Douluo: Soul Shadow King.

Chapter 187 Ning Fengzhi's Doubts

Chapter 187 Ning Fengzhi's Doubts
As Emperor Xue Ye announced the victory of the competition, the audience in the auditorium instantly erupted into a huge discussion. For a moment, voices of questioning and admiration were everywhere, but more were the shock at the five ten thousand year spirit rings.

Logically speaking, the strength of Shrek Academy was not particularly weak, but such a team was actually defeated by a Soul King in just a few minutes. The scene was truly shocking.

In the audience, countless people's faces flushed with excitement. They stood up from their seats and waved what they were holding. In an instant, the entire fighting arena was plunged into a sea of ​​noise and excitement.

The reason why Emperor Xue Ye announced the result of the competition so quickly was because in his mind, the Seven Star Academy was an advanced soul master academy that had just been established with the support of Crown Prince Xue Qinghe. In addition, Dugu Bo was a guest of the royal family, so wasn't he one of his own?
Even if the Seven Star Academy really broke the rules, Emperor Xue Ye would just turn a deaf ear to it. What's more, the Seven Star Academy did not break the rules at all. According to the rules of the game, this could only be regarded as a more brutal team battle, and there was no serious casualties at all.

As soon as Emperor Xue Ye finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi beside him suddenly stood up. He slowly raised his hand, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower with seven soul rings coiled around it appeared quietly in his palm with a bright light.

"Seven treasures have names, and the sixth is called healing!"

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tower in Ning Fengzhi's hand turned slightly for a few circles, then floated out. The pagoda instantly enlarged in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a glazed tower of more than ten meters. In an instant, the entire fighting spirit arena was suddenly filled with colorful light, and seven faint halos shot out from the pagoda.

Sword Douluo Chen Xin was quietly guarding Ning Fengzhi at this moment. Although he did not release his martial soul, he released an extremely sharp aura from his body, which made no one dare to get close to Ning Fengzhi.

The healing light of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower enveloped the Shrek people, shining with a strange brilliance.

The wound on Tang San's back was closing at an astonishing speed. The bright red blood stopped flowing out, and the broken ends of the eight twisted spider spears were all absorbed into his body.

Since the two have a cooperative relationship, and the other party is a disciple of Haotian Sect, as the saying goes, the three upper sects are of the same blood, Ning Fengzhi, as the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and also an elder, has to come and show his respect this time no matter what.

Of course, the most important thing was that Tang San was injured too badly, and releasing his sixth soul skill to heal him was able to save his life.

If Tang San really died, who would he turn to for hidden weapons?

Hearing the cheers that were like a mountain torrent, Cheng Xiao retracted his cold gaze, turned around, and smiled apologetically at the people behind him.

Then, Cheng Xiao looked up at the viewing area of ​​Seven Stars Academy, and his eyes met Ye Lingling's. The two of them smiled at each other from a distance.

"Friend Cheng Xiao, congratulations on winning the first game of the Seven Star Academy. I think it won't be long before the name of the Seven Star Academy will be known throughout the continent." Ning Fengzhi walked over with a smile and said to Cheng Xiao.

"It's just luck." Cheng Xiao waved his hand and smiled.

"This is not just luck. Young friend Cheng Xiao has already reached the Soul King realm at such a young age, and he also possesses five ten-thousand-year soul rings. This kind of strength can be said to be unique in the entire Douluo Continent." Ning Fengzhi glanced at the Sword Douluo beside him and smiled.

"It's just a skill that simulates a spirit ring. It's not good enough." His eyes moved slightly, and Cheng Xiao glanced at the Sword Douluo Chen Xin behind Ning Fengzhi. The latter was also staring at him at this moment.

When he heard about the skill of simulating spirit rings, Jian Douluo's brows moved slightly, and then he calmed down. "Oh? There is actually such a magical spirit skill as simulating spirit rings, Cheng Xiao, are you kidding?" Ning Fengzhi asked with some disbelief.

"Master Ning, I'm not kidding. This is just a simulation of my soul skill. If you don't believe me, just look." As soon as he finished speaking, the five ten thousand year soul rings slowly turned into yellow, purple and black under Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

"There actually is a soul skill that can simulate soul rings!" The scene before him really surprised Ning Fengzhi a little. It was the first time he saw a soul master possessing a soul skill that could change the color of a soul ring.

"That's true." Cheng Xiao nodded slightly, then smiled and said, "Sect Master Ning, Senior Sword Douluo, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first. We'll meet again later."

After bowing politely, Cheng Xiao casually glanced at Tang San and others who were being carried down from the fighting arena, then he moved and walked towards the lounge of the Seven Star Academy.

"Uncle Jian, let's go too." Seeing Cheng Xiao leave without hesitation, Ning Fengzhi said to Jian Douluo beside him, and slowly left the fighting arena.

However, just as Ning Fengzhi and the others had just stepped down from the fighting arena and were about to return to the VIP seats, a familiar voice stopped them in their tracks.

"Dad!" Ning Rongrong ran over excitedly and immediately threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's arms.

"Rongrong, why are you here?" Being hugged by his daughter, Ning Fengzhi gently rubbed her little head and asked softly.

"Dad, Grandpa Jian, why don't you come over to say hello to Cheng Xiao? Why don't you pay attention to Rongrong?" Ning Rongrong raised her head and looked at Ning Fengzhi with her big watery eyes.

"Rongrong, isn't the first round of the preliminaries over yet? Dad has to go back to watch the games of other colleges." Ning Fengzhi smiled helplessly, slowly pushed Ning Rongrong away, and comforted her: "You and your classmates should go back to the college first. Dad can't stay with you, otherwise someone will say that I am partial."

"Humph! Is this favoritism and fraud?" Ning Rongrong crossed her arms across her chest, pouted her lips in dissatisfaction, and said, "Let them talk. We at Seven Star Academy speak with strength. If they don't accept it, they can challenge us."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled and said softly: "Rongrong, you can't be proud. You won this game by standing on the shoulders of giants. Only by building a good relationship with Cheng Xiao can you go further in the future."

"Okay, okay, I got it." Ning Rongrong nodded gently, and then said with a smile: "Then I will go back first. Dad must come to see me after watching the game. I will introduce my new classmates to you. They are all very nice to Rongrong."

"Well, Dad knows. After watching the game, Dad and Grandpa Jian will go together." Looking at Ning Rongrong tenderly, after she left, Ning Fengzhi said, "Uncle Jian, how credible do you think Cheng Xiao's words are?"

Jian Douluo hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "Fifty percent, half true, half false. I always feel that this kid might really have five ten thousand year spirit rings."

"Five ten thousand year spirit rings..." Ning Fengzhi took a breath of cold air and smiled bitterly: "What a terrible child."

(End of this chapter)

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