Douluo Continent: Starting from Killing Arou with a Single Sword.

Chapter 6 Friends

On the spacious playground

Two tall, handsome young men stood out. The one in the blue shirt had his hair tied in a high ponytail, gentle eyes, and a constant smile on his lips.

The boy in the gray shirt had an afro, his hands in his pockets, and he looked like he was saying, "I'm handsome, don't bother me."

The boy was full of youthful energy and was exceptionally pleasing to the eye.

"Lin Feng!"

From a great distance, Su Qianqian began waving to Lin Feng.

Ning Mumu put her hands in her pockets, showing disdain for the two soon-to-be couple.

Pshaw, so what if she doesn't have love? It's just a boyfriend, right? She doesn't need that. ^_^ :-)～～·

The two people in front of them were embracing each other with great reluctance, their eyes filled with longing.

"That's enough, Lin Feng, Qianqian, it's only been half a month." Zhao Cheng couldn't stand it anymore. He straightened his afro and stepped forward to push the two apart. "We're here today to test Lin Feng's second soul skill, so don't go too far."

Su Qianqian smiled shyly at Ning Mumu and Zhao Cheng, while Lin Feng domineeringly grabbed Su Qianqian's hand. Su Qianqian and he were legally boyfriend and girlfriend, and they had even met each other's parents. What was wrong with a hug? A day apart felt like three autumns!

"Alright, alright, let's just have a fight and see, won't we?"

Lin Feng composed himself, and as soon as he finished speaking, everyone's expressions immediately turned serious—this was their unspoken understanding. The atmosphere instantly changed, and the four of them spontaneously split into two teams.

Lin Feng and Su Qianqian were together, while Zhao Cheng and Ning Mumu were in a group.

"Lin Feng, Martial Soul: Berserk Dragon, Level 23 Battle Soul Master."

"Su Qianqian, Martial Soul: Devouring Python, Level 25 Battle Soul Master."

"Zhao Cheng, Martial Soul: Mighty Lion, Level 25 Battle Soul Master."

"Ning Mumu, Martial Soul: Seven Kill Sword, Level 30 Battle Soul Venerable."

In an instant, all six spirit rings of the four people lit up. Su Qianqian and Zhao Cheng both had two yellow rings, Lin Feng had one yellow and one purple ring, while Ning Mumu had no spirit rings. She followed Ning Fengzhi's advice and cultivated the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda first, adding both of her 100,000-year spirit rings to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Naturally, the Seven Kill Sword no longer had any spirit rings. However, even without spirit rings, the three people present did not dare to underestimate Ning Mumu, because they had all been sent flying by Ning Mumu's sword once. That feeling was quite "exhilarating".

"First Soul Skill, Thousand Strikes!" Zhao Cheng attacked first, golden light flashing in his hand, his huge fist raining down on Lin Feng and Su Qianqian.

However, the two opposite him were no pushovers. Lin Feng paused, and Su Qianqian followed suit, with the two of them scattering to either side.

"First Soul Skill, Raging Python Soaring to the Sky!" A roaring giant python appeared behind Su Qianqian, and the python spewed out a violent sandstorm at an extremely fast speed.

Lin Feng moved, stepping onto the giant python's back and activating his Martial Soul Possession.

"First Soul Skill, Azure King Dragon Explosion!"

A gigantic azure dragon appeared behind Lin Feng. With a roar, the dragon spat out a massive white energy ball, which charged straight toward Zhao Cheng.

"Seven Kill Sword Technique!"

The Seven Kill Sword hadn't been equipped with any spirit rings yet, so Ning Mumu used the Seven Kill Sword Technique from the Sword Douluo Sect. The Seven Kill Sword truly lived up to its reputation as a top-tier martial spirit on the continent; with just this one strike, it broke Lin Feng's first spirit skill.

"Sister Mu Mu, your swordsmanship has become much more refined." Lin Feng was knocked back a few steps by the aftershocks of the sword energy. "However, you may not be able to break through my second soul skill."

"Oh?" Ning Mumu became even more excited. A swordsman should face difficulties head-on. "Come on, I want to see what kind of powerful soul skill it is."

"Then watch closely, the second soul skill: Fury, Fire, Heaven, Dragon!"

The Azure Dragon reappeared, but this time it wasn't a white energy ball; instead, it was a red fireball filled with flames.

"Wow, that's interesting."

Looking at the towering fireball, Ning Mumu felt no fear whatsoever.

"Seven Kills and Nine Absolutes, First Form"

Ten thousand sword shadows rose into the air, eventually merging into a gigantic Seven Kill Sword. Its overwhelming sword intent clashed with the towering fireball.

"boom--"

A violent explosion rang out, and the four people present were covered in dust and dirt.

"Lin Feng, you're pretty good, kid." Zhao Cheng got up from the dust. "That second soul skill is really impressive, it can even fight Mu Mu to a draw."

Su Qianqian was also shocked. "The Thousand-Year Soul Skill is really powerful. I can't beat you now."

"No, no, this is how I can protect you."

Lin Feng was modest on the surface, but he was actually smug. He pulled Su Qianqian up and laughed like a complete idiot.

"I can't bear to watch. So what if she only managed a draw with Sister Mu Mu?" Zhao Cheng composed himself and mocked.

"Tch, you're just envious!" He usually can't beat Zhao Cheng, but now it seems he should be able to win. "My second soul skill killed a 1,200-year-old Fiery Tiger. It took a lot of effort."

A flawless version after careful inspection!

It sounds easy, but absorbing a spirit ring that is above one's level is no easy task. Only Lin Feng himself knows the dangers and difficulties involved.

"Oh, you wish," Zhao Cheng said sarcastically, but he was genuinely happy for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng and Zhao Cheng were both commoners, while the Su family was part of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Previously, some members of the Su family disapproved of their relationship. After all, Su Qianqian was a genius with innate soul power at level nine, and although Lin Feng was also at level nine, some members of the Su family were still somewhat dissatisfied.

That's great! Lin Feng's second soul ring is a thousand years old and so powerful, his future is limitless. Now the Su family should have no reason to object to them being together.

"Alright, alright, you two have really gone too far." Ning Mumu stepped forward. "Lin Feng, even Qianqian can't stand you two anymore."

Seeing that her three friends all have their own lives, Ning Mumu is genuinely happy for them.

"By the way, Mu Mu, you've been at level 30 for several months now. Are you going to look for a spirit ring?" Su Qianqian wiped the dust off her face and looked down at Ning Mu Mu.

There was no way around it; Ning Mumu was not yet seven years old and was only 1.5 meters tall, while the three of them, the youngest being Lin Feng at 11 years old, and Su Qianqian and Zhao Cheng at 12 years old, were several years older than Ning Mumu and naturally much taller.

Although she usually calls her Sister Mu Mu, she actually looks down at Ning Mu Mu.

"Let's go in two days. I'll have everything ready then, and we can all go together. Consider it a field training exercise."

"Okay, it's settled then."

"By the way, Lin Feng, your soul skill is still not stable. Practice with Zhao Cheng more these next few days," Ning Mumu said considerately. "I'm going to take Qianqian to eat now. You two practice hard."

"Hey, Sister Mu Mu," Lin Feng had barely finished speaking when Zhao Cheng pulled him away.

"Xiao Feng, I'll practice hard with you."

"No!"

Who wants to train with Zhao Cheng, that super-strong guy? Every time he finishes a fight, it's like being reborn. Lin Feng is suffering!

Always fresh and new

(End of this chapter)