Douluo Continent: All I Do Is Destroy Rings is Skill.

Chapter 337 Laughing at the World, Please Forgive Me.

"Love and attachment to the mortal world!"

The voices of Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen echoed throughout the venue.

A three-legged golden toad and a four-legged ice toad, their spirit phantoms overlapping under the effect of the spirit fusion skill, were seen. The golden toad transformed into golden liquid, covering the ice toad, and finally transformed into a blood-gold three-legged toad standing in the field.

It opened its massive maw, which contained terrifying energy; the weight of metal intertwined with methamphetamine, transforming into a deadly poisonous projectile.

With a whoosh, the projectile, containing a deadly poison, flew dozens of meters in an instant and arrived in front of Ning Wuque.

With his arms crossed in front of his chest, Ning Wuque, having completed his full amplification, successfully blocked the attack with Ning Tian's assistance. The terrifying entanglement of mortal desire corroded his arm armor, and its astonishing power continued to erode his soul power.

As expected of a martial soul fusion skill combining a Soul Emperor and a Soul Saint, its power is no less than the sixth or even eighth soul skill of an ordinary Soul Douluo!

"Explode the rings! Explode them!"

Without much hesitation, Ning Wuque, realizing he couldn't completely withstand this attack, chose to detonate his rings.

peng—peng—

Ning Wuque's first and second soul rings exploded one after another, turning into pure soul power that surged throughout his body. In an instant, he gained a surge of power, and the Red Dust Attachment that had been putting some pressure on him in front of him became weak and powerless in the blink of an eye.

Rumble—~—~

The sound of an explosion echoed, and the highly toxic smoke enveloped Ning Wuque's entire body. Even after the entanglement of worldly desires was blocked, the aftershocks still posed a deadly danger!

Whoosh—

A gust of wind swept through, and all that could be seen was an arm reaching out from the golden-red smoke to disperse it. Ning Wuque, completely unharmed, still stood upright in place, as if the attack had posed no threat to him whatsoever.

Having undergone the tempering of ice and fire, he was directly immune to most toxins below the extreme level, so the deadly poison of the Crimson-Eyed Ice Toad carried by this mortal attachment was naturally ineffective against him.

Not far away, Xiao Hongchen, who was in charge of the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, understood the outcome of the match after seeing this scene. He did not expect that Hongchen Juanlian's cannon would defeat Ning Wuque. On the contrary, the poison he carried was the key to their possible victory.

But clearly, Ning Wuque wasn't buying it at all, and didn't even show the slightest sign of poisoning.

"laugh----"

"We lost to my sister. Let's dispel the spirit possession. There's no need to waste spirit power and physical strength. Let's prepare for the semi-finals."

Shaking his head, Xiao Hongchen had no intention of continuing and rationally chose to disband after confirming the outcome of the match.

As soon as he disintegrated, before he could even utter the words "I admit defeat," he heard a whooshing sound in his ear, and Ning Wuque's body had appeared in front of the brother and sister without anyone noticing.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Hongchen, please forgive me. My wife made me do those two blows."

"Wait, what are you doing, Ning Wuque? You—"

Snapped!

Before Xiao Hongchen could finish speaking, Ning Wuque's fist made direct contact with his cheek. Luckily, Ning Wuque was holding back, otherwise, Xiao Hongchen would probably have had several teeth knocked out by this punch.

His cheeks were flushed, and a huge fist mark was branded on his face. He was still feeling dizzy, making it difficult for him to think.

Before he could even process what was happening, Xiao Hongchen felt as if Ning Wuque had punched the other half of his face as well.

puff~

Seeing stars, Xiao Hongchen's frail body was knocked unconscious by Ning Wuque's two punches. Ning Wuque, who had systematically studied physical techniques, used his superb mental power to deliver the most exaggerated two punches at the perfect moment.

Why do I say it's exaggerated?

These two punches were just enough to knock Xiao Hongchen unconscious and make him look extremely miserable, but in reality, they wouldn't cause him any actual damage. It was like he was forced to take a nap, and when he woke up, everything was fine again.

"You—you smile—"

"I'm sorry, Miss Meng, but my wife is my wife, and I dare not disobey. After Xiao Hongchen wakes up, I'll tell him that we'll drink until we drop at Mingde Hotel tonight. It's my treat to apologize."

"Keep your voice down," Ning Wuque quickly explained to Meng Hongchen, then straightened up and looked at the referee in mid-air.

In mid-air, how could the referee's hearing not have picked up on Ning Wuque's words? After considering the information in the intelligence report, he didn't take it too seriously; it was just a harmless game, no need for that. He then announced the seemingly playful outcome of the match: "Second match of the quarterfinals, Sun Moon Empire Royal Soul Master Academy versus Shrek Academy, score 6-4, Shrek Academy wins!"

"That's... a ring explosion?"

Inside the venue, Xu Tianran, sitting in the highest spectator seat, looked at Ning Wuque on the arena and murmured softly. Ju Zi, who was standing next to him, first searched her memory for the situation.

Once everything was ready, she leaned down and whispered in Xu Tianran's ear, "It's called Ring Explosion. According to intelligence, Ning Wuque's combat power is closely related to Ring Explosion. He seems to have developed it into a special cultivation technique to enhance his combat power. However, the price he has to pay is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Currently, the only person in our empire who possesses the same quality as him is named Ji Juechen."

"Our great Sun Moon Empire also has capable people, but I heard from the Imperial Advisor that this technique of exploding rings is extremely dangerous. How did he manage to do it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Tianran turned his gaze to the "Imperial Advisor" not far away, hoping that the other party could answer his questions.

In response, the Grand Preceptor's slightly sinister voice rang out calmly: "The secret technique of exploding rings is also divided into many types. For example, the Tang family lineage of the Haotian Sect, which has the purest lineage, has the best innate martial soul as the carrier for exploding rings."

The Ring Explosion technique I taught was passed down from a King of Slaughter ten thousand years ago. However, calling it a transmission is inaccurate; it was more like a lucky find. The Ring Explosion technique itself was quite ordinary, far more dangerous than that of the Clear Sky Sect. It was basically only practiced in spare moments by those below the Title Douluo level as a survival skill.

"The King of Slaughter?"

A new term popped into Xu Tianran's mind. What was it?

Even Orange was puzzled this time, as she had no idea which word it was, but that didn't stop her from being curious.

The Grand Preceptor didn't keep the two in suspense, but instead told them everything he could: "The so-called King of Slaughter should be called the King of Evil Soul Masters from the perspective of this era. That was the unique title given by Evil Soul Masters ten thousand years ago to the leader of a special organization."

I don't know the specific meaning, I can only speculate about their power based on what the King of Slaughter left behind.