Douluo: Reincarnation, the King's Power Never Dies, Unrivaled in the World

Chapter 43: The Sword of Kingship VS the Seven Killing Swords [Please read and collect]

Wang Quan Wumu smiled and replied, "That's right, Brother Ning. I came here today for something."

"But it doesn't matter."

Ning Fengzhi sat on a chair and personally poured a cup of tea for Wang Quan Wumu. He also arranged for irrelevant people to leave first.

Wang Quan Wumu also honestly expressed his thoughts. After learning that they came to exchange soul bones, Ning Fengzhi did not feel angry.

Although soul bones are extremely precious, to him, Wang Quan Wu Mu is more precious than soul bones, and can even be said to be a priceless treasure.

Ning Fengzhi unceremoniously took out several soul bones from the soul guide. The age of these soul bones ranged from 50,000 to 70,000 years and came from different soul beasts.

The effects brought about are naturally different.

Wang Quan Wumu took a look at the soul bones that Ning Fengzhi took out, and also chose an ice-blue soul bone.

"Brother Ning, can you let me see this soul bone?"

Wang Quan Wu Mu pointed to the soul bone in front.

Ning Fengzhi did not refuse, and pushed the soul bone in front of Wang Quan Wumu, and immediately explained: "This soul bone comes from the extreme north. It is the head soul bone of a 70,000-year-old ice spirit beast. It has extremely strong ice attribute energy and is extremely important for people who practice ice attribute martial spirits."

Wang Quan Wumu nodded.

He could naturally see the unusualness of this soul bone, and that it was also suitable for Sister Yu's martial soul. As for the other soul bones, they had no meaning to the four people of "Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning".

"Since you like this soul bone, I'll give it to you."

"How can that be done?"

Wang Quan Wumu refused without thinking: "No matter how much this soul bone is worth, I will buy it at the original price. Brother Ning, please don't refuse."

Seeing that Xiao Wumu was determined to do so, Ning Fengzhi thought of a good idea and said with a smile: "I have heard that Xiao Wumu's "Royal Sword" martial spirit is unrivaled in the world. Why not have a fight with Uncle Jian and use it as the value of this soul bone."

Before Wang Quan Wu Mu could say anything to refuse, Jian Douluo spoke first, "Feng Zhi is right. As long as you, Xiao Wu Mu, can defeat me, I will give you this soul bone."

"This……"

Wang Quan Wumu looked at Sister Yu and the others, trying to seek their opinions.

After careful consideration, Sister Yu and the others nodded silently.

Ning Fengzhi is not a fool to be able to sit in this position. He knows better than anyone that soul bones are precious, but for a favor from a Titled Douluo, the latter is obviously more credible than the former.

Besides, as the saying goes, a gift from an elder should not be refused!
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Sunset Forest.

As a gathering place for soul beasts in the Tiandou Empire ten thousand years ago, although it is not as big as the Xingdou Great Forest, it is still a soul beast habitat that cannot be underestimated. Even after ten thousand years, the soul beasts living in it are still considerable in scale.

Because of the relatively short distance, the soul masters of Tiandou City usually choose to come here to obtain soul rings for convenience when they are at a low level.

Soul beasts ranging from those that are ten or a hundred years old to those that are thousands or tens of thousands of years old can all be found in the Sunset Forest. Moreover, compared to the Star Dou Great Forest, the Sunset Forest is obviously safer.

Wang Quan Wu Mu had one hand hanging behind his back, and in front of him stood Jian Dao Chen Xin.

The corner of Jian Douluo's mouth curled up. He had been waiting for this day for a long time. Even though the opponent's Sword of Heaven and Earth had not yet been perfected, Jian Douluo still wanted to experience the horror of the "Sword of Kingly Power".

"Little Wumu, I will not hold back." Before he finished speaking, the giant sword that was stuck in the ground had already risen from the ground. The huge blade rose up, and a strong blue light suddenly chopped down. A huge blue light blade was like a shocking rainbow and rushed straight towards Wang Quan Wumu.

There is no doubt that this giant sword is the true form of the martial spirit transformed by Sword Douluo Chenxin, and the terrifying murderous intent spreads with it.

Even if an ordinary titled Douluo were here, he might not be able to withstand this sword strike.

Zhuo Shan exclaimed: "What a terrifying sword energy! If it were Mr. Dugu, he would be killed in an instant!"

Dugu Bo beside him: “…………”

When the soul power reaches level 95 or above, a qualitative change will occur. Every time it is upgraded, the martial soul will evolve.

After reaching such a state, one will no longer stick to soul skills, but will become one with one's own martial soul.

Today's Kendo Chenxin is already a ninety-sixth level titled Douluo, and is only one step away from level ninety-seven.

The power that bursts out can be regarded as an overlord-like existence.

Jian Douluo was extremely serious. The nine soul rings on his body appeared steadily beside him. The energy brought by each soul ring emitted violent energy fluctuations.

Wang Quan Wumu lightly stepped on the ground with his right foot and released his soul ring in this world in front of everyone's eyes.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red!

As the soul ring lit up, a long sword flashing with cold light appeared beside Wang Quan Wumu.

The sword body was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it shone with a green light. The blade was like autumn water, and it shone with a cold light. The word "Royal Power" was engraved on the hilt, which was shining brightly.

"Two hundred thousand year spirit rings?"

Although Jian Douluo had known for a long time that Wang Quan Wumu possessed a hundred thousand year soul ring and was mentally prepared in advance, when he really saw it with his own eyes, he was still shocked by the hundred thousand year soul ring on Wang Quan Wumu.

Among the Titled Douluo he knew, there was not a single one who possessed two hundred thousand year spirit rings. Even Tang Chen, the original leader of the Haotian Sect, only had one hundred thousand year spirit ring so far.

However, the little Wumu in front of him possessed two hundred thousand year soul rings. Could it be that he had undergone a god-level assessment?

Jian Douluo's belligerence was completely ignited, and he floated in the air, holding the Seven Killing Swords, and said with a smile on his face: "Come on, let me see your true strength!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Douluo moved his wrist slightly, and the Seven Kill Sword lit up. Without using any soul skills, he simply pointed the tip of the sword forward lightly, and the clear blue sword edge rushed straight towards Wang Quan Wumu like a galloping horse.

Poison Douluo narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you want to test Wang Quan Wu Mu's strength?"

Wang Quan Wu Mu said nothing more, and swung the "Wang Quan Sword" in his hand. The sword force was so powerful that it was like a thousand iron horses rushing through the wilderness.

hum-

The buzzing sound from the vibration made Ning Fengzhi and Feng Yulei and the other three who were watching the battle from a distance involuntarily take a step back.

The explosion caused by the collision of the two sword intentions was deafening, and the trees on both sides swayed wildly under the sound of the swords.

"Rustle, rustle, rustle~"

In the sunset forest.

When countless soul beasts sensed this astonishing sword sound, they fled in fear with their tails between their legs.

(End of this chapter)