Chapter 221: Anping's 100,000-year soul ring
As a beast martial soul soul master, Gu Rong could see at a glance that in the process of colliding with An Ping's sword, Chen Xin blessed his body with soul power to a greater extent, and although An Ping's soul power quality was already at the level of Title Douluo, it was far inferior in terms of quantity, not to mention that Dust Heart was at the level of ninety-seven.
"No, the master's soul power is much bigger than mine, so I can't continue to play with the master." In the flickering sword light, An Ping thought secretly.
Immediately, An Ping leaned over to avoid the crackling of the dust heart, and while the new power of the dust heart was not born, he nodded his steps and jumped back, and the seventh soul ring instantly shone brightly.
"Qinggang real body!"
Anping flicked the sword body, and the energy of Gengjin gathered around Anping, and the field was formed with Anping as the center, a metallic energy vortex, and with the injection of spiritual power, a golden humanoid phantom appeared in the field.
The huge golden giant sword exuded a huge power in An Ping's hand, and immediately the huge golden giant sword seemed to be about to shatter, and two golden and white colors poured out of it.
"Qinggang field! Shura Realm! ”
Under the sharp Gengjin aura around An Ping, everyone watching the audience seemed to have a feeling that they would be torn apart in the next moment.
Gu Rong had involuntarily walked in front of Ning Fengzhi at this time, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
"Fengzhi, it seems that this stinky boy is just a few soul bones away from being titled Douluo." Gu Rong said towards Ning Feng.
"Yes, I'm old, I'm old, I'm less than thirty years old." Ning Fengzhi shook his head with a wry smile.
Ning Fengzhi looked at An Ping with great feelings, when An Ping had not yet appeared, the youngest Title Douluo in the entire continent was Tang Hao, in Ning Fengzhi's heart, if he was not subject to the martial spirit, he would not be much worse than Tang Hao.
Seeing Anping's Qinggang true body, Chenxin showed a look of relief, feeling the oppression of the two major realms on him, the battle intent in Chenxin's heart soared, and he held the hilt of the Seven Kills with both hands and plunged towards the ground, while the seventh soul ring was shining.
"Seven Kills True Body!"
Like An Ping, another phantom appeared in the field, but the color was different, the true body of the martial soul in the heart of the dust was blue, and the true body of the martial soul released by the two sides, the energy gathered by the two sides collided in the field, and the two energy vortices rippled in the void.
"Boy, let me feel the true power of the Seven Killing Sword." Dusty Heart's voice sounded in the room.
The huge Seven Killing Sword in Dusty Heart's hand glowed with blue ripples, and the sword qi around Dusty Heart seemed to be about to turn into a substantial Seven Kills Sword.
Everyone in the room felt a strong sense of oppression.
"I haven't seen Uncle Jian's realm for many years." Ning Fengzhi sighed.
"The stinky boy is really similar to the old slut, the realm is almost the same, both are the attributes of suppressing the other party, but the stinky boy is an indestructible characteristic, and it is only a matter of time before he surpasses the old slut." Gu Rong sighed.
After Chenxin released the martial soul true body and domain, he didn't make any moves, maintaining the martial soul true body state and the opening of the domain, as if waiting for An Ping to make a move.
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But An Ping didn't plan to use the word killing, he used the word killing in front of the dust heart, isn't that a big knife in front of Guan Gong?
"Master, pay attention!"
An Ping was not polite, the fifth soul ring and the eighth soul ring flashed.
"The fifth soul skill of the scabbard, the formation domain."
"One of the eighth soul skills of the scabbard is bloodthirsty, and the second is berserk."
There was a look of horror in the eyes of everyone watching the audience.
"Sure enough......," Ning Fengzhi muttered.
When Ning Fengzhi first learned about the characteristics of Anping's martial soul, he was imagining whether Anping's martial soul would have four skills if it absorbed a 100,000-year soul ring, but what Ning Fengzhi didn't expect was that Anping could have a 100,000-year soul ring.
When Anping's eighth soul ring flashed, the scabbard obtained two skills from the demon killer whale: bloodlust, increasing Anping's speed by 300%, and rage, increasing all his attributes by 100%, and all his attributes were decreasing by 50% in two hours after the time ended.
"Oh? The 100,000-year soul ring will appear on this stinky boy with four skills, the sheath is the auxiliary, but what about the sword? Chenxin felt the momentum of Anping's skyrocketing, and his expression flashed with anticipation.
"Eighth Soul Skill, Shattered Star!"
Anping's huge martial soul true body raised his hand and pointed the green steel at the dust heart, the huge green steel, gathered a powerful Gengjin qi, with Anping's eighth soul ring shining, the green steel seemed to be about to shatter, and in the next second, a powerful sword qi that seemed to be able to tear the space shot towards the martial soul true body of the dust heart, obviously this soul skill was born from the powerful high-pressure water column shot by the evil demon killer whale.
"It's good to come!"
The powerful sword qi that Chenxin felt about the attack did not dare to slack off, "Seven killings thundered, and one sword broke through the sky!" ”
At this moment, there seemed to be several arms in the heart of the dust, each arm holding a seven-killing sword, and immediately these arms kept swinging, and each sword emitted an extremely strong sword qi, and these sword qi continued to converge into a more powerful sword qi.
Two powerful sword qi met in the void, emitting powerful energy fluctuations, and the aftermath emanating from the field constantly cut through everything around it.
"Martial Soul True Body!"
"Martial Soul True Body!"
Gu Rong and Dugu Bo instantly released their martial soul true bodies at the same time, protecting everyone behind them.
"This stinky boy, there is no difference between fighting and Title Douluo." Dugu Bo used his soul power and said.
"Yes, this kid hasn't gone all out with this level of attack." Gu Rong replied with his soul power.
Hearing this, Dugu Bo's face revealed an expression of disbelief, "This is not full yet?" ”
"Don't believe it, this stinky boy hasn't used the fusion ring yet." Gu Rong said towards Dugu Bo.
Dugu Bo, who heard this, was full of black lines, and complained to Gu Rong, "It's all so powerful, let you fight, not let you fight hard." ”
The two powerful sword qi were constantly colliding in the void, colliding with each other, and constantly grinding each other.
The smoke cleared during the field, and An Ping sat on the ground with his hands behind his back, breathing heavily, obviously An Ping's soul power was about to be exhausted.
On the other side, Dusty Heart was still standing normally on the other side of the field, but between the two people in the field, it had been transformed by the sword qi of the two, and the ground that originally had stones was now stirred into sand by the sword qi of the two.
"Yes, it's just a matter of time before you get there." Dusty Heart said towards Anping.
As soon as the words fell, the next second, Dusty Heart rose with a sword and headed towards his small courtyard.
"Master, this is?" Anping was a little puzzled.
"The old slut let you make a stinky boy make the first move and suffered a small loss, your move is extremely penetrating, plus nothing is broken, the old slut's eighth soul skill should have been penetrated by your sword qi." Gu Rong explained with a smile on the side.