Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 100: The 3rd Soul Skill: 9 Mysterious Wind

Chapter 100: The Third Soul Skill: Nine Nether Mysterious Wind (Three updates today, please read on)
"Lord Poison Douluo, please trust Cheng Feng."

At this time, Zhu Fan smiled and said to Dugu Bo, "At first, I didn't think Cheng Feng could absorb a thousand-year spirit ring at the second level, but the final result proved that I was wrong..."

"You'll understand after you spend more time with Chengfeng."

"Chengfeng always does things that ordinary people wouldn't even dare to think about."

Looking at Dai Chengfeng's confident eyes and Zhu Fan who believed in him so much, "Others, don't even dare to think about it?"

Finally, Dugu Bo chuckled, "Well..."

"Then let me witness with my own eyes the nine thousand years of new history of the Third Ring!"

"And if something really goes wrong, with me and Master Ye, it will definitely be no problem to save your life."

"Thank you very much, senior." Dai Chengfeng bowed with a smile.

"Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

As Dugu Bo spoke, he looked at the black cliff not far away, and after a few jumps along the cliff wall, he disappeared from the spot.

After about half a stick of incense.

Dai Chengfeng and others who were at the foot of the cliff could clearly hear the sharp and shrill angry roars of dozens of Nine Nether Blue Luans.

Immediately afterwards, a strange green light suddenly appeared in the black clouds that originally enveloped the cliff and blocked everyone's view.

Like ghost lights, they flicker and sway in the clouds.

Boom boom boom...

Soon, one after another, the Nine Nether Blue Luans fell from the clouds to the ground, raising clouds of dust. Their bodies exuded a strong dark green aura, but they were not dead, they just completely lost the ability to resist.

Dai Chengfeng was stunned when he saw this scene.

He had just witnessed the power of the Nine Nether Blue Luan, but Dugu Bo only went up for a short while and actually subdued so many Nine Nether Blue Luans.

"As expected of a Titled Douluo, so strong!"

Dai Chengfeng's eyes were filled with admiration for a moment, and he was even more glad that he had made the right choice to bet with Dugu Bo.

boom--!
At this time, as the last and largest Nine Nether Blue Luan fell from the cliff to the ground, causing the ground to tremble slightly, Dugu Bo's figure also returned from the clouds.

His clothes were a little messy at the moment, but his green eyes were still sharp, and it was obvious that this battle was not difficult.

"This Nine Nether Blue Luan's ability is too strange. It took me a while to figure it out. Please forgive me for making fun of you."

After Dugu Bo landed, he spoke softly.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Fan and Ye Renxin looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Senior, you're being modest. If this is considered a setback...it would probably take me at least an hour to complete it."

Hearing Zhu Fan's praise, a hint of pride flashed in Dugu Bo's eyes.

But on the surface, he just waved his hand calmly and looked at Dai Chengfeng, "Your Highness Chengfeng, these Nine Nether Blue Luans have all been poisoned by me. They will have no ability to resist in the short term."

talking.

He pointed at a relatively young Nine Nether Blue Luan with a wingspan of about ten meters. "I think this one is about 9000 years old. It should be just right."

Dai Chengfeng looked at the Nine Nether Blue Luan recommended by Dugu Bo and nodded, "Okay, this one will be it."

As he spoke, he walked towards the Nine Nether Blue Luan.

Until he got closer, Dai Chengfeng looked at Jiuyou Qingluan who was unable to resist, and took out the Fang Tian Huaji from the soul guide ring.

In the sunlight, the blade of the painted halberd flashed with an icy light, completely unlike the dilapidated appearance it once had in the blacksmith shop.

"Most parts have been repaired, but why hasn't the third core been activated yet..."

Dai Chengfeng looked at the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand and shook his head.

puff!
The halberd blade entered the body and pierced into Jiuyou Qingluan's heart, making a dull sound.

A red light flashed on the painted halberd, and it began to suck the blood of Jiuyou Qingluan frantically.

As the blood continued to flow out, Jiuyou Qingluan's eyes, which were originally full of vitality, gradually dimmed and her body began to become stiff.

Accompanied by a gust of breeze, the corpse turned into black dust and drifted away in the wind.

Only a deep purple soul ring was left at the original spot, quietly floating in the air, emitting a mysterious aura.

"call……"

Seeing this, Dai Chengfeng took a deep breath, his eyes full of anticipation.

"I don't know what my third soul skill will be."

Then he couldn't wait to sit down cross-legged and began to use his soul power to pull the soul ring and integrate it into his body.

"Humph!"

Almost at the moment the spirit ring merged into Dai Chengfeng's body, a soul filled with resentment instinctively attacked Dai Chengfeng's mind...

This feeling was like sharp steel needles, constantly stabbing at Dai Chengfeng's soul, causing him to groan subconsciously, and a layer of fine beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead.

But after a brief period of adjustment, Dai Chengfeng's expression quickly returned to calm.

After all, compared to the pain of tempering the body with the innate Gengjin energy every day, what does this matter?
At this time, looking at the cold sweat on Dai Chengfeng's forehead, Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan stood aside, their faces full of worry.

"Grandpa...can Chengfeng succeed?" Ye Lingling bit her lip and asked softly.

Dugu Yan also echoed from the side, with a nervous look in her eyes: "Yes, Grandpa, a 9000-year spirit ring... This is too dangerous."

Dugu Bo narrowed his emerald eyes slightly, "It seems that there shouldn't be any big problems."

"You're not the only one who feels it's dangerous. I've already made preparations to forcibly interrupt his absorption if it doesn't work."

"After all, many soul masters' fourth ring age cannot reach 9000 years. Absorbing the third ring is too risky. But I didn't expect..."

"Tsk tsk, Dai Chengfeng, this kid, is really making me look at him with new eyes!"

Dugu Bo's tone was full of amazement.

Ye Renxin also nodded, with a hint of emotion on his face: "Indeed!"

"I consider myself quite knowledgeable. I used to think that kid from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family was quite talented, but compared to Dai Chengfeng, he's nothing."

"I'm afraid only the legendary young master of the Spirit Hall, who has an innate spirit power of level 20, can surpass Cheng Feng, right?"

"Otherwise, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call Cheng Feng the best of the younger generation!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Fan's eyes flashed with solemnity, "Innate level 20 soul power, that's definitely not something Cheng Feng can compare to. The innate advantage is simply too great. Plus, with the Spirit Hall, the most powerful force in the entire continent, providing training resources... Sigh!"

"But that person hasn't appeared for many years. Maybe he died young..." Dugu Yan curled her lips and muttered in dissatisfaction.

While everyone was talking, Dai Chengfeng's body suddenly began to tremble violently.

"Third soul skill, Nine Nether Mysterious Wind!"

next second.

Following Dai Chengfeng's light shout, a purple soul ring under his feet shone brightly.

In the blink of an eye, a pair of dark blue wings made of wind appeared behind it.

The surrounding air was instantly disturbed, the sand and stones on the ground were blown into the air, and the strong wind pressure made everyone's clothes rustle.

(End of this chapter)

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