Douluo Continent: All I Do Is Destroy Rings is Skill.

Chapter 204 I regret it, can we have a best-of-three series?

"Haha, not bad, you really hit hard."

Ning Wuque did not feel dejected or resentful for losing the competition. On the contrary, he was extremely happy that Wu Feng was able to defeat him.

At least in the future, when I'm not around, there will be someone I can completely trust to protect Ning Tian, ​​right? Wu Feng's combat ability will see a significant boost when he reaches the seventh or eighth ring, and maybe I'll even get beaten up by him in his normal state after that.

"Hoo~ Of course! Hoo~ If I didn't go all out, how could I possibly beat you, hoo~"

Gasping for breath, Wu Feng's martial spirit slowly retracted, and she gradually shrank from a two-meter-tall female martial god into a 1.9-meter-tall girl. She then rather unceremoniously collapsed into Ning Wuque's arms, muttering:

"I'm so tired—carry me back."

"OK."

With some energy left, Ning Wuque agreed, then sat up and carried Wu Feng in a princess carry, looking up at Yan Shaozhe, who was slowly retracting his martial spirit in the air.

The latter nodded slightly and announced the results of the spirit battle:

"In this Soul Battle, Ning Wuque versus Wu Feng, Wu Feng wins!"

"oiiii—"

—！！！」

wow~

In the stands, everyone stood up and applauded the wonderful battle. Although many people could see that Ning Wuque had not used his full strength, Wu Feng's combat ability and fighting spirit were incomparably brilliant!

"It's true what they say, the new generation surpasses the old, and the old generation dies on the beach. Am I no longer able to defeat my valiant Wuque?"

"Don't doubt Wu Ming, you can no longer defeat him."

While clapping, Zhang Lexuan gently shook her head, indicating that as a genius Soul Douluo, she had naturally gleaned some insights from the Soul Battle just now:

"If I'm not mistaken, flames below the extreme level are almost useless against Ning Wuque right now. Although I don't know how he did it, all your methods will be ineffective except for activating your Martial Soul True Body to confront him head-on."

"Wow, that's amazing! Sister Lexuan, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"What an incredible physique! How did they manage to be so powerful without relying on their martial soul or spirit rings?"

"I heard they're both from the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School? That Wuque guy doesn't seem to have any intention of joining the inner courtyard, does he?"

"Hmm, I didn't see his name on the list for the next inner court assessment either. Only that girl named Wu Feng is almost certain to get into the inner court."

"Hey, look over there!"

Suddenly, an inner court disciple pointed in the direction where Ning Wuque had carried Wu Feng away, drawing everyone's attention.

Looking around, one could see that Ning Wuque had suddenly gained another companion. She was also a graceful young woman, dressed in a long green dress, and she was holding Ning Wuque's arm. The three of them walked together towards the outside of the Great Soul Arena.

He's juggling two relationships, and it seems like they're even getting along incredibly well!

"Beibei, I want to cry!"

"Then cry, San Shi. It's okay. Your brother's shoulder will always be your safe haven."

Upon seeing this, Xu Sanshi bit his handkerchief, then leaned on Bei Bei's shoulder and wiped away his tears and snot.

Seeing Ning Wuque's retreating figure, carrying two beauties in his arms, he thought of some sad things:

"Beibei, my dad told me he's arranged a blind date with someone from the Douling Empire, and he wants me to completely give up on Nannan, or he'll have someone forcibly take me back. What should I do?!"

"Throat—Sanshi—Me"

With his head down, Bei Bei didn't really know what to say. San Shi's words reminded him of Xiao Ya. He still remembered the instructions given to him by the Xuan Ancestor when he handed him that celestial flower that day:

"Beibei, Xuanzu, I can't hold on for many more years. I failed to protect your father and mother, and I'm sorry that you didn't have a harmonious and happy childhood. Now I have to put the burden of the future on your shoulders."

This is information I gathered about Tang Ya through an investigation. She may never come back. If you can't let go of her, I won't force you. I've already had a new Tang Clan built in Shrek City. The choice is entirely yours.

Should we wait for her, or wait until later to wake her up?

Beibei recalled the contents of Xuanzu's investigation: Tang Ya had become an evil soul master and was taken away by an unknown force. The original residence of the Tang Clan was massacred overnight. Even though his martial soul had evolved into the Holy Dragon of Light, the darkness of reality still made him feel suffocated.

Ning Wuque was unaware that Huo Yuhao's departure and his involvement had disrupted the course of many things.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. If he became timid and hesitant because of some changes, how could he have gotten to where he is today?

"Sanshi's gone, come have a couple of drinks with me."

"Hey Beibei, let's go grab a couple of drinks together!"

The two brothers, arm in arm, headed towards the bar outside the academy. Drowning their sorrows in alcohol was indeed a good choice; as long as they shielded themselves from the influence of their martial souls, they could enjoy a whole day of happiness.

On the other side, Wu Feng, who was in Ning Wuque's arms, had already fallen asleep on his chest, with his arms around his neck, looking completely exhausted.

And indeed, that was the case. As he walked towards Shrek Academy, Ning Tian's explanation echoed in his ears:

"Feng Mei deliberately kept this move hidden, because you would definitely feel like you had it in the bag. But even at full strength, Feng Mei can only last for a little over two minutes with the four-fold boost."

"It's a powerful soul skill, but it's too limited. In challenges against opponents of the same level, unless the opponent is arrogant and conceited, it's not as good as a normal sixth soul skill."

Somewhat regrettable, Wu Feng's sixth soul skill has too many limitations. Compared to the sixth soul skills of top-tier experts, its normal 100% buff can only be described as average.

If I remember correctly, the Dai family's fifth spirit ring, after being stacked with the spirit skill of the third spirit ring, had an incredible 300% boost, right? The sixth spirit skill was even more of a single-target explosion.

But to be fair, a fourfold maximum bonus is indeed too monstrous; it's not as simple as one plus one being greater than two.

"Oh, by the way, did Wu Feng tell you what punishment he planned to give me if he beat me?"

"Ah, well..."

In response to Ning Wuque's question, Ning Tian smiled mysteriously and looked at him.

Seeing this, Ning Wuque frowned slightly. For some reason, he had a bad feeling, as if to say, "How is it, Wuque? Surprised?!"

"This is really—it's incredibly frustrating to have to wear this stuff."

In the living room of his residence in Shrek City, Ning Wuque looked at his unusual outfit, the kind you'd only see in a children's comic book, and rubbed his forehead, his voice full of helplessness:

"Honestly, even if you punished me by making me lick your feet, I wouldn't be this upset! I regret not beating you. Can we do best two out of three?"

"Hehe, alright, lie down now, I'm going to give you a good back stomp! This is punishment~"