stronger than that of her, an auxiliary spirit master.

After all, a ruler is long and an inch is short.

In terms of support, Ning Rongrong, who possesses the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Spirit, is confident that he can be more powerful than anyone else.

However, attack power is Ning Rongrong's shortcoming...

And now, even Tang San, who had been blessed with strength and speed, was punched away by Zhao Wuji. He was waiting for his miserable end, and was also punched away by Zhao Wuji.

"This final test of Shrek Academy is so perverted that no one can resist it."

Ning Rongrong murmured somewhat depressedly.

"I hope the force used by Zhao Wuji's punch will not be too strong. I am most afraid of pain."

Ning Rongrong slowly closed her eyes, waiting to be blasted away by Zhao Wuji's punch.

"However, I, Ning Rongrong, have taken note of today's grudge. In the future, I will definitely ask Uncle Bones and Uncle Jian to teach Zhao Wuji, the Immovable King, a lesson."

Ning Rongrong felt secretly angry.

It is true that although Zhao Wuji, the Fudo Ming King, is very powerful, he has also achieved great fame on the Douluo Continent and impressed countless soul masters.

However, compared with Uncle Sword and Uncle Bones in Ning Rongrong's words, Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji is nothing.

Uncle Sword is Sword Douluo Chenxin, and Uncle Bones is Bone Douluo Gu Rong.

Bone Douluo, named Gu Rong, means the title Douluo of the two pillars of the Qibao Glazed Sect. In the sect ranking competition, he tied with Xiaotian Douluo and lost to Haotian Douluo.

At the same time, Bone Douluo Gu Rong is also known as the best defense and the most weird in the world!

Sword Douluo, whose name is Chen Xin, is a peak Douluo in the attack system. His nickname is Chen Xin, and his title is [Sword]. His martial spirit is the Seven Killing Sword.

Sword Douluo is also the guardian elder of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and has extremely terrifying strength. During the sect ranking competition across the continent, Sword Douluo Chenxin defeated Xiaotian Douluo Tang Xiao and only lost to Haotian Douluo Tang Hao. .

In Douluo Continent, the only thing that can compete with the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit is Sword Douluo Chenxin's Seven Killing Sword.

Even Douluo Continent has always been arguing about who is the best spirit in the world, the Clear Sky Hammer or the Seven Killing Sword.

The Seven Killing Sword Martial Spirit is known as the best attack in the world.

Compared with the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit, the only disadvantage of the Seven Kills Sword Spirit is that the Seven Kills Sword Spirit is unique and does not have a clan form like the Clear Sky Hammer.

Because of its domineering power, the Seven Killing Sword was passed down from one bloodline. Basically, it was passed down from a single lineage.

As for the Haotian Hammer Spirit, in addition to the quality of the spirit itself, it also has the random cloak hammer technique, the Great Sumeru Hammer, and finally, the overbearing secret of ring explosion.

That's why people call the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit the best spirit in the world, and the Seven Killing Sword Spirit is second only to the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit.

With the strength of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, killing Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji was like squeezing a humble, insignificant ant to death.

After all, Fudo Ming Wang Zhao Wuji is just a seven-ring soul saint.

In the eyes of ordinary soul masters, the Seven-ringed Soul Saint is a powerful being.

However, compared with Titled Douluo level beings, there is still a huge gap between the Seven Ringed Soul Saint.

It's like a world of difference!

Not to mention one Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji, even ten Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji are no match for Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin.

. . . . . .

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

However, just when Ning Rongrong closed her eyes tightly and waited helplessly for herself to be blasted away.

However, she was surprised to find that Zhao Wuji's casserole-sized fist had not yet arrived.

What exactly is going on?

According to Zhao Wuji's attack speed, it probably wouldn't take more than a second to attack him and blow his body away.

But now, several seconds have passed, why is he still standing there?

Then, Ning Rongrong, who was a little confused, suddenly felt a strong force coming from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, his slender waist seemed to be hugged by a strong arm.

The warmth from this strong arm made Ning Rongrong's somewhat stiff body suddenly become softer.

Ning Rongrong suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, the scene that came into her eyes was that of Zhao Wuji who was waving his fist and trying to punch him away.

At this moment, it was as if he was frozen, and his body stood stiffly not far in front of him.

And the fist that was about to blast him away suddenly stopped in mid-air at this moment.

Ning Rongrong could clearly see that Zhao Wuji's gaze did not fall on him at all at this time.

In Zhao Wuji's eyes, there was a strong color of surprise and uncertainty, which was constantly surging.

He was staring behind him.

"Ok?"

Ning Rongrong slightly opened her delicate red lips.

She suddenly turned her head and looked towards the position behind her with eyes that were vaguely glistening with tears.

Then, Ning Rongrong could see that behind him, there was a young man holding his slender waist with a strong and warm arm.

"you......"

Looking at the young man's unparalleledly handsome face up close, Ning Rongrong felt that his heart began to beat violently and unsatisfactorily.

This was the first time she saw such a good-looking man.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong just wanted to lean into this young man's arms.

If he had to add a time limit, Ning Rongrong hoped it would be 1 years!

"I......"

At this time, Ning Rongrong's blurred eyes looked at the young man holding him in his arms.

She suddenly felt that this young man gave her a strange feeling that she couldn't explain.

Ning Rongrong's heart, which was still a little flustered, became completely stable and calm in the blink of an eye.

It seems that no matter what kind of danger he is in, as long as this young man is standing by his side, nothing can harm him.

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