Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"You can go away, I'll keep our little princess company!"

After Sword Douluo finished speaking, he went to stand in the center of the open space.

"Rongrong, go ahead and use those hidden weapons. Grandpa will just focus on defense."

"Alright! Grandpa Bone, you can cheer for Rongrong from the sidelines!"

Ning Rongrong smiled happily, walked slowly to the opposite side of Sword Douluo with her hands behind her back, and winked mischievously at Ye Qiu not far away.

Only by letting my father and the others witness the power of this hidden weapon will the betrothal gifts have any weight!

"Rongrong, let me test these hidden weapons with Senior Sword Douluo, so you don't get hurt!"

Just as Ning Rongrong raised the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in her hand, about to make a move, Ye Qiu stopped her.

Ye Qiu gestured for Xiao Wu and Zhu Qing to step aside, then quickly walked to Ning Rongrong's side.

"Kid, I wouldn't want to hurt Rongrong, but your suggestion isn't bad!"

Upon hearing this, Sword Douluo raised an eyebrow and agreed. This kind of guarantee was a little riskier, which made him feel more at ease.

Rongrong's body is still too fragile. If he releases too much soul power, he will inevitably suffer some bumps and bruises.

Ning Fengzhi and the others standing to the side nodded in agreement.

"Ye Qiu~ But the hidden weapons are now all stuck to me!" Ning Rongrong put away the Zhuge Crossbow in her hand, hugged Ye Qiu's arm, and a soft, confused smile appeared on her face.

"It's okay, we can go into Shenwei first and then switch over."

Since they had only recently acquired Tang San's hidden weapons, Ye Qiu and his group currently only possessed one other weapon besides the Zhuge Crossbow and the Silent Sleeve Arrow.

"Okay!" Ning Rongrong nodded happily. Ye Qiu doted on her, so she was naturally happy.

"Sect Leader Ning, please wait a moment!"

Ye Qiu greeted Ning Fengzhi and the others.

After he nodded.

They activated their martial spirits, and their figures instantly disappeared from the open space.

"This kid's soul skill is really not bad! It probably comes with its own space..." Bone Douluo rubbed his chin, marveling at Ye Qiu's space-type soul skill.

Ning Fengzhi, however, had even more in mind.

Such a soul skill can actually trap people inside; wouldn't that be perfect for a surprise attack?

They parachuted a group of people directly into the base camp and launched a surprise attack from the middle!

Not long after, Ye Qiu reappeared before everyone with Ning Rongrong.

Sword Douluo's eyes became even sharper than before.

Feeling embarrassed under their gaze, Ye Qiu's face also showed embarrassment.

"Ye Qiu, be careful!" Ning Rongrong blushed as she wiped away the little bit of drool that had just fallen on the corner of his mouth.

Then he called out to Sword Douluo, "Grandpa Sword, you'd better be careful not to hurt Ye Qiu!"

"..." Several black lines appeared on Sword Douluo's forehead, and his voice became somewhat stiff.

"Yes! Grandpa Sword understands!"

Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo also looked rather grim.

With Ning Rongrong's eyes sparkling with spring and her pretty face blushing with shyness, even a fool would know that something must have happened between them.

The world is going to the dogs; this is really going too far.

They don't respect their elders at all!

Bone Douluo stared coldly at Ye Qiu.

My Rongrong is so well-behaved, it must be that Ye Qiu who's up to no good.

Ning Fengzhi was even more distressed.

Although he had accepted the fact that his daughter and Ye Qiu were in love.

But what father would feel happy to see something like this?

He couldn't help but think that he had never tasted the pastries that Ning Rongrong had specially made for him.

He's done it quite a few times—as a lab rat!

Ye Qiu got all the good food and the obedient ones...

This little darling has already turned against her family!

Being looked at rather unfriendly by several elders, Ye Qiu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

It's not entirely his fault!

Inside the Divine Might Space, Ning Rongrong insisted that Ye Qiu remove the hidden weapons himself.

He had no choice but to help Miss Ning change her clothes.

During that time, this little witch took advantage of me quite a bit.

Although he enjoys it.

After changing, he couldn't resist and pinched her little face, kissing her a million times.

Being stared at like that, Ning Rongrong's blush, which had faded, began to rise again.

He quickly straightened Ye Qiu's clothes.

He quickly lowered his head and slipped to the side to rejoin Xiao Wu and the others.

"Rongrong, what did you and Xiaoqiu do?" Xiaowu asked her curiously.

"It's nothing, I just let him retrieve the hidden weapon himself..." Ning Rongrong said truthfully, holding her blushing face, feeling extremely shy.

"Rongrong, you're too bold!" Zhu Zhuqing looked at her helplessly.

If she remembered correctly, the stomp crossbow was strapped to her thigh, the sand-shooting crossbow was placed on her chest, and the tight-backed crossbow was carried on her back...

Both Xiao Wu and the other girl rolled their eyes at Ning Rongrong.

"Senior, I'm ready!" Ye Qiu said with a sheepish smile, somewhat embarrassed, as he looked at the Sword Douluo who was staring intently at him.

"Now that you're ready, let's go!"

Sword Douluo stood with his hands behind his back and responded coldly, a faint fluctuation of soul power already emanating from the surroundings.

Ye Qiu's expression turned serious, and his eyes flashed with bloodlust.

With a flick of his wrist, a Zhuge Divine Crossbow appeared in his hand.

He naturally didn't need to consider anything that might hurt the other party.

Sword Dao Chenxin's cultivation level is as high as level 96, and he is known as a titled Douluo with the strongest attack.

The Zhuge Divine Crossbow isn't actually capable of killing gods.

The power limit is what it is.

The Sharingan observed the flow of soul power on Sword Douluo's body, searching for a weak point.

Amazed that the opponent's soul power was perfectly integrated without any flaws, he no longer hesitated.

He made a gesture as if to pull the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in his hand.

Ning Fengzhi's gaze never left Ye Qiu's hands, unwilling to miss a single detail.

Suddenly, the Zhuge Crossbow in Ye Qiu's hand remained motionless, but three short arrows flew out from his sleeve.

It was a silent hidden arrow.

The three arrows, arranged in a triangular pattern, flew silently toward Sword Douluo's chest.

"Good strength!"

Sword Douluo exclaimed in admiration.

With decades of rich combat experience and a reputation for offensive power, he could naturally sense the approximate power of the arrow.

I didn't see him making any moves.

He still stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed, and the surrounding air seemed to distort.

Just as the arrow was about to hit him.

Several sword energies appeared out of thin air, and each arrow split in two from the very center, scattering on the ground.

Sword Douluo didn't even use his Martial Soul.

Before the arrows even hit the ground, Ye Qiu's attack came again.

Unlike the silent sleeve arrow, the Zhuge Divine Crossbow abandoned its stealth in pursuit of greater attack power.

A loud, metallic clanging sound rang out instantly, piercing the eardrums.

Sixteen jet-black arrows shot out from the black box.

Before the clanging sound had even faded, sixteen arrows had already reached Sword Douluo's face.

Sword Douluo's expression changed.