"Someone who casually talked about rape and loved bullying the weak... Mu Fengchun had really gone through a lot to turn him into a good person." After stomping Dai Mubai's dog head apart, Lin Feng muttered inwardly.
"Thank you for helping me. My name is Ning Rongrong. Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, is my father. I owe you a favor for what happened this time," Ning Rongrong said gracefully.
Ning Rongrong was the little devil of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. At Shrek Academy, she initially seemed out of place with everyone else as well.
But if anyone truly thought Ning Rongrong was some foolish, naïve girl who knew neither rules nor restraint, then they were simply brain-dead.
Ning Rongrong had always been a little devil, but when had Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo ever disliked her?
She used her own advantages to win over the two strongest people in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and make her father value her. How could someone like that possibly not know when to advance or retreat?
She ignored Flender purely because Flender, whose talent and strength were both limited, was not worthy of her attention or worth currying favor with.
"It's nothing." Lin Feng casually replied to Ning Rongrong, then controlled the clouds and mist to disperse. Looking at the trapped Xiao Wu, the corners of his mouth curled upward.
In the era after Douluo 3, it had become extremely difficult for humans to obtain pure soul beast Soul Rings. Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings were even harder to come by than reaching the heavens. For someone like Lin Feng, who only reached rank sixty Soul Power at seventeen, it was practically impossible. But in Douluo Era 1, accomplishing it was no great difficulty.
After considering all the timelines of Douluo Era 1, 2, and 3 that he could reach, Xiao Wu was the optimal choice Lin Feng had made.
A genuine Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring was enough to solve every problem Lin Feng currently faced.
Previously, Lin Feng only had rank sixty Soul Power. Even with his second Battle Armor, he could at most raise his Soul Power to rank eighty. Although Lin Feng's martial soul was his soul itself, and he could use the second awakening of his Body Martial Soul, rank eighty-five was already the absolute limit when he went all out.
With his Ring Fusion method, he could seriously injure an ordinary Titled Douluo through a sneak attack. But in a direct battle, even if his opponent was neither a Battle Armor Master nor even a Mecha Master, if they were a Titled Douluo from Douluo 2, Lin Feng would most likely be courting death.
But with Xiao Wu's Soul Ring, everything would be completely different.
After Tang San absorbed Xiao Wu's Soul Ring in Douluo Era 1, his cultivation jumped directly to rank sixty-six, and he reached rank sixty-seven not long afterward. Lin Feng had already been at rank sixty for some time. If he fused with Xiao Wu's Soul Ring, he would most likely reach rank sixty-seven directly.
Rank sixty-seven Soul Power combined with a Two-Character Battle Armor might not reach the level of a Titled Douluo, but it would not be low-level Spirit Douluo cultivation either. Combined with the second awakening of his Body Martial Soul, Lin Feng's Soul Power could practically rival that of an ordinary Titled Douluo.
With Titled Douluo-level Soul Power, five ten-thousand-year soul skills in his normal state, and four hundred-thousand-year soul skills, Lin Feng could be considered a powerhouse even among Titled Douluo.
Moreover, unlike before, when the upper limit of his Soul Rings had been stuck at just over thirty thousand years, with a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, once Lin Feng used Exploding Ring to erupt with power, even Super Douluo would have to avoid his edge.
That was right. Lin Feng knew Exploding Ring.
Thanks to being born in a timeline after Douluo 3, and because his family was fairly powerful, Lin Feng had a father who was a Spirit Douluo-level Three-Character Battle Armor Master and a grandfather who was a Titled Douluo-level Four-Character Battle Armor Master.
In such a family, Lin Feng brought up at just the right time whether shattering Soul Rings could produce power. Then, before his father and grandfather, he prepared to test the skill of Exploding Ring.
The skill sounded dangerous just by its name, so Lin Feng's father and grandfather naturally could not watch him take such a risk. Yet because the Soul Rings were on Lin Feng's body and not something they could completely control, they had no choice but to help Lin Feng test Exploding Ring.
A Spirit Douluo-level Three-Character Battle Armor Master and a Titled Douluo-level Four-Character Battle Armor Master researching Exploding Ring was clearly something of a dimensionality-reduction strike.
It did not take much time for the two of them to work out the precise method for using Exploding Ring and teach it to Lin Feng.
However, Lin Feng's Soul Rings had previously been of limited quality, so the power he could unleash was limited as well. He only had five soul skills, and he had to consider whether he would still have any soul skills left if he exploded too many Soul Rings, as well as whether the remaining Soul Rings could still be fused into one powerful Soul Ring. Thus, Lin Feng faced many limitations.
But with Xiao Wu's Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring, many of those limitations no longer mattered.
"Prepare a room for me."
Lin Feng casually tossed out a bag of Gold Soul Coins. The hotel staff immediately led him to one of the finest rooms.
Lin Feng held the Xiao Wu he had casually knocked unconscious in one hand, then glanced at Ye Zhi Qiu. "Guard the door. Don't let anyone disturb me. Once this is done, I'll owe you a favor."
"Rest assured, sir. I guarantee that no one will enter."
Lin Feng nodded, then entered the room and silently set up a Level 7 Defense Soul Tool, adding another layer of insurance for himself.
Elsewhere.
Zhao Wuji, who had carried Tang San out of the clouds and mist at top speed, let out a sigh of relief.
Although Zhao Wuji appeared to have suffered a crushing defeat, he did not see it that way. In Zhao Wuji's eyes, he had not only not lost, but had won!
Yes, he had won!
Being able to safely bring Tang San out meant that he had completed the task Tang Hao had given him.
As for being beaten one-sidedly by Lin Feng, that had been an unavoidable circumstance.
Lin Feng's abilities were far too bizarre. Whether it was the Wind Blades, Cloud Mist Control, or the Extreme Wind Meteor Kill that had nearly taken his life at the end, Zhao Wuji could confirm that they were all genuine ten-thousand-year soul skills.
Facing an unknown powerhouse with at least three ten-thousand-year soul skills, while his own abilities were being countered, it was perfectly normal that he could not win.
But just because he could not defeat Lin Feng did not mean others could not.
Of course, the person Zhao Wuji believed could win was not Flender. Some words were meant to mislead. After witnessing Lin Feng's Extreme Wind Meteor Kill, Zhao Wuji felt that Flender did not have much chance of winning against Lin Feng either.
But though Flender could not win, Zhao Wuji knew of someone who absolutely could: his idol, Clear Sky Douluo Tang Hao.
He had mentioned the rank-seventy-eight Flender so Lin Feng would believe their only backer was a rank-seventy-eight Flender. Once Lin Feng arrogantly waited for rank-seventy-eight Flender to come seek revenge, they would invite out the Clear Sky Douluo, and everything would be over.
"Hmph, you damn brat. Once you witness the strength of a Titled Douluo, I wonder whether you'll still have the nerve you had today."
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