Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

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"Zhuqing, is something wrong?" Ning Rongrong was startled by the sudden scream.

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head: "It's not Ma Hongjun's voice."

Not long after, Ma Hongjun came back a little bit annoyed, the anger that was stirred up somewhere by that shameless young couple hadn't subsided yet.

"Fatty, why have you been here for so long?"

"Nothing, nothing."

"It's mysterious." Ning Rongrong didn't ask further.

But Zhu Zhuqing's eyesight was excellent because of her martial soul, so she noticed some abnormalities in Ma Hongjun's body.

Thinking of the girl's scream just now, she probably guessed that the fat man probably did some nasty things.

Sure enough, he is a good buddy who often goes out to "relax" with Dai Mubai.

His eyes were slightly cold, and he looked away with some disgust.

Ma Hongjun was also a little embarrassed, but this is a normal reaction, okay?

After watching such an exciting performance for so long, a normal man would have some...

An hour later, Dao Feng withdrew from the cultivation state again. After wiping off the sweat all over his face, regardless of his already soaked clothes, he took out a few sips of water and began to recuperate.

The next step is to swallow the branch of the death penalty flower. Dao Feng estimates that this is equivalent to the efficacy of eight petals, so it must not be sloppy.

"Or, take a break first."

Zhu Zhuqing's calm voice came.

Daofeng wiped off the remaining sweat from beating me and said with a smile: "It's all right."

He picked up the death penalty flower branch and stuffed it in his mouth to chew a few mouthfuls, he frowned and swallowed it.

Even swallowing magma directly would probably be much more comfortable than this.

Zhu Zhuqing sighed lightly, but he only had admiration for him in his heart.

His willpower is outrageous.

The overflowing breath of the death penalty flower had already made her a little unbearable, so how painful would it be for him to swallow it directly?

Boring time flow ah flow.

Ma Hongjun leaned against the tree and dozed off.

At this time, he probably forgot the bold words he said while patting his chest.

Ning Rongrong was a bit bored, but she could wake up again just by looking at Dao Feng's painfully distorted face.

Anyway, this guy can't die, she felt a little dark looking at it.

call you old...

Um?It seems that he didn't fight himself very much!

Ning Rongrong fell into deep thought.

I don't understand.

Forget it, take care of him.

There is still an hour before the sun rises.

Daofeng finally ended this life-threatening soul refining!

He let out a long breath.

It's finally over.

This night is more than a year!

But it all passed.

He knows his efforts are worth it.

In one night, his strength - got a qualitative leap!

Let's take a look at his soul power level!

I go!

He actually reached—this level? !

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Five Today Dao has made a great achievement, who else in the world is my enemy

"Today Dao has made a great achievement, who else in the world is my all-in-one enemy?"

Daofeng stood up and looked up at the starry sky at forty-five degrees and sighed.

"You won't become a fool through cultivation, will you?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Daomou who was looking up at the starry sky with contempt.

Zhu Zhuqing let go of the worry in his eyes.