Douluo's Fancy Development Blue Silver Grass

With Mu Zhe's nod, the atmosphere on the field began to change.

Ning Rongrong stepped back cleverly, and the other two weaker soul emperor guards stood by her side.

Mu Zhe also waved his hand to let Xuehu go aside.

Only Mu Zhe and the soul emperor who appeared in the lead were left in the field.

"Ning Feiyu, Black Winged Falcon with Martial Soul, Level 67 Sensitive Attack Department Battle Soul Emperor!"

"Mu Zhe, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, Level 29 Almighty Soul Master!"

Facing a soul emperor, Mu Zhe's split body has no advantage except for spiritual power. Without using the blessing of "Wei Dao", if he wants to defeat a person whose statistics are stronger than his own, he has to come up with Be serious!

Without further ado, let's start fighting!

Mu Zhe takes over the naturally flowing soul power in his body with his strong spiritual power, changes their operation mode, and uses its rapid operation in the body to drive the formation of a substantial aura around the body!

An invisible wave emanated from Mu Zhe's body.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Ning Feiyu's complexion changed, and he was a little bit surprised. The keen senses gained from years of missions made Ning Feiyu smell a dangerous aura in the current Mu Zhe.

"But, how come?"

"He's just a great soul master!"

"Wuhun is still Blue Silver Grass!"

Ning Feiyu couldn't believe it, but he was still a lot more cautious. He waved his wings behind him and flew into the sky.

Wuhun is a black-winged falcon, and the sky is his home field.

Seeing Ning Feiyu soaring into the sky, Mu Zhe's expression remained unchanged.

"The second soul..."

The moment Ning Feiyu raised his hand to use his skills, Mu Zhe caught a trace of his weakness, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Ning Feiyu like an arrow from the string.

Before Ning Feiyu could use his soul skills, Mu Zhe had already come to him, and the surface of his right hand was covered with a layer of high-speed vibrating soul power particles, cutting fiercely at Ning Feiyu's wings.

Ning Feiyu flew into the air, originally planning to use the second soul skill "Quick Stabbing Eagle Feather", an area attack skill, to hit Mu Zhe from air to ground.

But when he used this skill, he needed to curl his wings in front of his body first, and then swung them out suddenly, forming a rapidly stabbing eagle feather to attack the opponent.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zhe took advantage of the moment when his wings blocked his sight, rushed to his side and launched an attack, and when he realized it was too late.

Ning Feiyu didn't even use his second soul skill, and was still in the forward swing stage, when Mu Zhe cut off his wings blocking his body with a knife.

Ning Feiyu was astonished.

Losing your mind in battle is a taboo!

Mu Zhe didn't have the habit of paying attention to his opponents in battle. At this time, the empty door in Ning Feiyu's chest opened, and Mu Zhe directly seized the opportunity to punch Ning Feiyu hard.

Although Ning Feiyu finally came to his senses and wanted to pull back and retreat, he was still punched to the ground by Mu Zhe.

After Mu Zhe swung that punch, he formed a stepping formation under his feet, borrowing his strength, and dashed down.

The two figures fell from midair to the ground rapidly, one in front and the other in the back.

In the air, Mu Zhe once again concentrated his soul power on his right fist, continuously accumulating power.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Rabbits rise and falcons fall, the field develops too fast, before Ning Rongrong and others have time to react, Ning Feiyu has already lost!

Mu Zhe's punch was very powerful, far beyond the scope of a great soul master. Ning Feiyu couldn't breathe well for a while, and before he had time to adjust his body in the air, he hit the ground with his back facing the ground superior!

And Mu Zhe's charged punch also landed on the ground immediately after.

A large cloud of smoke and dust was blown up in the field, Ning Rongrong and others couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, they could only vaguely see two figures.

One of the other two soul emperor guards rushed over, while the other guarded Ning Rongrong with a vigilant expression.

Ning Rongrong also became nervous at this time.

Judging from the situation just now, Mu Zhe's punch was completely capable of killing Ning Feiyu.

Although she was called "Little Witch", she was still very kind in her heart, and naturally she didn't want to cause casualties to her guards.

At this time, she already regretted agreeing to Mu Zhe's bet directly.

She should have thought a long time ago that Mu Zhe was able to cultivate to the twenty-ninth level with the blue silver grass martial spirit, which is already superior, and the self-confidence in his words is by no means like the kind of person who can only talk big. It can be pretended.

"Ning Rongrong, how can you be so stupid!"

"Brother Feiyu, it's all Rongrong's fault, so don't worry about it!"

Ning Rongrong, who was anxiously waiting for the news on the sidelines, felt deep self-blame for the first time when she thought that Ning Feiyu might have died because of her own decision.

Her mentality also began to change unconsciously.

The soul emperor who rushed into the smoke and dust soon came to the center of the smoke and dust, and saw the specific situation inside.

Bleeding from the corner of Ning Feiyu's mouth, he turned his back up and covered his head with his hands.

Although the person is still awake, he seems to have lost his mind and does not move for a long time.

Mu Zhe's last punch did not land on him, but landed on the edge of the ground one foot away from his head.

At this moment, Mu Zhe had already stood up.

There was only an arm-deep, fist-sized pothole left there.

If this punch really landed on Ning Feiyu, he wouldn't be able to survive in his condition!

"Get up!"

Mu Zhe reached out and pulled Ning Feiyu up who was still in a daze.

The soul emperor also reacted at this time, and hurried forward to help Ning Feiyu from Mu Zhe's hand.

"Brother Yu!"

"How are you? Why don't you talk?"

"He's fine."

"When he landed, he used his soul power to protect his body in time, and his injuries were not serious."

"It's just that I was shocked by the fist, and my spirit couldn't be relieved for a while."

Mu Zhe explained from the side, and walked towards Ning Rongrong directly after speaking.

At this time, most of the smoke and dust had dispersed, and Ning Rongrong and the others could already see the situation in the center clearly.

Seeing that Ning Feiyu could still stand, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

But then noticed Mu Zhe walking towards her, Ning Rongrong remembered that there was still a bet.

The little face collapsed in an instant.

But for a moment, after thinking of something, Ning Rongrong's expression recovered a little.

"How about it, do you still think you are a genius now?"

Walking to Ning Rongrong, Mu Zhe ignored the guards of the Soul Emperor guarding his hand, and said directly to Ning Rongrong behind him.

"how did you do that?"

Ning Rongrong, without answering, asked Mu Zhe a question instead.

Compared to other soul masters in Douluo Dalu, she is indeed a genius.

But in front of Mu Zhe, she had to admit that she was far inferior to Mu Zhe.

"Help me raise the horse for a month, and I'll tell you when it's done."

Mu Zhe said leisurely.

"Here~, can we change the conditions?"

Ning Rongrong suddenly changed into the template of the girl next door, and tried hard to get Mu Zhe to change the conditions.

"cannot!"