Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 167 Ning Rongrong's solo dance, Feng Yan's solo

The extreme of wind is naturally closely related to speed.

Ning Rongrong was not surprised that Feng Xiaotian could achieve a speed almost as fast as that of a Soul Master of the Agility Attack system.

What she has to deal with on a daily basis is Xiao Wu's teleportation, Zhu Zhuqing's cunning, and Yan Feng's unexpectedness.

Their speed is far greater than Feng Xiaotian's attack.

In fact, it's not as good as Ning Rongrong's full strength, or her sword-swinging speed!

The moment Feng Xiaotian pounced, the first soul ring on his body lit up. Sharp wolf claws popped out from his palms, and his sharp and ruthless eyes were locked on Ning Rongrong.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang began to shake his head again, "The first spirit skill of the Gale Demon Wolf spirit is usually the Wind Blade, but Feng Xiaotian, who possesses the Gale Two-Headed Wolf spirit, has the Wind Blade Array spirit skill."

"From the ten-fold number, we can see how much stronger his first soul skill is than the ordinary Gale Wolf martial spirit. This is the innate advantage of a high-level martial spirit. This blocks all of Ning Rongrong's ways to dodge..."

In the eyes of everyone, this matter was probably the same as Yu Xiaogang's, thinking that Ning Rongrong could not avoid it.

"Instant kill... What do you think this young lady is doing up there? She dances quite beautifully."

"That's right, isn't this just embarrassing?"

"Alas, Feng Xiaotian has a hard time being a human being. He beat someone's daughter in front of Sect Master Ning. He should come to apologize afterwards, right?"

Only Feng Xiaotian himself knew that he was in trouble when he saw Ning Rongrong's expression didn't change at all.

What are the people in the audience saying? Dancing?

Light steps, floating like a fairy!
"Nine treasures turned into colored glaze, one is strength, two is speed, three is soul, four is defense, and five is attack!"

Her five soul rings lit up at the same time. Ning Rongrong took the Lingbo Weibu steps calmly, dodging the wind blades while activating all her soul skills.

At this time, someone had already recognized Ning Rongrong's steps.

"Is this what we danced to at the banquet the other day? You can actually use dance steps to dodge your opponent's attacks?!"

"No way? I thought it was a dance that only the top nobles could see..."

"Oh my god... It's so beautiful! It's a pity that there is only one today..."

Ning Rongrong's dancing posture was so graceful and agile that everyone seemed to have returned to the banquet that night and was immersed in her dancing posture.

At this moment, the fighting spirit arena no longer seems to be a place for strong confrontation, but a stage that belongs exclusively to Ning Rongrong.

Facing Ning Rongrong, Feng Xiaotian almost didn't dare to look at her directly.

God knows what the hell it means that all five attributes are increased by 60%!
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian felt that he was no longer facing a Soul King, but was being stared at by a high-level Soul Emperor.

In fact it is.

Ning Rongrong disappeared after she completed the release of her soul skill.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Xiaotian's arm was clamped tightly by a huge force, and then he felt dizzy.

For a moment, the entire venue fell silent.

Because they saw Ning Rongrong swung Feng Xiaotian and slammed him onto the fighting arena.

What the hell! This girl is cute and smart, with thin arms and legs, why is she so violent and wild?
Only those who understand Ning Rongrong's true strength know that she has crushed Feng Xiaotian in all attributes. Isn't it simple and crude?

What's more, the little witch is still angry.

For a moment, Feng put himself in Feng Xiaotian's shoes. He didn't dare to say a word, for he was afraid of this!

Ning Rongrong, who practiced the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, was originally extremely fast.

Even without using the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower's amplification, her speed alone had already surpassed Feng Xiaotian's.

After all, she is a level 54 Soul King. Even if Feng Xiaotian is more powerful in martial soul, it is difficult for him to break through the chasm of level ten soul power.

Not to mention Ning Rongrong, who was able to absorb three ten-thousand-year spirit rings. Her mental power had almost reached the level of an ordinary spirit saint.

However, Ning Rongrong did not let Feng Xiaotian go so easily.

After letting out a long breath, she threw Feng Xiaotian out.

After all, Feng Xiaotian is a top offensive spirit master among his peers, and his experience and physical strength are both up to par.

The moment Feng Xiaotian was thrown out, he knew that he couldn't continue fighting like this.

Ning Rongrong's ordinary attacks had already crushed all his attacks. There was no way he could defeat Ning Rongrong in hand-to-hand combat.

Now is not the time to consider why Ning Rongrong is so outrageous. Feng Xiaotian knows that he must go all out.

Therefore, when Feng Xiaotian stabilized, his second and third soul rings lit up at the same time.

