Douluo Continent: After seizing the opportunity, I achieved dual godhood.

Chapter 146 Lack of Strength

As soon as he finished speaking, several sharp water swords shot towards Liu Chengkong, so numerous that no one could dodge them.

However, this was child's play for Liu Chengkong.

He sneered, and a barrier appeared in front of him, blocking all the water swords; not a single one touched him.

At that moment, the jet-black scythe suddenly drew close and swept straight toward Liu Chengkong's location!

The sharp blade swept towards him, like a scythe from hell, aiming to take his life.

The sickle was so familiar. The moment Liu Chengkong saw it again, it was as if he saw his deceased friend.

My eyes suddenly welled up with tears.

Their reaction was also a beat slow.

Wen Ning seized the opportunity and moved even faster, slashing towards his neck.

But soon, Liu Chengkong snapped out of his emotions and took two steps back.

This caused Wen Ning's scythe to miss its target entirely!

Wen Ning was not surprised at all. He simply curled his lips and swung his scythe once again.

Along with Death, several branches were also swung out.

At the same time, it flew towards Liu Chengkong's limbs, and its target was obvious.

They wanted to tie Liu Chengkong's hands and feet.

Unfortunately, several beams of light suddenly appeared around Liu Chengkong, quickly severing the branches.

He cut the branches with remarkable speed, as if to him, these branches were no different from a few pieces of tofu.

It's incredibly smooth.

But this is Wen Ning's thousand-year-old soul skill.

Therefore, those beams of light should be Liu Chengkong's soul skills.

"Senior, is your martial spirit a sword?"

The girl's voice came from behind, tinged with laughter.

They didn't seem discouraged at all.

Seeing this, Liu Chengkong was very satisfied and nodded, "Yes, my martial spirit is the sword."

It turns out to be a weapon spirit.

No wonder his first soul skill is several lightsabers.

She stared at Liu Chengkong's back, then slightly raised her eyes. "Senior, you didn't say I could only use the Grim Reaper, did you?"

What?

Does she have any other weapons besides Death?

Liu Chengkong didn't mean he wouldn't allow such a thing to happen; he was just somewhat surprised by it.

The weapon Death God is already powerful enough, so why would the Spirit Hall give Wen Ning another one?

Simply incredible.

It seems the Spirit Hall really values ​​Wen Ning.

While Liu Chengkong was pondering this matter, he was completely unaware of Wen Ning's approach.

He was completely unaware that he had a cut on his back.

He only realized something was wrong when he felt his soul power starting to drain away abnormally!

What's going on?

How could his soul power disappear for no reason?

Liu Chengkong turned around almost immediately and looked behind him, just in time to see Wen Ning pull back his scythe.

I see!!!

But how did Wen Ning numb his nerves so that he couldn't feel pain?

It's very simple; Wen Ning is using the Jade Swan to heal his injuries.

But you don't need to go all out.

I only treated part of it, not let it heal completely.

The sensations were too subtle for Liu Chengkong to notice.

He only realized this when he wanted to use his soul power.

Yu Qian, who was watching the show from a short distance away, had his eyes crinkled with laughter.

That's really sneaky.

She really does look like her back then.

But soon, You Qian's thoughts changed.

The person in front of him was much more sinister than the one he knew.

Wen Ning walked away with a chuckle, completely unconcerned about the anger on Liu Chengkong's face.

"Senior, your martial soul is a sword, which makes you look like a power-attack type soul master, while I am just a control type soul master. I definitely can't beat you in a head-on fight."

"In that case... I'll just have to resort to some underhanded tactics."

As she said this, she giggled and threw her scythe in Liu Chengkong's direction, sending it flying towards him with the force of a blast through the air!

Yes, Wen Ning threw the sickle directly towards Liu Chengkong.

They didn't even hold it in their hands.

It's as if they're about to just throw it away.

This scene was somewhat jarring to Liu Chengkong.

He caught the sickle thrown at him, his face turning as black as the bottom of a pot.

"What do you mean by that?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a long spear swung towards him, its sharp tip aimed directly at Liu Chengkong's throat.

As long as Liu Chengkong doesn't intend to admit defeat, Wen Ning's next step could be to stab him right through the throat.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Unfortunately, before Wen Ning could even utter any harsh words, Liu Chengkong got angry.

Yes, Liu Chengkong is angry.

He held the sickle that Wen Ning had thrown away, staring at Wen Ning with a fierce look. "What do you want to do?"

"Do you even like it? If you're not interested, you can simply return it to its owner instead of just throwing it away like this..."

As he spoke, he slapped away the spear that Wen Ning was pointing at him.

The change came too quickly, leaving Wen Ning somewhat incredulous.

She stared at the person in front of her, opened her mouth, and tried to explain, "Um... senior, is it not allowed if I only use it to attack you?"

If a weapon can't even attack, then what kind of weapon is it?

That's no different from scrap metal.

She simply used Death as a weapon.

If that doesn't work, then it will be of no use at all.

Upon hearing Wen Ning's words, Liu Chengkong was stunned for a moment, a blank expression appearing on his face.

But he quickly came to his senses and said in a harsh tone, "Forget it, let's not compete anymore, I'll teach you."

He said these words as if he were very unwilling, and his face looked very unpleasant.

But Wen Ning knew that this was all just a disguise.

Because Wen Ning saw the disdain on You Qian's face not far away.

You Qian pointed at Liu Chengkong with a look of disgust.

Seeing his reaction, Wen Ning almost laughed.

However, she held back and followed behind Liu Chengkong, asking, "Shall we start learning today, or tomorrow?"

"Or perhaps you could teach me when you're in a better mood?"

If I don't teach her today, she'll leave.

After all, she didn't even go to the Spirit Hall when she returned to Spirit City; she came straight to him.

Hu Liena and the others probably all thought she was still in the Heavenly Dou Empire.

Upon hearing Wen Ning's words, Liu Chengkong pondered for a moment and quickly said, "Forget it, let's start tomorrow. It's too late today."

"Here you go. If I see you leaving it lying around again, I'll take it back."

As he said this, he tossed the Grim Reaper back to Wen Ning.

Seeing this, Wen Ning nodded, "Don't worry, senior."

"I'll give you the location tomorrow. If I don't see you, I won't teach you."

"When?"

"noon."

"Okay!"

The conversation ended there, and Wen Ning left without looking back.

However, before that, Liu Chengkong gave Wen Ning a bottle of pills.

"Eat this. You're too weak. This can increase your strength and expand your meridians."

(End of this chapter)