Ronin from Douluo

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"How is it possible? Why is your soul ring like this?"

Hu Liena looked at the soul rings surrounding Zeng Yi and was shocked.

Six silver soul rings paired with two black and red soul rings, this simply overturned all her concepts so far.

The colors of the soul rings are only five colors: white, yellow, purple, black, and red, which respectively represent the soul ring levels of different years.

But, what are the silver soul rings and the black and red soul rings?

This is completely beyond the imagination of people. This has broken common sense and is beyond the scope of normal people's understanding.

You know, although Zeng Yi was a little abnormal back then and his soul rings were all purple, compared with now, they were completely different.

Hu Liena could not imagine what had happened to Zeng Yi and what he had experienced over the years to make him become like this.

Mysterious, yet terrifying.

However, at least from what we can learn from the number of soul rings on his body, Zeng Yi is now a strong man in the eight-ring Soul Douluo realm.

Not only Hu Liena was like this, but the other soul masters surrounding Zeng Yi also had wonderful expressions on their faces.

"Hmph~, although your spirit ring is a bit weird, you are just an eighth-ringed Contra."

Hu Yanzhen quickly calmed down and snorted coldly.

He is a Titled Douluo! He is just a Contra, how could he be weak?

I saw the phantom of the mammoth beast behind Hu Yanzhen roaring in the void. He raised one of his arms, and in the sky, his soul power condensed and turned into a giant foot.

The huge mammoth shadow raised its nose and roared, and the transformed huge feet pressed down on Zeng Yi.

Under those huge soles that covered the sky and the sun, Zeng Yi's figure was as small as an ant.

The terrifying power storm shook in circles, and the earth trembled because of this force, and the hard stone bricks were lifted up like turf.

Sand and stones were flying, and the entire venue was about to collapse.

"Run quickly!"

Someone shouted in panic.

Those who originally planned to watch the battle in the dark at close range were frightened out of their wits at this moment and fled in panic.

They take it too much for granted.

Not everyone has the ability to watch a Titled Douluo level battle.

If the Titled Douluo goes all out to fight, even this huge venue, which is large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, will be reduced to ruins in an instant.

This is the peak power of a soul master.

Moreover, on the surface, there are five titled Douluo gathered here.

Just by releasing all the power of these five titled Douluo, even the most prosperous city on the continent, Yingwu City, would be reduced to ruins within the time of a stick of incense.

Hu Yanzhen took action in anger. Just one strike from the Titled Douluo was about to make the venue unstoppable and about to collapse.

However, Zeng Yi smiled calmly, his face unwavering in the face of this giant foot pressing towards him.

boom--

The giant feet stepped down, making a rumbling sound. The ground collapsed due to this force, and more violent air waves were set off. The cracks spread in all directions like spider webs.

Even Hu Liena, who was far away, was frightened. Her eyes were fixed on the place where the giant foot stepped, and she couldn't help but feel nervous, and she was a little worried about Zeng Yi's safety.

That was a Titled Douluo level blow.

But soon, this thought was thrown away by her.

Now she has a hostile relationship with that person.

What's more, Hu Liena didn't believe that that person's strength was that simple.

If an attack of this level could kill him, then he wouldn't be able to do it easily.

"Hahaha, is the peerless genius of the Qibao Glazed Sect only at this level?"

Seeing that his attack hit, Hu Yanzhen laughed, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

But the next moment, his eyes were as big as copper bells, as if he had seen an incredible scene.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, a figure still stood there.

It was Zeng Yi. His face still had a calm expression, and there wasn't even a trace of dust on his body. It was as if the devastating attack just now didn't exist at all.

However, the area around him, except for the two-meter radius around him, had sunk into a huge pit.

"How is that possible!"

After seeing this scene, Hu Yanzhen was shocked and couldn't believe that what he saw was real.

Zeng Yi, who was standing unscathed, raised his eyelids and looked at Hu Yanzhen, who looked proud just now, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

I saw the corners of Zeng Yi's mouth rising slightly and spitting out two words.

"That's it?"

Hu Yanzhen looked at the boy who was mocking him, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose, and he said angrily: "Yellow-haired boy, how dare you look down on me!"

An even more terrifying aura erupted on Hu Yanzhen's body, and his two-meter-tall figure instantly rose to five meters, like a giant.

A wild aura filled the air from his huge body, as if an ancient ferocious beast was about to awaken.

The earth trembled, split, and the terrifying power turned the surrounding area into ruins.

Hu Yanzhen unleashed his strongest power without mercy, and also used his seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar.

A huge crystal mammoth appeared on the broken earth, its long trunk raised to the sky, and let out a roar that shook the earth.

In this situation, it is obvious that Titled Douluo is starting to take serious action.

Even Hu Liena, who was at the Soul Saint level, could not bear this aura and quickly retreated, widening the distance.

When retreating, he did not forget to say, "You all take action together and suppress this person as quickly as possible!"

"Remember, catch them alive!"

"As you command!"

As workers, they must obey Her Majesty the Saint's orders.

In their opinion, this battle will be over soon.

Although Zeng Yi's strength surprised them.

However, everything is still under control.

