The ultimate transmission fear beast stands on the Douluo Continent

Chapter 438 New Weapon - Huodou

"What?!"

Bored Huo Wu suddenly widened her eyes.

Surrender? How could she surrender! Who would allow her to surrender? !

Bai Chenxiang's choice was too abrupt, almost making Huo Wu drop her jaw.

You know, the Royal Dou Team represents the face of the Tiandou Royal Family. Although it has been offline in terms of strength for many years, at least its backbone is still strong.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to attract Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan and other proud sons of heaven to join.

Today, Bai Chenxiang chose to surrender while he still had the strength to spare. Perhaps it was an unintentional act, but the identity of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect was destined to be deeply interpreted by the outside world.

Huo Wu was sure that the first auxiliary system on the mainland was in big trouble.

"Master Ning," Bai Baoshan had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were not smiling at all: "Your sect may be lacking in some aspects of education, and it needs to be improved as soon as possible."

Zhi Lin on the side also said sinisterly: "Master Ning, you didn't meet Qin Ming privately yesterday?"

He now doubts that Bai Chenxiang can play in the finals because Ning Fengzhi has exerted his strength.

You know, although the scope of application is narrow, there is also a similar saying in Douluo Continent that "get a good start with the first win". Except for very few reasons, or the core of the team is a control system rather than a strong attack or agile attack system, the rest of the teams will assign the strongest players in the team to try to take the lead and lay the tone for subsequent victories.

Unfortunately, they ran into Gu You's Xiangjia Academy Hu Yanli and Thunder Academy Yu Tianxin, as well as Feng Xiaotian from the Divine Wind Academy.

"Gu You is undoubtedly the strongest in the Royal Fight" "It is well deserved to let Yu Tianheng appear" "Osro is a bit reluctant" "Xiao Wu performed well, it is not impossible to play" "Fuck, who is Bai Chenxiang? 》

The above is the mental journey of Bai Baoshan and Zhilin.

It would be fine if Bai Chenxiang showed unyielding perseverance, but considering that giving new younger brothers some sweet treats is in line with the usual operation of big forces, it is difficult for the two to look at Ning Fengzhi in a good face in this situation.

The chief education committee member Meng Shenji also had a gloomy face. He said to Ning Fengzhi in a deep voice: "Master Ning, I need an explanation."

The three of them have been in charge of Tiandou Royal Academy for many years, and have fought against the Wuhun Hall team many times during this period. Although it is difficult to win, they have never surrendered without a fight.

The prince who is about to take office supervised the battle on the spot, but he encountered a black start. Even if he loses his integrity and is demoted to the end, he must drag Ning Fengzhi along.

The three gazes behind him were like thorns on his back. Ning Fengzhi's face was stiff, and he lamely excused Bai Chenxiang: "Three teaching committee members, the reconnaissance-type agile attack spirit master has always taken self-preservation as the first priority. Maybe the game just now was too intense, and she forgot that she was fighting spirits."

"Don't call me teaching committee member, I'm not a teaching committee member."

Zhi Lin retorted unceremoniously: "You can't even teach a student well, it seems that I really have to retire."

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Ning Fengzhi's mouth moved.

If he said that he didn't know that Bai Chenxiang would admit defeat, would anyone believe it?

The situation is stronger than the person. The former eloquent leader of the upper three sects is now speechless.

Gu Rong, who pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, was speechless. He closed his eyes silently and said that he couldn't bear to see Ning Fengzhi in such a predicament.

In the last round against Thunder Academy, Bai Chenxiang was able to fight to the end and was exhausted, but this round he forgot that he was fighting spirits?

You should find a better excuse!

"Be patient, three members of the Education Committee."

Soon, Xue Qinghe, who had no intention of further suppressing the Qibao Liuli Sect, spoke.

"I have seen Bai Chenxiang at the banquet. She is a girl who looks weak on the outside but is actually strong on the inside. It is impossible for her to choose to surrender for no reason."

He looked at Bai Chenxiang who was hugged by Ning Rongrong below, and Gu You who seemed very satisfied two steps away. He changed the topic and asked with interest: "I heard that our captain said at the pre-match press conference that he has five ways to deal with the Ice Phoenix?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Seeing that the prince had no intention of blaming him, Meng Shenji lowered his head slightly and replied: "Team leader Qin Ming has told us in advance that Gu You has prepared a secret method to deal with Tianshui College's martial soul fusion skills. But according to him, this method needs to be kept secret, so the specific content is not clear."

"Really."

Xue Qinghe was not surprised by this.

An isolationist with a cheerful appearance, unless he wants to, others will never guess what cards he has prepared.

"Everyone, how about giving more trust to the young people?"

Xue Qinghe chuckled, with a light of expectation in his eyes.