A pair of huge cyan wings stretched out from Feng Xiaotian's back. At the same time, cyan light and shadow condensed behind him, exactly like the two-headed wolf of Gale.

Against the backdrop of the huge and gorgeous light and shadow, Feng Xiaotian soared into the air. With just a flap of his wings behind him, his body soared up with the help of the wind in the air, rising to a distance of fifty steps from the ground.

It was almost the same height as the one Yan Feng had been flung away by Huo Wu's fire ring, and it was also the absolute advantage of a flying spirit master in staying in the air.

Everyone knew what Feng Xiaotian was going to do.

That is to use the advantage of staying in the air and fight in a mobile manner!

The support that Ning Rongrong provides to herself cannot last forever, Feng Xiaotian can just wait!

"Sister Rongrong, you are too outrageous, aren't you? But you also saw that even if you are very strong, I still used up all my spirit power. Go down, let Tang San take over, this is your last chance. I really don't want to destroy you."

Looking at Feng Xiaotian's serious, dusty face, Ning Rongrong still had no expression.

This guy still deserves a beating even when he's serious. Compared to Yan Feng, he's even worse.

Ning Rongrong seemed to be really curious, and used her soul power to spread her words to the surroundings, "You wind attribute soul masters are so shameless, are you shameless?"

No one noticed Feng Yan's arrival, so naturally most people thought that Ning Rongrong was scolding Feng Xiaotian.

Of course, the most innocent person is Feng Zimu who was caught in the crossfire.

Looking at the students' gazes, Feng Zimu was as resolute as ever, and he was very good at throwing the blame.

"Why are you looking at me? This girl is obviously talking about my eldest nephew, okay?"

Although they didn't dare to say anything to the teacher, the students all agreed with Ning Rongrong's statement.

Chen Xin's evaluation was even more straightforward, "I think Rongrong is right. All of you wind attribute spirit masters are the same."

Feng Yan: "No, who did I offend?"

However, Feng Xiaotian had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem. "Sister Rongrong, it really shouldn't be that serious. Please go down quickly."

At this time, Ning Rongrong smiled.

She tilted her head and smiled sweetly, "You want to drain my soul power, right? Okay, you can try."

Then, in full view of everyone, Ning Rongrong started dancing again with a sweet smile.

It’s a pity that there is no music to practice, only the light of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda is reflecting her face.

Unlike ordinary soul masters, in the eyes of high-level soul masters, this soul fight is more dramatic.

Sarath told Ning Fengzhi frankly, "Sect Master Ning, since the All-Continent High-Level Spirit Master Elite Competition was held, no competition has ever been played like this, right?"

Even Emperor Xue Ye was indescribably surprised by this. "The bishop is right. Your dancing is indeed very beautiful. But isn't it a little inappropriate for such a big competition?"

However, everyone was just chewing on the peony.

Ning Fengzhi was a well-educated man, so of course he could see what his daughter was doing.

How can that be a sweet smile? It is clearly a sad one!
No matter how well Ning Fengzhi planned, he had no idea how far Ning Rongrong's wish would go. Feng Yan, who could really understand Lingbo Weibu, had already run out of words. He opened his mouth slightly, tears of reluctance streaming down his cheeks.

Since I was a child, she held my hand and took me around Qibao City, and she did everything she could to make me laugh.

When they grow up a little, they use those pranks to attract attention.

Finally, let’s talk about the travels over the past two years.

Step by step, what Ning Rongrong has always longed for is for her playmate who grew up with her, her best friend, and now her boyfriend, to stay by her side forever.

Whether it's playing, practicing, or hugging and kissing.

As long as they are together.

But someone was leaving her behind.

How frightened must such a thing be for her to make the little witch who loves to join in the fun stay away from everyone, just to delay him from saying the word "break up"?
Her graceful steps were for Ning Rongrong herself.

Restoring her soul power is one thing, but she has also immersed herself in every bit of these years, and every step is a part of her growth.

If it is irreversible, she will eventually take that step alone.

She will walk alone into the loneliness of a swordsman, and eventually face a dead future.

However, the heart of the wind has long been dyed with various colors.

Sky-blue lights came from nowhere and transformed into notes expressing reluctance, playing throughout the entire venue.

That is a piece of music that belongs to another person alone.

How enviable is it to have this beautiful dance accompanied by the music she deserves?
Even though Xiao Wu was not a human and could not understand any of this, the anger in her eyes was evident.

But even Xiao Wu did not interrupt this romantic confession.

Except for the Platinum Bishop Sarath of the Spirit Hall, "Who is it? Who is causing trouble?"

