Douluo: I am titled with eighteen rings, and I can slaughter gods with a gun!

"how is this possible?"

Even a titled Douluo couldn't suppress a soul master's domain to such an extent.

"Is it..."

Yang Qi'an instantly realized that this extreme darkness was not created by the people of Douluo Dalu.

"I can see that it is a sword, and the darkness is the breath emanating from that sword."

Zhu Zhuqing spoke again, and then she was about to get up.

Yang Qi'an didn't stop him, because he had already guessed the reason why the sword appeared.

If his guess is correct, the Hongmeng team will also have a god's successor appear.

Moreover, if the deity that Zhu Zhuqing chooses is a deity that masters the dark element, then its level must definitely be positioned as a first-level deity.

The dark element itself is a very powerful element, and its corresponding deity cannot be a second-level god.

Zhu Zhuqing slowly stood up from the bed, in the extreme darkness, in her field of vision, there was only a sword exuding a dark aura.

That sword merged with the darkness and was invisible, but his shape was miraculously imprinted in Zhu Zhuqing's mind.

It was a narrow sword that was as black as ink. The total length of the sword was only one meter, and the length of the handle occupied twenty centimeters.

The sword body is relatively narrow, the widest part is no more than an inch, and the shape of the sword body is exactly like an elongated rhombus.

The shape of this sword was imprinted in Zhu Zhuqing's mind, it seemed to be calling her.

Zhu Zhuqing walked forward slowly, she just took a step forward, then gently raised her hand, a pitch-black shadow sword appeared in her hand.

This sword has no substance, after Zhu Zhuqing held it in his hand, Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul automatically possessed it.

Immediately afterwards, the black shadow sword instantly disappeared into Zhu Zhuqing's second soul ring.

"Second Soul Skill: Shadow Sword!"

Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously activated the second soul skill, and the shadow sword that disappeared appeared in her hand again.

Shadow Sword: The invisible sword hidden in the darkness, the attack power is increased by [-]%!Speed ​​increased by [-]%!

Information about the Shadow Sword flooded into Zhu Zhuqing's mind almost instantly, and after the Shadow Sword disappeared into her soul ring, a black mark in the shape of a Shadow Sword appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's brow.

The imprint is pure black gold, noble and mysterious.

Zhu Zhuqing's aura changed dramatically at that moment.

The original Zhu Zhuqing was cold, restrained and quiet.But the current Zhu Zhuqing has an extra sense of extreme nobility.

She seems to be the god in the darkness, the elf queen who controls the night.

Wisps of extreme darkness lingered around Zhu Zhuqing's side.

Even Zhu Zhuqing's martial spirit underwent further transformation.

The dark elements gathered, covering Zhu Zhuqing, forming a huge cocoon, quietly suspended in midair.

And when the black cocoon was formed, the light in the room returned to normal, and Yang Qi'an's vision instantly became wider.

"The God of Darkness?"

Yang Qi'an didn't know if there was such a deity in the God Realm.There should be, but it may not be called the God of Darkness. In short, it should be the God who controls the dark elements.

The body of the dragon-patterned soul-breaking gun was a little warm, as if it had sensed the aura of God, and the dragon-patterned soul-breaking gun actually conveyed a message of longing.

This piece of information was true and frightened Yang Qi'an, at this time Zhu Zhuqing had definitely accepted the gift of God and was undergoing some kind of change.

However, the dragon-pattern soul-breaking gun conveyed a desire for several people at this time. If the remaining spiritual thoughts were to be discovered, no one could predict what the consequences would be.

The God Realm, under the banner of not being able to interfere in the affairs of the lower realms, actually interfered a lot in the affairs of the Douluo Continent.

Yang Qi'an did not forget that his supreme god inheritance needs to sacrifice a god king's god throne inheritance to unlock it.

The giant black cocoon only lasted for half an hour before a crack appeared.

Kacha Kacha~

The giant black cocoon shattered as if it had substance, and then turned into black star points and poured into Zhu Zhuqing's body.

Zhu Zhuqing stretched out her arms, and in just half an hour, her figure changed significantly.

If the original Zhu Zhuqing's figure was plump and somewhat exaggerated, but now Zhu Zhuqing's figure has become much more well-proportioned.

But... still hot.

And the night civet attached to Zhu Zhuqing's body has also undergone a transformation, it seems... out of the category of a cat, and turned into a night elf.

Zhu Zhuqing still maintains the state of martial spirit possession, but many of the characteristics of the night civet have disappeared.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing was no different from not possessing a martial soul.

Moreover, Yang Qi'an clearly felt that the quality of Zhu Zhuqing's martial soul had undergone a qualitative improvement.

Even with that, Zhu Zhuqing's soul power broke through to level 45.