He had a hunch that Bai Chenxiang, who had surrendered now, would soon shine.

"Sorry, big sister."

"It's okay, you did a good job, go back and rest."

After seeing off the tired Yu Hairou, Shui Bing'er said to the figure standing quietly beside her: "It's your turn."

"Got it, princess."

Ailijie waved her hand, with a faint smile on her lips, and walked onto the fighting spirit stage.

Shui Bing'er's mistake made her particularly happy.

Unlike the Haotian Sect, which puts power first and actively abandons the brain, the Ai family, which craves for the ultimate, is not averse to exploring wisdom. The reason why Shui Bing'er was persuaded to give up wisdom is mainly because past experience tells them that walking on the road to the ultimate is inevitably accompanied by severe pain.

Instead of being awake and feeling the body being frozen bit by bit, it is better to rush forward and rely on instinct to cross the final destination.

Well, fools who don’t understand the beauty of “extreme” are the trouble.

If it were any resident of the Far North, with her talent, the day the Ai family knocked on the door, they would have knelt on the ground and begged for help to obtain the power of the ultimate ice.

"Aha, I guessed it right again."

The situation developed exactly as expected. Gu You mocked his smart opponent and gently pushed Ning Rongrong onto the soul fighting stage.

"Go, Rongrong, let Tiandou focus on you."

"Um."

Staring ahead, holding his breath and concentrating, Grandpa Jian's instructions echoing repeatedly in the depths of his mind disappeared in an instant.

The eldest lady who used to have no fingers in the spring water is now like a hammered iron embryo. Although there is still a long way to go before the final shape, the sharpness of the future when it is unsheathed can also be vaguely seen.

"They actually arranged for the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect to appear. What on earth are Team Huangdou thinking?"

Feng Xiaotian raised his eyebrows in surprise at the unexpected arrangement.

After all, he is the future vice president of Shenfeng Academy. Even with his IQ online, Feng Xiaotian can make the same judgment as Huo Wu.

In front of everyone, it was embarrassing to have two people from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect on stage in succession. Is there anyone in the Imperial Fighting Team who wanted to use this to undermine the business environment and damage the relationship between the Tiandou Empire and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?

Huo Wushuang seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "I heard that the little witch from the Qibao Glazed Sect recently fell in love with knife-playing?"

His voice was full of confusion, obviously unable to put the two together.

"That seems to be the case."

Feng Xiaotian bumped into Yu Tianxin with his shoulder: "Hey brother, you are also from the Third Sect. Have you ever seen a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect using weapons before?"

".No."

Yu Tianxin shook her head in an incomprehensible manner, her eyes fixed on the sword box behind Ning Rongrong, not knowing what she was thinking.

"What, you are also a member of the Shangsan Sect, okay?"

Feng Xiaotian looked disgusted, which made Yutian's heart beat.

It’s hard, the fist is hard.

"Don't ask, he can't know."

Everyone turned their attention to Oscar who suddenly spoke, and saw him recording the game process in his notebook while saying: "Ning Rongrong is the person in the Qibao Glazed Sect who is most likely to break through the shackles of the auxiliary soul master in the past thousand years. Before her, Qibao Glazed Sect There is no successful case of using weapons."

Such categorical words made Huo Wu face up to the bearded man who had sneaked in with Hu Yanli for the first time.

‘There’s a strange sense of dissonance. ’

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The hanging bangs cover her eyes, and only a pair of big peach blossom eyes can be vaguely seen. For no reason, Huo Wu felt that the man named Oscar in front of him was deliberately showing them a sloppy look.

But why?

Not finding a flaw, she crossed her arms and calmly uttered three words: "How do you say it?"

Oscar explained nonchalantly: "According to academy records, in the past, some people in the Qibao Glazed Sect also tried to gain combat effectiveness without getting rid of their status as auxiliary soul masters. They applied the auxiliary effects provided by martial arts to the main body and replaced weapons with weapons. Wuhun, who hides his identity and calls himself an agile attack-type soul master, has been active in the inaccessible border area for some time."

Several other people were also interested. Not many people knew about the gossip of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

Feng Xiaotian urged: "Then what? Have they made a name for themselves?"

"Of course. No."

Recalling the secrets of the last three sects that Gu You mentioned for no reason after assigning the task yesterday evening, Oscar paused on his pen and finally understood the deep meaning in a daze.

He calmed down and said: "It is rumored that the top of the blacksmith, the divine craftsman, can forge magical weapons that are as powerful as the martial spirit, but the fact is that none of the three existing divine craftsmen has produced a masterpiece that is as powerful as the martial spirit. ”

"Even the one from Haotian Sect is no exception."