Looking at the furious Sarath, looking around for the source of the wind, Emperor Xue Ye was in a good mood. "Hey, Bishop, this person didn't affect the game, let him be."

"Humph!"

Sky-blue flowing wind? Who else besides him could do this?
"Brother Feng, when did you start to like music?" Ning Fengzhi said with a laugh.

It’s not that Feng Yan likes music, but that he has enough music in his head.

After completing all this, Feng Yan had already left the venue.

Chen Xin still followed out.

He had never seen Feng Yan cry, and Chen Xin was really afraid that he would do something stupid.

"I don't quite understand you. Are you confessing your feelings to Rongrong as the Sword Demon? Why?"

"Why? I'm just pretending to be tired, okay?"

"Ah? What's going on?"

After hearing this, Ning Rongrong didn't care about any other nonsense.
God knows how strong a spirit and control over the flow of wind are needed to control it and play music.

She only heard another person expressing his love for her.

In response to this emotion, Chen Xin turned around, and as he stared in amazement, a sapphire sword light shot up into the sky.

"Who is Jian Douluo?"

In anger, Chen Xin leaped up, with the Seven Killing Sword Intent condensed in his body, and he narrowly blocked the sword light for Feng Xiaotian.

"This...what is this?" Feng Xiaotian struggled to move his gaze from Chen Xin's tall back and looked at Ning Rongrong who was lying on the fighting spirit stage.

At this moment, she smiled even more beautifully, as if some shackles had been released.

"This is the sword will that belongs to Rongrong, inherited from the Sword Demon. You lost. Or rather, from the very beginning, you could never win."

Chen Xin's words exploded in Feng Xiaotian's ears. There was no emotional fluctuation at all, he was just stating the facts.

Even so, Feng Xiaotian still couldn't understand and couldn't believe it, "How is this possible?"

"Even if I suppress Yu Rongrong to the same level, I will not be her opponent. Do you understand what I mean?"

Chen Xin's words were not only spoken to Feng Xiaotian, but also to everyone in the audience.

At this time, Feng Xiaotian finally remembered what Huo Wu said.

Her victory over Yan Feng was not due to luck or the opponent's mistakes, but rather the opponent taught Huo Wu how to defeat him step by step.

"Yeah, the Sword Demon himself and the Sword Demon's son are outrageous enough, and now there's just his girlfriend..."

Feng Xiaotian shook his head, landed on the fighting arena, and lowered his head to Ning Rongrong, "I admit defeat, and the Kamikaze Academy admits defeat."

The round-robin tournament of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition has come to an end.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Ning Rongrong turned her head and looked at Feng Xiaotian seriously, "I thought you were going to use your self-created soul skills."

"How do you know I have my own soul skills? Did Yan Feng tell you?"

In response to this, Feng Xiaotian immediately recalled what happened at the banquet that day.

Ning Rongrong shook her head. "I've read your information. You have a mutant martial soul and full innate soul power. You are ten years older than us, but your level is only 44. You can only be studying and creating your own soul skills."

She doesn't have Feng's vision and foresight, but analyzing problems is Ning Rongrong's talent.

Ning Rongrong's next words shocked Feng Xiaotian again.

"What's the use of creating your own soul skills if they can't help you improve your cultivation? Not only did you lose to my unique sword intent today, you also lost to my level suppression."

It was almost the same words again, but Ning Rongrong said it even more bluntly, making Feng Xiaotian feel numb.

"Your entire academy is full of perverts! Yan Feng also told me the same thing. Is the guy dancing with you just as strong?"

"Zhu Qing? It's true that she hasn't found her own way yet, but she's only a step away from me."

At this time, Ning Rongrong also stood up, came to Feng Xiaotian and patted his shoulder, "Also, let me tell you a secret."

"What secret?"

"The dance we perform can restore your soul power. In other words, it's not you who is consuming my soul power, but I am consuming your soul power."

"I go…"

competition is over.

Emperor Xue Ye is undoubtedly another passionate encouragement and motivation.

Shrek Academy won all 15 games in the promotion matches, ranking first among all 15 teams and achieving the best ranking in the Tiandou Empire division.

Except for Zhu Zhuqing and Oscar who have never appeared, there are already two Soul Kings in this team.

The personal strength of Shui Bing'er, Yan Feng, and Ning Rongrong were undoubtedly ranked in the top three.

But there is only Shui Bing'er in Tianshui College, while the students in Shrek College are stronger and more outrageous than each other.

Then, everyone was surprised to find that the closer the relationship with the Sword Demon, the stronger he was among his peers.

But these rumors are not very important anymore.

Next, the finals will begin soon, and that will be the real battle to decide who is the strongest academy on the continent.

(End of this chapter)