Chapter 43 King Quan Sword VS Seven Killing Sword [Please read and collect]
Wang Quan Wumu smiled and replied: "Brother Ning, there is indeed something to do here today."
"But it doesn't matter."
Ning Fengzhi sat on the chair and poured a cup of tea for Wang Quan Wumu himself. He also arranged for irrelevant people to leave first.
Wang Quan Wumu also honestly expressed his thoughts. After learning that they were here to exchange soul bones, Ning Fengzhi did not feel angry.
Although soul bones are extremely precious, to him, King Quan Wumu is even more precious than soul bones, and is even said to be a priceless treasure.
Ning Fengzhi also unceremoniously took out a few soul bones from the soul guide. The age of these soul bones ranged from 50,000 to 70,000 years and came from different soul beasts.
The effects are naturally different.
Wang Quan Wumu glanced at the soul bone that Ning Fengzhi took out, and also fell in love with an ice-blue soul bone.
“Brother Ning, can you show me this soul bone?”
Wang Quan Wumu pointed at the soul bone at the front.
Ning Fengzhi did not refuse, pushing the soul bone in front of Wang Quan Wumu, and immediately explained: "This soul bone comes from the far north, the head of a 70,000-year-old ice spirit beast exploded The soul bone has extremely strong ice attribute energy, which is particularly important for those who practice ice attribute martial arts."
Wang Quan Wumu nodded.
Of course he could see that this soul bone was unusual, and it was also suitable for Sister Yu's martial spirit. As for the other soul bones, they had little meaning to the four "Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning" people.
“Since you like this soul bone, I’ll give it to you.”
"How can that be done?"
Wang Quan Wumu refused without thinking: "Whatever the value of this soul bone is, I will buy it at the original price. Brother Ning better not refuse."
Seeing that Xiao Wumu insisted on doing this, Ning Fengzhi thought of a good idea and said with a smile: "I have long heard that Xiao Wumu's "King Quan Sword" martial spirit is the best in the world. Why not have a discussion with Uncle Sword and treat it like this? The value of this soul bone is over."
Before Wang Quan Wumu could refuse, Sword Douluo took the lead and said, "Fengzhi is right. As long as you, Xiao Wumu, can defeat me, this soul bone will be worth it. "Give it to you"
"This..."
Wang Quan Wumu looked at Sister Yu and others, wanting to seek their thoughts.
After thinking deeply, Sister Yu and others also nodded silently.
Being able to sit in this position, Ning Fengzhi is not a fool. He knows better than anyone else that soul bones are precious, but for the favor of a titled Douluo, the latter is obviously more trustworthy than the former. price/performance.
Besides, as the saying goes, it is a gift given by the elders and cannot be denied!
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Sunset forest.
As a gathering place for soul beasts in the Tiandou Empire ten thousand years ago, although it is not as good as the Star Dou Forest, it is still a habitat for soul beasts that cannot be underestimated. Even after ten thousand years, the souls living in it The beast is still of considerable size.
Because the distance is relatively close, the soul masters in Tiandou City usually choose to come here to obtain soul rings when they are at low levels for convenience.
Spirit beasts ranging from ten to a hundred years old to thousands of years old can be found in the Sunset Forest, and compared to the Star Dou Forest, the Sunset Forest is obviously safer.
Wang Quan Wumu hung one hand behind his back, and in front of him stood Kendo Chenxin.
The corner of Sword Douluo's mouth curled up. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. Even if the opponent's Heaven and Earth Sword had not yet been completed, Sword Douluo still wanted to learn how terrifying the "King Quan Sword" was.
"Xiao Wumu, I won't hold back." Before he finished speaking, the giant sword stuck on the ground had already risen from the ground, the huge blade rose, and a strong blue light suddenly fell. Split, a huge blue light blade came straight towards Wang Quan Wumu like a sky-shattering rainbow.
There is no doubt that this giant sword is the true form of the martial spirit transformed by Sword Douluo Chenxin, and the terrifying murderous intent spreads with it.
Even an ordinary titled Douluo might not be able to withstand this sword attack.
Zhuo Shan exclaimed: "What a terrifying sword energy. If it were Mr. Dugu, I would probably be killed in seconds!"
Dugu Bo beside him: "..."
When the soul power reaches level 95 or above, a qualitative change will occur. Every time it is upgraded, the martial soul will evolve.
After reaching this state, you will no longer stick to soul skills, but will become one with your own martial soul.
Today's Kendo Chenxin is already a ninety-sixth level titled Douluo, and is only one step away from the ninety-seventh level.
The power that bursts out can be regarded as an overlord-like existence.
Sword Douluo was extremely serious. The nine soul rings on his body appeared steadily beside him. The energy brought by each soul ring emitted violent energy fluctuations.
Wang Quan Wumu gently stepped on the ground with his right foot, and also released his soul ring in this world in the eyes of everyone.
Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red!
As the soul ring lit up, a long sword with a cold light appeared beside Wang Quan Wumu.
The blade of the sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, with green light flashing. The blade of the sword is like autumn water, with a cold light. The word "King Power" is engraved on the hilt of the sword, which can be described as shining brightly.
“Two hundred thousand year soul rings?”
Although Sword Douluo had long known that Wang Quan Wumu had a hundred thousand year soul ring, he was mentally prepared in advance, but he really wanted to When I saw it with my own eyes, I was still shocked by the hundred thousand year soul ring on Wang Quan Wumu.
Among the titled Douluo he knew, none currently had two hundred thousand year soul rings. Even Tang Chen, the original old master of the Haotian Sect, only had one hundred thousand year soul ring so far. Soul ring.
But Xiao Wumu in front of him has two hundred thousand year soul rings. Could it be that he has passed the god-level examination?
Sword Douluo's warlike heart was completely ignited. He floated in mid-air, holding the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Come on, let me see what your true strength is!"
After the words fell, Sword Douluo moved his wrist slightly, and the Seven Kills Sword had already lit up. He didn't use any soul skills, just pointed the light tip forward, and the clear blue sword edge was like ten thousand horses. He shot straight towards Wang Quan Wumu like a galloping spirit.
Poison Douluo squinted his eyes and said, "Are you trying to test Wang Quan Wumu's strength?"
Wang Quan Wumu said no more, and struck with the "Wang Quan Sword" in his hand. Come, the sword is powerful, like a thousand iron horses rushing through the wasteland.
Buzz——
The trembling buzzing caused Ning Fengzhi and Feng Yuleiden, who were watching the battle in the distance, to take a step back involuntarily.
The explosion caused by the collision of the two swords was deafening, and the trees on both sides swayed crazily under the sound of the sword.
"簌簌簌簌~"
Inside the Sunset Forest.
When countless soul beasts felt this astonishing sword cry, they also ran away in fear with their tails between their legs.
(End of this chapter)