People in Douluo, transformed into soul beasts

For many days, Lu Ze and Zhu Zhuqing practiced together.

Ma Hongjun came back after receiving the soul ring on the third day, and went to Soto City to fight the soul with great satisfaction. Occasionally seeing Dai Mubai, one could see that he was eager to try, and he was very addicted to food.

"Rongrong, you are back." Xiao Wu greeted.

Tang San already had a treatment plan and immediately returned to Soto City, wanting to make up for the missing forging time. Xiao Wu didn't like the environment of the blacksmith shop. Apart from practicing every day, he just wandered around the academy. Today he came to the river to see Lu Ze. The two were practicing, and Ning Rongrong happened to come back.

Ning Rongrong was wearing a light cyan dress, revealing her long, rounded white legs. When she saw Lu Ze, her eyes lit up and she walked over quickly.

"What are you doing here? Why isn't Tang San here?"

Ning Rongrong had long noticed that Tang San and Xiao Wu were almost never separated and spent most of the day together. After saying this, he did not let Xiao Wu answer and looked at Lu Ze.

Zhu Zhuqing continued to practice, his expression did not change, but the skilled movements on his hands were slightly deformed, and he was obviously upset.

Lu Ze had good eyesight, and he could easily see it after fighting with Zhu Zhuqing for many days. At this moment, he felt someone peering at him from the dark, and he moved his brows to parry Zhu Zhuqing's attack.

"Let's go here today. I'll leave this place to you girls. I'm going to take a step ahead."

After saying that he teleported away, Zhu Zhuqing didn't even have time to call Lu Ze.

However, before leaving, Lu Ze sent a message to her, asking her to take Ning Rongrong Xiaowu back to the academy to prevent people in the dark from doing harm to them.

"Xiao Wu, let's go back, and you should follow."

Zhu Zhuqing's attitude was not good, but the little witch didn't mind. Instead, she smiled and pulled Xiao Wu to follow Zhu Zhuqing's pace.

Lu Ze was not careless and summoned the martial spirit Xiao Po Biao. He held the Ruyi Thousand-Shaped Horn tightly in his hand and scanned the surroundings for malice with his unparalleled mental power.

An extremely sharp feeling made Lu Ze's eyebrows sting.

Lu Ze was shocked. The person who came was not a mediocre person. He didn't know why he was targeting him. He was probably not the old man Dugu Bo. If he came, he wouldn't be hiding in the dark.

Flying to a low mountain not far from the village, a white-haired figure came into view. The old man was dressed in white, and his figure was as tall as a pine. He had a sword about three feet long in his hand, exuding bloody sword intent.

Lu Ze's brows twitched, this was just for a well-known and powerful person.

"Boy, do you know that I am..."

"But in front of Sword Douluo?"

Sword Douluo almost lost his temper when he heard that his identity was revealed. Although he didn't want to hide it, he didn't expect to be recognized in a single face-to-face encounter, so he looked at Lu Ze carefully.

She has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and is majestic. She can still remain calm in the face of her own murderous aura. Although she is not as elegant as Fengzhi, her appearance is too handsome. It is sad that our little princess will be tempted.

But because of this, Chen Xin's mood was not at all better, "Lu Ze, right? He looks like a human. Since you can recognize me, you know the Qibao Glazed Sect before."

"Since you have provoked Rongrong, why bother with other women! If you are in love with other women there, my Rongrong alone can't satisfy you, can't you?"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Lu Ze waved his hand to stop Sword Douluo from continuing, "Even if you are old, you can't ruin my reputation. Ning Rongrong and I are innocent, and I have a girlfriend. We are lovers. What's wrong with you when the two of you are sparring?"

Originally, Lu Ze wanted to have a nicer attitude because Sword Douluo was his elder and he was not sure of winning the battle, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't think so. He came up and wanted to accuse him aggressively, but don't do that. Blame him for being tough.

Sword Douluo's expressionless face was completely different from the gentleness he showed in front of Ning Rongrong. The astonishing murderous intent of his sword rose, and the sky was stained with blood and became gloomy.

The Seven Kills Sword was raised and pointed at Lu Ze, "Boy, you'd better think clearly. If you make Rongrong sad, the sword in my hand will not show mercy."

Lu Ze sneered, and the spear in his hand no longer concealed its edge, pointing diagonally forward, "I will not be threatened by others. In this case, I will show you the truth."

"Just to my liking."

Sword Douluo himself was a man who could do things but never speak. He had countless dead souls who died under his hands. His cultivation was completely based on the blood of the enemies of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

However, he would not use all his strength to deal with a junior, and Ning Rongrong seemed to really have a crush on Lu Ze, so only the first soul ring lit up.

"The long sword strikes."

Although it is a century-old soul skill, in the hands of Sword Douluo it is still comparable to the thousand-year soul skill used by Titled Douluo.

I saw a green edge suddenly appeared, and the Seven Killing Sword was swayed like pen and ink in Sword Douluo's hand. The ordinary hundred-year-old soul skill was used with extraordinary flexibility. Under the sharp sword intent, even the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast could not resist it. A single strike from the sword will result in serious injury.

The long sword was extended, and Sword Douluo held the three-point force in his hand. When Lu Ze was in trouble, he would withdraw his sword power, making it impossible to really kill Lu Ze.

But this move was nothing to Lu Ze. He didn't even transform into a soul beast. The spear in his hand swallowed up his soul power. With the force of his arm, he combined the results of the past few days. In an instant, dozens of spears appeared. Mang shredded Sword Douluo's offensive, switching positions offensively and defensively.

Seeing this, Sword Douluo did not continue to attack. His second soul ring lit up and his spiritual sword guard was his rare defensive soul skill. He used this to see Lu Ze's strength.

"Yes, self-created soul skills may not necessarily be stronger than soul ring skills, but they must be suitable for you."

Sword Douluo also had four illusory spirit swords hanging in the air around him, spinning around him. When there was a close attack, the speed of the spirit sword suddenly increased greatly, and the spirit power seemed to block the defense.

Dozens of dark green spear lights were blocked one by one, and Lu Ze was not surprised. After all, it was Sword Douluo.

"Don't continue testing. I'm not as idle as the old man. Let me see how strong Sword Douluo's swordsmanship is."

After Lu Ze finished speaking, his whole figure swelled, golden scales appeared on the surface of the body, and the hands of the thunder beast were like dragon claws grasping the spear turned into Ruyi's thousand-shaped horns.

When fighting Sword Douluo, Lu Ze first ensured that he would not be hit, so he chose the Thunder Beast, which had an advantage in speed. Sword Douluo was good at swordsmanship, so he was not willing to give up the opportunity to fight with weapons.

Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin noticed Lu Ze's power from the previous attack, and was secretly shocked. Lu Ze didn't use any martial arts just now. The simple self-created soul skills had the power close to ten-thousand-year-old soul skills. It was really impressive. He couldn't help but be curious and had the idea of ​​having a good fight.

He was not surprised to see Lu Ze transform into a soul beast. Ning Rongrong had no sense of confidentiality, and what little he knew was all covered up by Sword Douluo and the others.

Red stripes appeared on the surface of the Seven Kills Sword, and the blade reflected Sword Douluo's face. The two fit together perfectly, as if they were one body.

"Boy, you can see clearly, my self-created soul skill is the integration of man and sword."

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Uh, I accidentally posted it. The next chapter will be after six o'clock.