Chapter 8: Heavy Sword
"Does it have to be like this?"
Ning Fengzhi's face turned cold.
He didn't just mean it.
The meaning of his words was beyond the belief that Ghost Douluo could understand it.
"That's what His Holiness the Pope meant."
After a few seconds of silence, Ghost Douluo replied.
"And the old ghost didn't say that you have to live or die to find out."
"Just in case, if one of them is heavy, he doesn't keep his hand, and he dies, and it's hard to say when the time comes."
"If one side concedes defeat or loses obviously, it can be over."
Ning Fengzhi frowned and looked at Ning Ye.
I saw him shrug his shoulders and look indifferent.
He really doesn't care, whether he wins or loses or lives or dies.
He won't lose.
Ning Fengzhi pondered for two seconds: "Okay then, let's start here." ”
"Evil Moon, Level 20 Powerful Attack Department Battle Soul Master, Martial Soul: Moon Blade, please advise."
As Ning Fengzhi's words fell, the young man slowly walked out and stood in the center of the main hall.
Two scimitar-like weapons appeared in his hands, and a yellow halo lit up from the soles of his feet, hovering between his feet and the top of his head.
looked at Ning Ye on the stage indifferently.
Level 20!
Ning Fengzhi's eyes shrank.
The boy didn't look very old, and he should have been no more than ten years old.
actually has level 20 soul power.
Now the talent of the younger generation of the Wuhun Hall is so strong.
"Beware of soul skills."
At the moment when Ning Ye was about to leave the field, Ning Fengzhi said softly.
Yellow soul ring, produced by a century-old soul beast.
In this kind of low-level battle, he knew too well how much assistance he had for fighting with a hundred-year soul skill.
The battle was beyond his expectations.
But Ning Ye himself agreed, and he could only let him bite the bullet.
If the situation is not good.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Bone Douluo beside him, and his eyes signaled.
Bone Douluo nodded slightly.
Ning Ye nodded with a light smile, and was about to walk down, when he suddenly felt pulled in.
"Rongrong?"
Turning his head, Ning Rongrong grabbed his clothes and looked at him with some concern.
"Brother Ye, be careful."
Although she is still young, she naturally understands the outcome of this battle from the beginning to the end.
However, as the best supporter behind Ning Ye, she believes that Ning Ye will definitely win.
"Hmm."
Touching Ning Rongrong's little head, Ning Ye replied softly.
"Ning Ye, Rank 10 Auxiliary Instrument Soul Master, Martial Soul: Dark Matter Computer."
While walking down the stage, while reporting his martial spirit, Ning Ye was also a little surprised in his heart.
He didn't expect this boy to be Evil Moon.
The captain of the golden generation of the future Wuhun Palace.
Unexpectedly, before he met Tang San, he would first encounter his future enemy.
It's a kind of fate.
But there is fate.
He's going to win this battle!
Ning Ye's eyes turned cold, and a big sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
There is a reason why he dared to take on this fight.
The previous study of programming introduction not only delved into the automatic training program, but also researched something interesting.
"Space Soul Guide."
Looking at the sword that suddenly appeared in Ning Ye's hand.
Several people watching the battle showed surprise.
Ghost Douluo was surprised that the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect actually attached so much importance to this child, and had already given him this rare space soul guide to use now.
And Ning Fengzhi and the three of them were surprised that Ning Ye actually had a spatial soul guide.
They hadn't given it before.
Holding the big sword in his hand with both hands, even in a calm state, the corners of Ning Ye's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.
The dark alloy greatsword is made of a special material dark alloy, which has extremely strong hardness and good sharpness.
Although it cost him a thousand super god coins.
But it's worth it.
Because he and Ning Ye could unite with the new things they had come up with.
Ning Ye's right hand lit up, and the dark matter computer appeared from beside him.
Then he levitated and circled around Ning Ye.
Ning Ye's face calmed down suddenly.
Looking at the black hexagonal body that was constantly wandering around Ning Ye, Ghost Douluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was already shocked.
Sure enough, it is an unprecedented martial spirit.
Although the general weapon martial soul is used out of the body, it is only used on the hands.
Although a high-level soul master can make the martial soul detach itself from itself for a certain distance, it needs to be infused with a large amount of soul power to support it.
And Ning Ye, who is only level ten now, obviously doesn't have such a powerful soul power.
The peculiarity of this martial soul is beyond the norm.
"Ahh
The sharp sword rubbed on the ground, and there was incredulity in everyone's eyes.
In their eyes, Ning Ye was walking towards the evil moon with a sword in both hands.
An auxiliary system soul master actually took the initiative to attack the strong attack system battle soul master!
Unheard.
Evil Moon, who was an opponent, also froze for a moment.
He didn't expect the other party to actually want to take the initiative to attack.
When she came back to her senses, a fierce look flashed in Evil Moon's eyes.
No matter what, he will win.
What's more, this battle, he has a purpose.
Two moon blades suddenly appeared in his hand, and the evil moon rushed towards Ning Ye.
"Boom!"
The Darkalloy Greatsword and the Moon Blade engaged in their first encounter, with a slight explosion.
A smile tugged at the corner of Ning Ye's mouth.
"Turn on epee mode."
The dark matter computer lit up instantly, and a stream of compiled data passed into Ning Ye's brain.
Following the guidance of the data, in the middle of the battle, Ning Ye held the sword in both hands, like a swordsmanship master.
Naturally make all kinds of attacks.
Instantly suppressed the Evil Moon's Moon Blade.
How can it be!
The crowd watching the battle was shocked.
Naturally, they will not fail to see.
The current situation is that Ning Ye is pressing the evil moon to fight.
When will the Assault Soul Master lose to the Auxiliary Department in terms of combat
And looking at Ning Ye's appearance, there is still room for power.
It seems that another wave will erupt at any time, and it is uncertain.
"Have you ever practiced swords?"
Evil Moon, who was easily forced back again, asked in a deep voice with a hint of anger in her eyes.
As a strong attack system battle soul master, he was actually defeated by an auxiliary system.
And the level of soul power of this auxiliary system is not as high as his.
His face was about to be lost.
"Self-taught."
Ning Ye smiled faintly.
That's the trick he worked out.
The system is not wrong.
The Programming Primer is not mixed with water, and contains all the introductory knowledge required for programming.
Even the knowledge of swordsmanship.
"You're amazing."
Evil Moon looked at Ning Ye, and the hundred-year-old soul ring behind her lit up.
"But I'm not going to lose."
"Blade!"
I saw that the two moon blades turned bright silver under the blessing of soul power, and the mirror-like blades exuded a cold aura.
A fierce aura flashed in Evil Moon's eyes, and she rushed towards Ning Ye.
Blade increases the Moonblade's attack by 25%.
Although with his current soul power, he can use the blade for a maximum of three minutes.
But three minutes, that's enough.
"I'm in trouble."
Sword Douluo coldly spat out a sentence.
As a martial soul of the same weapon, seeing the changes in the blade body, he knew the general effect of this soul technique.
Twenty to thirty percent attack amplification.
How much of an impact on this battle will be unclear to anyone.