Douluo Continent: Refresh the entry, start with boundless good fortune!

Chapter 95: All in! Resisting the temptation of the red keywords.

"Holy crap, it's a keyword upgrade!"

Lin Feng thought to himself in surprise.

Nowadays, upgrading white and gray entries no longer interests Lin Feng; he will only get a system notification if the green entry is upgraded to purple.

Sword Douluo doesn't have any green attributes.

In other words.

"Ding! Your [Rise Towards Death (Purple)] affix has triggered an upgrade. Please choose one of the three gold affixes below."

gold!

Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

[Sky God (Gold): You inherit the Sky God's divine position and gain 10% Sky God affinity.]

[Flame-Flame Fruit (Gold): You have obtained one Flame-Flame Fruit. No side effects.]

[All in (Gold): You discard all your current attributes and gain a super-powerful attribute, at least gold.]

Upon seeing the phrase "All in," Lin Feng felt a surge of excitement.

Isn't this just a different kind of term fusion?

My goodness!

After awakening the system, he had considered the possibility of merging entries, but he never expected to actually encounter it today!

However, he quickly calmed down.

I already have quite a few good keywords, and even if I go all in, I can only get one red keyword at most, so it's not worth the risk.

But if Sword Douluo fuses a red entry and then copies it...

Thinking of this, Lin Feng quickly dismissed the idea and reminded himself silently.

No, no, we absolutely cannot increase Sword Douluo's strength.

Don't forget, he refreshed the entry to change Sword Douluo's personality.

He looked at the first white entry.

Confident, arrogant, and impatient.

Wow, what kind of personality is this?

Lin Feng couldn't help but frown; he wasn't cowardly at all.

Not only were they not intimidated, they became even more arrogant.

Forget it, let's refresh Ning Fengzhi's page and take a look.

Lin Feng shook his head, then turned his gaze to Ning Fengzhi and refreshed the entry.

Looking at the updated entries.

Kind, cunning, and cautious.

Suddenly, he made a choice.

Changing Ning Fengzhi's personality trait to "kind" wouldn't be bad, since he is inherently kind-hearted and even went to a slave auction house to save a fallen girl.

In this way, no one will notice if it's changed.

"System, change the entry."

"Ding! Replacement successful!"

As the system's voice faded, Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt a pang of guilt for his actions of encroaching on Flame Valley.

He looked towards the dueling platform; although the Lin family members had fallen to the bottom, they were still persisting.

"Such a resilient family is rare, reminding me of the arduous pioneering days when my sect was founded."

He sighed and said.

But saying it is one thing, letting go is another.

He is kind, not a saint. How can he give up an opportunity to create wealth for his sect just because of his compassion?

Ning Fengzhi regained his composure and continued watching the stage with a normal expression.

The drums pounded incessantly.

"Third Soul Skill, Fire Serpent Shockwave!"

With Lin Han's roar, a huge burst of flames shot out from his mouth, like a roaring fire python, carrying an aura of world destruction.

Wherever the flames reached, the ice vines shattered instantly on the ground, making a crackling sound.

"To be able to fight me to this extent with a level 67 soul power using a fire attribute martial soul, you have something to be proud of."

Despite the fierce attack, Wu Chuan remained completely calm.

"Sixth Soul Skill, Raging Sea!"

Wu Chuan shouted loudly.

In an instant, the entire competition stage seemed to transform into a vast ocean. Countless waves of water gushed forth from the ground, fiercely rushing towards Lin Han.

These waves were not only incredibly powerful, but they could also change direction flexibly with the movement of Wu Chuan's fingers, completely blocking Lin Han's escape route.

Lin Han felt a pang of anxiety upon seeing this.

He knew the power of this move; if he were hit by the water, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So he reacted quickly, flashing to the side.

As he moved, the bodies of fire snakes materialized beneath his feet, moving at incredible speed and leaving a trail of red afterimages.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Snake Shadow!"

Lin Han unleashed his soul skill once more, his body transforming into countless phantoms, moving freely amidst the attacks of the water waves.

Each phantom was so lifelike that it was hard to tell the difference between the real and the fake.

For a moment, flames and water mingled on the arena, accompanied by constant roars, as the two players recklessly unleashed their soul power.

But Wu Chuan's water attack was clearly fierce, and the huge waves quickly submerged all his illusions.

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Lin Han gradually felt his strength waning, and his breathing became rapid.

His forehead was covered in sweat, which was suddenly swept away by an undercurrent and submerged in the waves.

"not good!"

When he reappeared, the water had receded, and he was kneeling on one knee outside the dueling platform, panting heavily.

Wu Chuan smiled wearily and gave a thumbs up.

It's both recognition and showing off.

"I won!"

Upon seeing this, the Lin family members gritted their teeth, their faces filled with resentment.

Lin Ye quickly stepped forward, squatted down, and gently comforted Lin Han: "It's okay, this is just a small setback, we still have a chance."

Lin Jian clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot and burning with rage, wishing he could go on stage immediately and avenge his humiliation.

Upon seeing this.

Ning Fengzhi leaped down from the VIP seats, a smile on his face.

He walked calmly towards Lin Ye, cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, and said, "Patriarch Lin, you flatter me."

His tone carried a hint of joy, yet he deliberately maintained a humble demeanor.

Lin Ye remained calm, looking directly into Ning Fengzhi's eyes, and said, "There are still three matches left. I hope Sect Leader Ning will keep his word."

Ning Fengzhi was slightly taken aback, clearly not expecting Lin Ye to remain so calm and composed despite being at such a disadvantage.

He secretly became wary; this Lin family patriarch was indeed no ordinary person.

Despite losing two games so far, he has managed to remain calm under pressure.

Such composure and courage are truly admirable.

Ning Fengzhi quickly regained his composure, his face beaming with smiles again, and hurriedly said, "Of course."

Lin Feng, standing to the side, took in all of this.

He quickly stepped forward, looking calmly at Ning Fengzhi, and said, "Sect Leader Ning, since that's the case, there's no need to wait any longer. How about we finish the competition today?"

His voice was clear and firm, carrying an extraordinary confidence.

Lin Ye nodded slightly upon hearing his son's suggestion, offering no objection.

The son has his reasons for doing this.

Then, Lin Ye turned to Ning Fengzhi and asked, "What does Sect Leader Ning think?"

Looking at Lin Feng's confident demeanor, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but feel a sense of doubt.

He wondered to himself, could these three people have something special about them that makes them so confident and fearless?

Ning Fengzhi's lips curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, as he thought to himself.

So be it.

Since they have this confidence, let's grant their wish.

At worst, we can give the Lin family more compensation after we win.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, elegantly waved the folding fan in his hand, and said, "Since Patriarch Lin is in such a hurry..."

"Then so be it, let's finish the competition today."

His tone was calm, yet it subtly revealed the composure and confidence of someone in a position of power.

(End of this chapter)