Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Dao Feng smiled, under Ning Rongrong's shy and expectant eyes...

Zhu Zhuqing's heart ached when he heard Ning Rongrong's thick nose making strange noises from time to time.

How could he mess with Rongrong in front of her? !

……

"Good night, little fairy." Dao Feng looked at the little apple in front of him and smiled lightly.

"En." Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly.

……

In fact, the two girls have reached the limit of their cultivation.

But they didn't fall asleep.

Ning Rongrong leaned against the bed and held her chin in her hands, staring at Daofeng waiting for me on the floor, giggling from time to time.

And Zhu Zhuqing buried himself in the quilt.

Dao Feng was very honest, and he didn't climb into bed in the middle of the night to play tricks on the two of them.

overnight.

"Rongrong, let me see your progress in kendo this year."

In the grove, the blade held a glowing figure and pointed to Ning Rongrong who was wearing a combat uniform and holding a long sword.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong has a heroic appearance, her exquisite figure is perfectly outlined by the blue combat uniform.

"Feng, you will lose without soul skills."

"Rongrong, you are so arrogant, don't cry when I punch you down~"

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The morning wind blows, slightly cool.

The rising sun shines brilliantly through the gaps between the trees.

The early birds sang emeraldly, soaring, jumping, and catching bugs happily among the treetops.

The sound of sword clashing came from the forest.

The airflow formed by the overflow of soul power made the branches and leaves move slightly, and the falling yellow leaves added a bit of autumn.

The dew was shining, and a beautiful figure with a horizontal sword on the tiptoe came backwards.

"Rongrong, if this is all you have gained from one year of painstaking sword training, then it is really disappointing." The blade backhanded Ning Rongrong who charged up again with the sword, and said indifferently.

Such a level is sorry for her talent.

Could it be that the little fairy has been slacking off this year?

Ning Rongrong snorted arrogantly and waved his sword: "Don't be arrogant, this lady hasn't shown her real skills yet!"

Damn it!This guy is too strong, right? !Didn't Grandpa Jian say that my talent and entry into the Douluo Continent are rare in a hundred years? !

Ning Rongrong's mouth was stubborn, and her expression was natural, but she was full of confidence and ready to win the blade in dozens of rounds. It was the first time in the ten rounds of fighting that she truly felt the horror contained in the blade's casual swing of the sword.

No matter how she launched an attack, she was blocked by Piao Piao, as if every appearance of her had been expected by that sword!

The shock in her heart can be imagined.

"Then show your true skills, you can't defeat me with your small mouth alone." Dao Feng smiled lightly, with one hand behind his back, holding a black iron sword.

Ning Rongrong stomped her feet fiercely, this villain dared to underestimate her, and let him look good later.

"Huaxin Daluobo, be careful, don't cry when you get hurt next time!"

"If you have any tricks, just use them. If you can really hurt me, I will give you a special reward for Rong Rong tonight." Dao Feng playfully blinked his eyes.

What is the reward that Dao Feng alludes to?

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but shudder in his heart, but then he spat softly: "Who, who wants your reward? Take it to death!"

Her thoughts moved slightly, and an exquisite nine-story glazed pagoda emerged in her white and tender palm.

"Seven treasures are famous! One day's strength! Two days' speed!" A light and solemn voice spit out from the mouth of the pool.

Two beams of colored light gushed out from the small tower, shot towards Ning Rongrong, and disappeared into his soft and delicate body.

"Huh?" Daofeng looked at Ning Rongrong, who was rushing towards him after finishing the state of blessing, and whispered softly.

Why did this girl change after adding status? !

Not only the eyes, expression, temperament, but even the sword in his hand are different, there is a faint sword intent lingering around the body of the sword!

However, what shocked Dao Feng even more was: "Rongrong! Why has your Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda shrunk?!"

Ning Rongrong, who stabbed towards the blade with a sword, almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What is shrinking? !This is to become mini cute, okay? !

But her sword stopped without the slightest hesitation.

Soul power poured into the body of the sword, coupled with the blessing of soul skills, the sharp blade, which was already cold and threatening, exuded an astonishing power at this moment, going forward without hesitation, breaking through the air to kill the blade!