Gu Rong looked at Zhao Ming in surprise, and the Soul Pressure blessing on Zhao Ming continued to grow.
Level eighty-one, level eighty-two...
Level 90...
"Fuck." Gu Rong looked at Zhao Ming's still calm look and couldn't help but curse. At some point, his Martial Soul was released. Behind him, many disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect were trembling. The reason why they did not fall was because they were protected by Chen Xin.
At this time, everyone looked at Zhao Ming as if they were looking at a monster.
Who is Bone Douluo? Everyone in Soul Master World knows Martial Soul Bone Dragon, Titled Douluo at level ninety-five.
Then Soul Pressure and Zhao Ming brought by such a powerful and boundless Soul Master were able to cope with it with ease.
Is this still a person?
At this time, many Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect disciples looked at Zhao Ming, with no trace of disdain in their eyes, only awe. Zhao Ming's strength far exceeded their imagination. It would be a good thing if we didn't beat people like this to death just now.
"Bone Douluo, father-in-law, have I passed the test?" Zhao Ming smiled brightly. Thinking about it now, it was definitely a wise decision for him to absorb Five Million Year Ancient Immortal Bird Torso Bone before he came. This Spirit Bone is definitely a weapon against Soul Pressure. Even if Qian Daoliu comes, relying on Soul Pressure, it is impossible to hurt him.
At this time, Ning Fengzhi looked at Zhao Ming and couldn't help but twitch his face.
Zhao Ming's talent is truly evil. If he can withstand such a strong Soul Pressure, then his true strength is not much weaker.
Although it does not have the strength of Titled Douluo, it may have the strength of Soul Saint or Soul Douluo.
This has far exceeded his expectations.
After all, what he originally thought was that if Zhao Ming could withstand the pressure of Soul Emperor, he could consider allowing him to be with Rongrong. It now appears that he far underestimated Zhao Ming.
Such a genius will definitely become a person who stirs up troubles in the mainland in the future. If you train hard in the future, you can become a strong person who can compete with the Spirit Hall. Why not?
Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo and others looked at Zhao Ming, thoughtfully.
"Zhao Ming, you are so awesome..." Ning Rongrong ran to Zhao Ming and took Zhao Ming's arm. She just didn't expect Zhao Ming to be able to withstand the pressure of Grandpa Bone.
"Zhao Ming, is your current strength comparable to Titled Douluo?" Ning Rongrong tilted his head, looked at Zhao Ming, and asked curiously. She is not particularly clear about the strength of Zhao Ming. After all, Zhao Ming's strength will improve a lot every so often.
"I'm not that powerful. But I can really fight against an ordinary Soul Douluo." Zhao Ming smiled and touched Ning Rongrong's hair. His cultivation level is still too low, even if he has many trump cards, Soul Power is not enough, it will be in vain.
"That's pretty awesome." Ning Rongrong looked at Zhao Ming with beautiful eyes and smiled sweetly. The strength of Zhao Ming is comparable to Soul Douluo. In the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he is only slightly worse than Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone.
In her eyes, Soul Douluo is already very powerful.
And Zhao Ming has now become such a strong person.
Many disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect looked at this scene.
Their eldest lady was with Zhao Ming, so intimate, with such a happy expression.
Among all the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, there is no one who can be so close to Ning Rongrong.
But Zhao Ming can.
But they were not dissatisfied at all. Because Zhao Ming's strength and talent are truly incredible. Although they didn't know Zhao Ming's age, they could tell that he was not very old. Zhao Ming is so young, but his strength is comparable to Soul Douluo, and he is definitely worthy of Ning Rongrong.
"Fengzhi, have you noticed anything different about Rongrong." Chen Xin said with an unbelievable look on his face.
Just now, their attention was all on Zhao Ming, but not much on Ning Rongrong. Just now, he briefly explored Ning Rongrong's Soul Power, but he was shocked. Ning Rongrong's Soul Power actually reached level thirty-seven. The last time Ning Rongrong came back to get Soul Ring, he was only level 30. How many days had it passed? A month? It can be upgraded to six levels in one month.
"Rongrong's cultivation level seems to be level thirty-seven." Gu Rong also said in disbelief at this time.
"This?" Ning Fengzhi's expression changed. The last time Ning Rongrong came back, Soul Power was upgraded to four levels, which frightened them. Now it has been directly upgraded to six levels.
And it's still such a short time.
"Rongrong, what's going on?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong and said seriously. He didn't want Ning Rongrong to improve his strength because he took the wrong path.
"Hehe, why are you so serious? I didn't do anything wrong." Ning Rongrong smiled, stuck out his tongue, and then said, "Let's go to the house to talk. What should I say here?"
"Okay." Ning Fengzhi nodded and led them directly into his study.
"Rongrong, what on earth is going on?"
"Actually, it's nothing. My strength improved so much because I ate a Immortal Herb called Aromatic Silk Beauty given to me by Zhao Ming. Moreover, my Martial Soul has now become Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda." Ning Rongrong Yanran smiled, took Zhao Ming's hand, and said softly.
She knew how much impact Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda would have on them.
As she spoke, Ning Rongrong slowly raised her right hand, and a dazzling light began to condense in her palm.
The dazzling pagoda is two yellow and one purple. Three Soul Ring appeared in Ning Rongrong's right hand, and the dazzling light suddenly made the hall brighter.
Ning Rongrong had just released Martial Soul, and Sword Douluo next to him had already exclaimed. "Nine layers and nine colors, is this Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda?"
"What?" Ning Fengzhi was shocked, but his expression soon became normal. Silently counting the layers of the pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand, one, two... nine.
Nine floors.
"Nine-story, this is Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda." Ning Fengzhi walked forward directly, took his precious daughter's hand, felt the breath of the nine-story pagoda, and felt completely shocked. He never imagined that Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, who had been studying for thousands of years, and countless sect masters' dreams, would actually come true in his daughter.
"Haha, this is Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, this is Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. From now on, our sect will become Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Looking at the world, what about the Clear Sky Sect?" Ning Fengzhi couldn't help shouting, tears of excitement lingering in his eyes. Their Ning Family Martial Soul defects cause every Ning Family genius to stop at Soul Saint. But even so, they Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect are still Upper Three Sects. Now Ning Family will appear Titled Douluo, and then they will become the first sect in the world.
It wasn't just Ning Fengzhi who was excited, the two Titled Douluos were also extremely excited. They looked at the pagoda on Ning Rongrong's palms, their mouths wide open, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.