With a subtle arc at the corner of his mouth, Oscar's tone was full of disdain for the blacksmith: "The Qibao Glazed Sect has strong financial resources, so it is natural to get the works of the master craftsman. It's a pity that compared to the martial arts with infinite potential, the upper limit of the weapon has been determined from the beginning of the forging. It’s certain that no matter how superb the craftsman’s forging skills are, he can’t break through the limitations of the material.”

"In addition, the disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect did not know how to maintain their weapons. Soon, all the weapons in their hands were damaged. The disciples were forced to return to the sect, and the matter of gaining combat effectiveness was lost."

Just like in the imagination of the poor, the life of the rich is to eat Salia every day. In the imagination of the rich, why don't the poor eat cake if they can't afford bread?

Huo Wushuang, whose household registration was all soul masters, recalled his first lesson at the junior soul master academy and said thoughtfully: "I see, no wonder soul master is the most noble profession in the entire continent."

"That's right."

Oscar nodded: "It's like an iron sword. A martial soul iron sword without soul power is inherently sharper than an ordinary iron sword. If you have soul power and practice to level ten, and add soul skills to your beloved, the martial soul iron sword can still be used. Further widening the gap with ordinary iron swords."

"Even if the Qibao Glazed Sect asked a master craftsman to use dragon spirit impregnated dragon stone to create a peerless sword, it would still be no match for the self-healing function of the martial spirit, and it would break into two pieces after countless collisions."

"Huh? Isn't that little witch doing useless work?"

Feng Xiaotian blinked and looked pityingly at Ning Rongrong, who was dragging Ellie to gamble.

It would be too miserable to embark on a road destined to have no future.

".No, that's not right."

Before Oscar could speak, Huo Wu's eyes narrowed and he blurted out: "The sword in her hand is definitely not an ordinary sword."

"It's a soul guide, the same soul guide as those arrows!"

With the sound of a clear mechanism, the long sword popped out of the sword box and was held in Ning Rongrong's hand.

The dark black sword body is two feet six inches long and one point four inches wide. The handle is two point five inches long. The majestic Kuilong pattern on the sword guard seems to turn into an ominous sign against the black background.

With the tip of her finger flicking the sword, Ning Rongrong said solemnly in the ethereal sound of the sword: "Ning Rongrong, from Tiandou Royal Academy, is a level 31 amplification auxiliary spirit master."

"This sword is called Huodou."

Ailijie frowned, then said: "Tianshui Academy, Ai Lijie. Level 43 armor-breaking strong attack spirit master."

"The sword is called Bingpo."

Seeing that the two were ready, the referee was also vague, and immediately said: "The second round of the finals, Ning Rongrong vs. Ai Lijie, start!"

"The Seven Treasures turn out to have colored glaze."

The gorgeous seven-color light burst out from the palm of her hand, and the Seven Treasures Colored Glaze Tower quietly emerged in the light. Ning Rongrong, who had rarely finished reciting the soul spell, held the sword in his left hand and the tower in his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "The Seven Treasures have names, one is: power. The second is: speed. The third is: agility."

The three soul rings shone one after another, and a colorful light enveloped the whole body. Suddenly, warm energy poured into her limbs, and Ning Rongrong's breath became more and more fierce.

'Agility? ’

The amplification effect that has never been heard of, at first glance, is related to speed. Without more intelligence support, Ailijie can only use conventional tactics. The Ice Soul Sword releases a cold current and shouts sternly: "Ice Crystal Magic Mirror."

Eight clear mirrors rise from the ground, blocking every retreat of Ning Rongrong. The ice fog thickens, and Ailijie's figure disappears quietly, and then appears in one of the ice mirrors.

"I remember you, Ning Rongrong, you are very interesting."

Ning Rongrong looked back and slashed horizontally, but saw Ailijie in the mirror gradually blurred, and then appeared on the side.

After missing the attack, Ning Rongrong almost instinctively blocked herself with a horizontal sword, and then turned from offense to defense.

Seeing that she did not hesitate at all, Ailijie didn't understand where this beginner who had been practicing for less than a year got the instinctive attack and defense conversion.

Oh, Jian Douluo is her man.

What should I do, I suddenly feel a little moved.

Clearing away all thoughts unrelated to the battle, Ailijie said: "The first auxiliary spirit master who tried to use weapons to close the gap with the combat spirit master, and also won more than 50% of the fighting spirits at the great spirit master level."

"If your martial spirit is a sword, maybe you will be the next Sword Douluo."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Finding that Ailijie had no intention of taking action, and the surroundings were getting colder and colder, Ning Rongrong, who knew that something was wrong, let go of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower in her palm, and clenched the long sword in her hands with both hands, ready to take the initiative to break the situation.

The soul power flowed into the evil spirit, and the dark sword body was covered with a layer of deep red halo. Ning Rongrong waved the long sword in her hand and roared: "Roar, evil spirit!"