Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

"boom!"

The attack struck Wang Teng in the back.

Instantly, the skin was torn open, and blood flowed freely.

Fortunately, Wang Teng is physically strong enough.

Having consumed so many rare and precious herbs, and having cultivated his foundation over the years, it finally played a crucial role at this moment.

Bibi Dong's attack failed to cut Wang Teng in half at the waist.

"puff--"

Wang Teng spat out a mouthful of blood, fell out of the spatial dimension, and collapsed on the city wall of Jialing Pass.

"Bibi Dong, you're asking for death!"

Just as Bibi Dong was about to kill Wang Teng, a white sword aura shot into the sky from the direction of Jialing Pass.

It's Sword Douluo.

Previously, Sword Douluo had been on guard against the Spirit Hall from the city wall.

He hadn't expected Bibi Dong to be so decisive.

The Pope, disregarding his status, directly attacked Wang Teng, a junior.

At this moment, Sword Douluo was filled with rage.

If Wang Teng dies, he doesn't know how to explain it to Rongrong.

"Asura Slash!"

A blood-red sword aura, hundreds of meters long, descended from the sky, completely engulfing Bibi Dong's figure.

Bibi Dong's previous move was too old; she simply didn't have enough time to block Sword Douluo's attack.

Or rather, in her eyes, Wang Teng was a greater threat than Sword Douluo.

Bibi Dong would rather take a hit from Sword Douluo than not find a way to kill Wang Teng.

"boom!"

Bibi Dong was knocked away.

Sword Douluo struck with hatred, sending her flying thousands of meters away before she crashed heavily to the ground.

"Ninth Soul Skill: God and Demon Slash".

Sword Douluo's attack came again.

He held the sword with both hands, and a black and white sword aura shot out from the tip of the sword.

The lines point directly to Bibi Dong on the ground.

"cut!"

Sword Douluo swept his sword horizontally, the sword energy instantly extending as he slashed towards Bibi Dong.

"Crack!"

The sword energy swung, slicing through the space in front of them.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Divine Judgment - Dance of the Seven Angels".

Just as the sword energy was about to strike Bibi Dong, seven figures draped in golden light blocked it.

It is a golden clone of Sendo Ryu and Rokudo.

There were seven people, each holding a golden holy sword.

"cut!"

The seven people attacked Sword Douluo's black and white sword energy at the same time.

Seven golden sword energies burst forth from his body, merging into a golden torrent in mid-air, colliding with Sword Douluo's black and white sword energies.

"Pfft-"

The two sword energies vanished simultaneously not far in front of Bibi Dong.

The scattered sword energy struck the surrounding ground, cutting countless cracks.

"Thousand Streams?"

Sword Douluo stared intently at the newcomer.

"Chen Xin, go back."

Qian Daoliu said coldly.

"Humph!"

Sword Douluo glanced at Bibi Dong one last time before flying back to Jialing Pass.

"Let's go back."

Qian Daoliu called out to Bibi Dong and then disappeared from the battlefield.

"Pooh!"

Bibi Dong got up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and followed Qian Daoliu.

On the city wall of Jialing Pass, Wang Teng's back wound was so deep that the bone was visible.

"Wang Teng, are you alright?"

"Wang Teng!"

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Fengzhi, who had just arrived, were extremely anxious when they saw Wang Teng on the ground.

"Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone, it's all up to you now."

Wang Teng fully activated his Soul Bone skill.

The golden-blue light emanating from him grew increasingly dazzling.

The Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone truly lives up to its reputation as a 100,000-year-old soul bone; the saying "to bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded" is not just empty talk.

Half an hour later, Wang Teng finally wore away Bibi Dong's soul power on his back, and the wound began to heal rapidly.

After a while, Wang Teng's back injury was completely healed.

At this moment, apart from being a little pale and having consumed a lot of soul power, Wang Teng was fine.

How are you?

Zhu Zhuqing ran over, hugged Wang Teng tightly, and excitedly stroked his back.

"I'm fine, just a little weak."

Wang Teng smiled and said jokingly.

"Let's go back and rest for a while."

"You little rascal, you've only just arrived on the battlefield and you've already caused me such a huge mess."

"If you hadn't been lucky, I don't even want to think about how I would have told Rongrong when she got back."

Ning Fengzhi felt a headache coming on at the thought of Wang Teng dying here and Rongrong going crazy when she came back.

"Alright, Uncle Ning, I was careless this time."

"However, I also gained a lot this time."

As he spoke, Wang Teng released his aura.

The fluctuation of soul power at level eighty made Ning Fengzhi raise an eyebrow.

"You're level 80?"

Ning Fengzhi asked in surprise.

"Yes."

"So, Uncle Ning, I need to go and hunt for my eighth spirit ring."

"Moreover, for my eighth spirit ring, I plan to find a 100,000-year-old spirit beast."

Wang Teng shared his thoughts.

"A 100,000-year-old soul beast..."

Before Ning Fengzhi could reply, Dugu Bo, who was standing next to him, suddenly remembered something and said, "Now that you mention it, I do remember."

All eyes turned to Dugu Bo.

"Young Wang, how about the 100,000-year-old Azure Bull Python?"

Dugu Bo spoke slowly.

"Azure Bull Python?"

Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly, deep in thought.

"Correct."

"I ran into Chrysanthemum when we were locked up in the Star Dou Great Forest."

"I think it's perfect for Wang Teng's eighth spirit ring."

Dugu Bo explained.

"How about it?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Wang Teng.

"Then it'll be the Azure Bull Python."

Wang Teng nodded, which was taken as agreement.

Chapter 504 The News Leaked, Qian Daoliu Makes His Move

Jialing Pass Central Military Camp

Wang Teng and Ning Fengzhi sat together, discussing their next steps in hunting for spirit rings.