Chapter 640: Laughing Ning Fengzhi

The first game started quickly.

Everyone is looking forward to the showdown between the two old sects.

In the first round, both the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the Elephant Armor Sect sent out a Soul King with a level above 57.

The strength of the two sides was not much different. After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting, the player from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect won with a slight advantage.

However, due to insufficient soul power, he was defeated by the second player from the Elephant Armor Sect before long in the next round.

More than two hours later, the fifth contestant from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect had been defeated.

There are still two people from the Elephant Armor Sect who have not yet entered the field, and the current player on the field is their fifth player.

As the sixth contestant from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect came on stage, the audience was about to reach a climax.

Most people were expecting the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to be defeated, while some were looking forward to whether the seventh person of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would be the previously famous Ning Rongrong.

"Luochun, please, you must win!" Ning Fengzhi was very nervous at this moment.

Everyone in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was also praying that their sixth contestant, Luo Chun, could win three consecutive games.

On the other hand, the Elephant Armor Sect also saw hope at this moment. They found that the atmosphere on the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's side seemed very tense.

If Ning Rongrong was present, the people of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would definitely not be so nervous, because she had already been a Soul Douluo two or three years ago and could easily sweep away the younger generation of all the sects by herself.

Therefore, there is only one truth, that is, Ning Rongrong was not at the scene at all, otherwise the people of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would have no reason to be nervous.

Maybe Ning Rongrong had already died. After all, she was so high-profile at the beginning, how could other sects allow her to continue to grow?

The person who did it might be from the Spirit Hall. Well, just before Ning Rongrong finished the Soul Master Academy Competition and returned to the Spirit Hall Academy to receive her diploma, she was attacked. After all, we haven't heard about her deeds in the past few years.

When Huyan Zhen, the leader of the Xiangjia Sect, thought of this, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. She dared to go to the Spirit Hall Academy, but didn't want to join the Spirit Hall. At the same time, she also had identities from other sects. If you don't die, who will die?

Soon, the sixth contestant from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect defeated the fifth contestant from the Elephant Armor Sect.

This also gave the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect a glimmer of hope.

It's a pity that the sixth player from the Elephant Armor Sect, named Hu Yanbi, is also a Soul Emperor. At the age of only 61, he has reached the st level of Soul Emperor. If we ignore some of the geniuses from Ning Rongrong's class, then he is still quite talented.

Luo Chun, the sixth contestant of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, was also a level 61 Soul Emperor, but he was unable to break Huyan Bi's defense. The match was deadlocked for about half an hour, and in the end he was defeated due to insufficient soul power.

"Elephant Armor Sect!"

"Elephant Armor Sect!"

"Elephant Armor Sect!"

As the sixth contestant of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was defeated, cheers suddenly rang out at the scene.

Especially the people from the Elephant Armor Sect called out loudly and in an orderly manner, and everyone in the sect was filled with excited smiles.

The situation in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect was the opposite. Most people lowered their heads and remained silent.

"Huh~" Ning Fengzhi cried out softly. He had expected this kind of outcome. Although it was a bit painful, it was not unacceptable. This was just a defeat. He could just win it back next time.

"Please invite the last contestant from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to come on stage."

The host glanced at the motionless Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, then looked down at the names of the two teams in his hand, and shouted again: "Please invite the last contestant from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong, to the stage."

At Tianshui College below the stage, Xiao Wu, Shui Bing'er and others turned their heads to look behind them.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong slowly stood up and then stepped into the air.

Every time she took a step in the air, a soul ring appeared on her body.

At this moment, everyone else also noticed the sky above Tianshui College and looked shocked.

"how is this possible?"

"Is that the first soul ring?"

“Black, black, red, red” “Hey, hey, hey, are you kidding?”

After a while, Ning Rongrong stepped onto the stage, and the nine gorgeous soul rings on her body were slowly moving.

Black, black, red, red, red, red, orange-gold, orange-gold, and red-gold.

Even the Titled Douluo present at the scene couldn't help but reveal extremely shocked expressions at this moment.

There are actually seven spirit rings of 100,000 years or more?

It’s orange-gold. In the last Soul Master Academy Competition, Zhu Zhuqing said that Ning Rongrong’s orange-gold soul ring was 200,000 years old.

Then what age is her ninth soul ring, which is red-gold in color?

No one could dare to imagine what level of spirit ring that was.

"Rongrong! You're finally back!"

After Ning Fengzhi realized what was happening, he immediately stood up in surprise. If he hadn't been concerned about his face, he would have wanted to laugh out loud.

Titled Douluo!

His daughter is now a Titled Douluo, and her spirit ring configuration far exceeds that of other Titled Douluos.

Just relying on the few ordinary Titled Douluo elders of the Haotian Sect, they are definitely no match for his daughter!
"Limit?" Jian Douluo's tone at this moment was filled with shock and doubt. With his level of 96 at the peak, he couldn't see clearly. Rongrong's strength was definitely above level 98.

But how is this possible?
"Ultimate Douluo!?"

Pope Bibi Dong stated the opponent's strength level with certainty, but it could be seen from her eyes that she was also very shocked.

"what?"

"Ultimate Douluo?"

"Who?"

"Ning Rongrong?"

All the famous and powerful people present heard the Pope's voice and turned to look in his direction, their eyes full of shock.

"Ultimate Douluo?" Ning Fengzhi also heard Chen Xin's uncertain voice and the Pope's affirmative voice, and was stunned for a moment.

But soon his face turned into one of ecstasy, and then he quickly looked up at the familiar figure on the stage.

"Rongrong, have you reached the Limit Douluo?"

"It was just a lucky breakthrough, not worth mentioning." Ning Rongrong replied calmly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

After receiving the other party's affirmation, Ning Fengzhi couldn't hold back any longer. He just laughed wildly, forgetting his face.

Now, wouldn't it be easy to get the position of the number one sect in the continent?
When the people from other sects heard Ning Fengzhi's wild laughter, their faces turned a little ugly, and the shock in their hearts still remained.

How is it possible for someone to break through to the Ultimate Douluo at the age of 23?
Is this the true genius?

Now, anyone who hasn’t reached the Ultimate Douluo at the age of 23 is no longer worthy of being called a genius.

"As an ordinary glorious teacher, fighting is no longer suitable for me. In order to solve it as quickly as possible, it will be too slow to do it one by one, so all of you sects and everyone should come together."

As everyone was still looking at her in shock, Ning Rongrong crossed her arms and spoke slowly.

"what?"

"The field expands!"

Just as everyone was shocked again, they saw a faint black mist spreading out with Ning Rongrong as the center. In an instant, it formed a spherical space with a diameter of ten thousand meters, covering everyone.

(End of this chapter)