"Dark Goddess...Dark Forest..."

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes became deeper and deeper, and at first glance, it was like falling into a black hole.

Yang Qi'an and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other, then pursed their lips: "The mental strength has also improved.

Congratulations, Takekiyaki! "

Zhu Zhuqing showed an alluring smile, then looked down, he was still wearing thin and transparent pajamas, his face blushed slightly, and then returned to Yang Qi'an's embrace: "Thank you."

"Thank me? Then...how are you going to thank me?" Yang Qi'an lightly scratched Zhu Zhuqing's bridge of nose.

Zhu Zhuqing stared at Yang Qi'an with dark eyes, and then glanced at the sky outside, as if he had made a big decision.

Chapter 153

Daybreak.

On the small playground in front of the dormitory, some people started practicing early.

After Shui Bing'er practiced Tai Chi several times, she exhaled softly.

"Every time I play this set of boxing, I have a special feeling, but this kind of feeling seems to be a little lacking, and I always have a flash of inspiration, but I can't catch it."

Shui Binger frowned.

After living in Hongmeng Academy for so long, Yang Qi'an and others did not shy away from the members of the three major teams when they were cultivating.

And Yang Qi'an did not hide Taijiquan from Shui Bing'er and others, and allowed them to learn to practice.

"Brother Yang's boxing technique is really profound. I have practiced it for two months now, but I still haven't figured out the essentials."

Feng Xiaotian also spoke, his talent is definitely considered the top among the crowd.

But even Feng Xiaotian, who has been practicing Taijiquan for nearly two months, is only half a foot in the first glimpse of the door.

"Hey, our captain's boxing technique is not something you can comprehend just for quick success."

Han Feng spoke triumphantly. The sun had just risen at this time, and Han Feng and the others were already sweating profusely.

Among the Hongmeng team, apart from Zhu Zhuqing, Mei'er had the deepest understanding of Tai Chi's meaning.

She doesn't need to cultivate her soul power, and puts all her energy on Yang Qi'an's self-created soul skills.

Therefore, apart from Zhu Zhuqing who has been with Yang Qi'an for the longest time, Mei'er has the most thorough grasp of Yang Qi'an's various self-created soul skills, which is enough to use against the enemy.

Except for Mei'er, it's cold.

It's just that Han Feng still can't use Yang Qi'an's self-created soul skills to fight against the enemy at this time.

However, his progress is very obvious. I believe that it won't be long before he can apply Tai Chi and related self-created soul skills in actual combat.

Shui Bing'er didn't hear Han Feng's words, she was looking in the direction of Zhu Zhuqing's room at this time.

Both Mei'er and Xue Wu were practicing on the playground, Yang Qi'an must have slept in Zhu Zhuqing's room last night.

But according to the usual words, Yang Qi'an should have already practiced on the playground.

Even Yang Qi'an should be the earliest one.

But today, the sun has risen, and the members of the Hongmeng team have completed their training to face the sun, yet Yang Qi'an has not yet come out.

"Binger?"

Xue Wu didn't know when she came to Shui Binger's side and patted her shoulder lightly.

Shui Bing'er was taken aback immediately, and glared at Xue Wu reproachfully: "Xue Wu, what are you doing?"

"Me? I see that Bing'er is watching in a daze. I don't know who Bing'er is looking at?"

Xue Wu naturally understood Shui Binger's thoughts.

Not just Shui Bing'er, but the entire Tianshui team of seven, except for Xue Wu's mistaken step to the stomach, the rest are coveting Yang Qi'an.

Facing such an excellent man as Yang Qi'an, even knowing that there are several excellent girls gathered around him, still can't stop other girls from falling in love with him.

Kamikaze and Blazing Team live in Hongmeng Academy, all because they want to exchange some cultivation experience with Yang Qi'an, and at the same time, they want to get closer.

After all, anyone can see that Yang Qi'an's future is absolutely unimaginable.

Even if Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian have the inheritance of gods, they still won't show arrogance in front of Yang Qi'an.

Because, with Yang Qi'an's talent, to him, the inheritance of the gods is just something that will happen sooner or later.

As for Team Tianshui, the biggest reason they live in Hongmeng Academy is Yang Qi'an.

Of course, Yang Qi'an was still the same as usual, looking for opportunities to take advantage of Tianshui members all the time.

But he already had Zhu Zhuqing, Xue Wu, and Meier by his side.

The girls of the Tianshui team wanted to go further with Yang Qi'an, but it was difficult to find a chance.

Unless... take the initiative, be bold, ask for it.

But girls are thin-skinned after all.

"Bing'er, is there something you don't understand about the mysteries of Taijiquan? I can teach you."

Meier came to Shui Binger, and then gently pulled Shui Binger's bright wrist.

"Meier, I'm not..."