There were five titled Douluo present, as well as a dozen Soul Douluo and Soul Saints.

Under this power, not to mention Zeng Yi, an eight-ring soul Douluo, even a ninety-five-level super Douluo must avoid its edge.

Five levels of soul power at the level of Titled Douluo suppressed him. Faced with this pressure, Zeng Yi also frowned and felt a little bit of pressure.

It's a pity that there is no Super Douluo above level 95 here. They are all titled Douluo whose level is too low. Zeng Yi doesn't even have the desire to draw his sword.

"Just surrender, Zeng Yi, you don't have any chance!" Wind Sword Douluo Mo Qingfeng, the leader of the Wind Sword Sect, persuaded him to surrender.

He put his hands behind his back, and a huge wind-marked sword appeared behind him, filled with tyrannical sword intent, suppressing Zeng Yi.

"Only five titled Douluo?" Zeng Yi said with a smile.

Facing the five titled Douluo, Zeng Yi didn't have a trace of fear.

Most of the power of Wuhun Palace is not here. These five titled Douluo alone cannot keep him, and Zeng Yi can do whatever he wants.

Besides, with Zeng Yi's current strength, even if he went to Wuhun Palace's base camp and caused a big fight in Wuhun City, he could escape unscathed.

"Haha, just five titled Douluo? What a big statement."

"Arrogant!"

Zeng Yi's words were simply ridiculed by the crowd. You know, which titled Douluo is not an extremely noble existence? When has he ever been so despised?

And the person who despises it is still a young boy.

Everyone was furious. Although Her Majesty the Saint said that she would be arrested alive, it was still possible to teach this ignorant boy a profound lesson.

Facing the soul power oppression of the five titled Douluo, Zeng Yi lowered his head and looked at the broken ground, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Zeng Yi glanced at Hu Yanzhen, who had transformed into a crystal mammoth, and said with a faint smile: "I heard that the Crystal Mammoth, the inherited martial spirit of the Elephant Armor Sect, is the number one defensive martial spirit in the mainland. I want to see it today."

As he spoke, Zeng Yi bent down and picked up a branch blown by the wind and waves from the ground.

Zeng Yi picked up the branch and ignored the five titled Douluo who were watching eagerly around him. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the branch in his hand, playing with it casually.

He chuckled and said: "Originally, I had no intention of causing wanton destruction. After all, this is a city and there are many innocent civilians living here.

Let's do this, if you can take my sword, I will listen to your words and catch you without mercy, how about it?"

As Zeng Yi spoke, he picked off a green leaf from the branch and raised his head to look at these titled Douluo.

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

Everyone was stunned, including Hu Liena in the distance.

Arrogant!

Simply arrogant!

They couldn't believe their ears. The man in front of them actually asked five of them to join forces to take his sword?

Moreover, judging from his movements, he seems to be using the branch in his hand as a sword.

The branches turned into swords, and one sword cut down five titles.

The five titled Douluo who appeared again were trembling all over. They were shaking with anger.

This person simply doesn’t treat them as human beings!

What does he think Titled Douluo is? Weeds on the roadside?

However, before their rage could break out, they felt an extreme danger.

Things have changed!

There is a touch of extreme sharpness in the flowing wind. This edge makes everyone feel trembling, trembling from the soul.

At that moment, the wind surged, and the thick dark clouds in the sky were cut in half by the fierce sword intent that shot up into the sky, as if the sky was split open.

Zeng Yi stood there, holding a branch in one hand, and there were a few green leaves on the branch.

However, just such an ordinary branch, which could even be seen everywhere, in Zeng Yi's hands, seemed to have turned into a magic sword, exuding a terrifying edge.

The tyrannical aura spread out, and the monstrous sword intent spread in all directions like roaring waves. Even the five titled Douluo couldn't help but take a step back, feeling palpitated by it.

"What a terrifying power."

Even Hu Liena in the distance felt palpitated, trembling, and even unable to move her body due to the fierce sword intent erupting from Zeng Yi.

The five titled Douluo who were closer to Zeng Yi felt this terrifying aura, which made their hearts tremble.

This is a monster!

At that moment, the five Douluo couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and thin beads of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Invincible!

This is their most direct feeling.

"Are you ready?"

Zeng Yi raised his eyes and looked at the five titled Douluo. Although there was still a faint smile on his face, his eyes were extremely cold, as cold as a thousand-year cold cave.

"Quick! Block his sword with all your strength!"

At this time, I don't know who yelled with all his strength. At this time, the other extremely titled Douluo reacted.

Boom boom boom——

Everyone broke out into their strongest state, manifesting their martial souls, possessing their martial souls, and even using their true bodies to unite their powers, just to block the terrifying sword.

Zeng Yi, however, just waved the branch in his hand, and a terrifying edge tore through the space and chopped forward.

Swish——

In an instant, it seemed as if the world had been cut apart.

I saw that the extended platform above the huge venue began to slowly slide down.

Rumble——

Finally, the section of the high platform fell down and collapsed on top of the broken Soul Fighting Platform.

The sound of falling and collapsing resounded throughout the city, setting off a storm and shaking away thick sand and dust in circles.

After the storm dissipated, everything became quiet.

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