Douluo: I am the guardian spirit of Ning Rongrong

Following the order, Dalong and Erlong took the lead, flying towards both sides of Ning Rongrong, attacking her from both sides.

But Ning Rongrong still stood motionless, showing no intention of taking action.

"Are you giving up resistance? Just now you threatened that you don't need to activate your martial soul..."

Seeing that Ning Rongrong was motionless, Ning Dalong and Ning Erlong both smiled. It would be better to give up resistance and taste the consequences of talking big.

The two people moved skillfully to the left and right sides of Ning Rongrong, clenched their fists and kicked with their feet, blasting towards Ning Rongrong.

At this time, Ning Rongrong finally moved, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his right foot moved half a step back.

He said with a hint of sarcasm: "Next, I'll let you see the high-end operations."

The moment his fist was about to touch her, his right foot suddenly moved forward. The floor under Ning Rongrong's feet suddenly dented, and then her figure disappeared.

Bang!

Ning Dalong and Ning Erlong had no time to react, and their fists collided with Ning Erlong's black iron sword.Suddenly, an eye-catching sword wound appeared on Ning Dalong's fist, which made him grimace in pain.

He pressed the wound on his fist to prevent further bleeding.Ignoring the pain, I looked around the ring, but did not find Ning Rongrong: "Where did she go?"

There were solemn looks in the eyes of the two of them, and Ning Dalong even regretted that he underestimated the enemy and did not use soul skills.But this is not enough to make him worry about losing this game. He also knows the difference in strength between having soul skills and not having soul skills.

"Brother, be careful, behind you!"

Ning Erlong shouted to remind him, but it was too late.

Ning Rongrong appeared too suddenly and punched Ning Dalong directly in the back.Immediately, Ning Dalong's body flew straight down the ring due to the heavy blow, fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.

"Yeah! Punch a kid!" Ning Rongrong cheered.

Bai Shuo helplessly reminded: "There is another one!"

Ning Rongrong stopped cheering and looked unhappy: "I know! Bai Shuo is so annoying!"

After his eldest brother was beaten like that, Ning Erlong suddenly became furious, picked up his iron sword and shouted, "I'm not done with you!"

Clang!

The black iron sword in Ning Erlong's hand came into contact with Ning Rongrong's arm, making a harsh sound.

"What is going on? Why is there a sound of metal colliding?"

"That's not the point, right? Why is there nothing wrong with her?"

"Is his sword too blunt?"

"She's still wearing something underneath, something to prevent cuts."

"..."

As the person involved, Ning Erlong was even more stunned. He had always been extremely confident in his own martial soul, but now he had some doubts about whether his martial soul had not been polished for too long, so... no, no need to polish the martial soul...

"Harder!" Ning Rongrong finally said these words that were not very offensive but extremely insulting.

Suddenly Ning Erlong almost lost his temper: "You bastard!"

He raised his sword and struck again. This time, although he was furious, he was still rational. He specifically changed a place to strike, and the point of impact was on Ning Rongrong's shoulder.

Clang!

Still the same result as before, there was also a harsh metal collision sound.

Ning Rongrong helplessly picked up the iron sword with two fingers and threw it to the lost Ning Erlong: "I think you should admit defeat."

Ning Erlong had no intention of fighting at this time and collapsed on the ground in despair.Without a soul ring, he cannot release soul skills and can only rely on the soul itself to cause damage to his opponents.However, no matter how he chopped, he did not cause any harm to Ning Rongrong. He had no choice but to admit defeat. He did not want to receive that punch.

"I... admit..." Ning Erlong raised his right hand tremblingly, about to admit defeat.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he seemed to have thought of something. He quickly stood up, pointed at Ning Rongrong and shouted: "She must be wearing something, otherwise how could he withstand my sword!"

In order to prove that what he said was true, Ning Erlong deliberately thrust the black iron sword in his hand into the ring. No surprise, the ring was like tofu under his black iron sword, and he entered without any hindrance. into the arena.

The competition arena did not use any special materials. After all, it was just a group of teenagers fighting, so there was no need to use special materials.His Black Iron Sword was of high quality, so it was inserted into the ring without any hindrance.

It was precisely because of this that he didn't believe that Ning Rongrong could block the Black Iron Sword with his own body, so he still wore something for defense under his clothes.

"Let me tell you, she must be wearing something else under her clothes."

"Then this should be considered a foul, right?"

"This must be a foul. Otherwise, if everyone wears something like that and it doesn't hurt anyone, then what's the point of this competition?"

"That's right, I think she should be disqualified from the competition."

"Hush! Be careful! She is the daughter of the sect master!"

"........."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, perhaps because Ning Rongrong was the daughter of the sect master. No one shouted loudly. Those who were closer to Ning Rongrong lowered their voices.

However, people who are closer to the referee's position have louder voices, as if they specifically want the referee to hear them.Let the referee deprive Ning Rongrong of his qualification for the competition.

The most difficult thing to do now is the referee, also because Ning Rongrong is Ning Fengzhi's daughter, and he doesn't know what consequences this will have on himself.

Although everyone near Ning Rongrong lowered their voices, those voices all entered Ning Rongrong's ears without exception.

Ning Rongrong was a little scared and her voice became trembling: "Bai Shuo... what should I do? Am I going to be disqualified?"

"I'm so scared of Bai Shuo... help me..."

Ning Rongrong's face turned pale.

After all, she was just a child and became the target of public criticism. For a while, she didn't know how to deal with it.

Bai Shuo sighed helplessly: "Don't be afraid, I'll always be here."

Seeing Ning Rongrong like this, Bai Shuo also wanted to go out and hold her in his arms to comfort her, but there were too many people now, and Bai Shuo didn't want to show up in front of so many people.

Ning Rongrong improved a little when she heard Bai Shuo's voice, but her voice was still trembling: "Bai Shuo, what should I do?"

Bai Shuo said softly: "Silly girl, you still have experienced too few things."

"Since they said that you won because you wore the iron suit, then you should prove to them that when you take off the iron suit, you will be stronger."

"Next, give your body to me and I will help you complete the next thing."

In Ning Rongrong's current state, even if she was told how to deal with it, she might not be able to handle it well.

"Ok!"