Just when everyone was wondering how Ning Rongrong would fight, Ning Rongrong took out something from Storage Soul Tool, and it was a hammer.
The head of the hammer was not small, and the whole body glowed with a cold metallic light. The handle of the hammer was held in her hand, and it looked quite inconsistent with her slender figure.
Just like a violent lolita.
Ning Fengzhi was stunned when he saw his daughter holding a hammer that was completely disproportionate to her body shape.
Just now he was lamenting that his daughter had become calmer, more well-behaved, and completely different from the little girl who used to be so noisy at home.
But now?
He held the hammer in his hand, but he still looked calm.
This hammer looks quite heavy, weighing at least a hundred pounds, but Ning Rongrong is not only stable in the hand, but can even be swung twice. The movements are quite smooth. It is obviously not the first time to use it.
Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched, his expression was quite complicated.
Tang San Looking at the hammer, those bad premonitions from the past could not help but resurface again.
Hammer, hammer again.
On that day, he also competed with Tang Wulin in forging skills, but unfortunately lost.
That guy also held a hammer and suppressed him.
Now there is another guy with a hammer.
Tang San's eyes stayed on the hammer in Ning Rongrong's hand for a long time, and his expression was quite ugly.
But this is probably just a weapon. Unlike the monster Tang Wulin, not everyone can forge it.
Tang San comforted himself in his heart.
Xue Ye was sitting on the Heaven Dou Empire's seat. When he saw Ning Rongrong holding the hammer, he couldn't help but laugh, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.
"Sect Master Ning, Ling Qianjin's strength is not small."
After hearing these words, Ning Fengzhi just laughed twice without answering, and his eyes fell back on Ning Rongrong.
He thought to himself that his daughter was finally qualified to fight with other Soul Master.
But... can it really deal with a Agility Attack System Soul Master of Soul Elder level?
Ning Fengzhi feels unsure.
On Competition Platform, as soon as the game started, Ning Rongrong moved directly.
She raised her hand to summon her Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda. The exquisite little tower was suspended in the palm of her hand, with colorful lights flowing around the tower.
Then she shouted, her voice clear and clear.
"Seven Treasures Have Names, one day power."
"Second: Speed."
"Three days are broken."
The first three Soul Ring lit up in sequence, and three rays of light shot out from Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda and fell on Ning Rongrong himself.
After the increase was completed, Ning Rongrong rushed towards Lin Zhichen with the hammer without any hesitation.
She was very fast, as if the hammer in her hand was just a toy.
The hammer made a dull sound in the air, and hit Lin Zhichen head-on with a terrifying momentum.
Lin Zhichen's pupils shrank suddenly, his figure swayed, and he dodged sideways like a black shadow.
The hammer grazed his shoulder and hit the countertop, making a muffled sound and causing fine cracks on the surface of the stone bricks.
If it really hits home this time, it will definitely not feel good.
Lin Zhichen's face became a little more solemn. He took two steps back to distance himself, and then reacted quickly.
His First Soul Ring lights up.
"First Soul Skill, Shadow Strike."
The figure of Lin Zhichen suddenly became blurry, and it flew towards Ning Rongrong against the table like a real shadow, at an extremely fast speed and at a very tricky angle.
His hands were covered with a layer of black Soul Power light, and he grabbed Ning Rongrong's side waist.
Ning Rongrong's reaction was not slow. She suddenly held the hammer to her side, and the hammer head just blocked Lin Zhichen's attack.
There was a dull bang, and Lin Zhichen's claws landed on the hammer surface, making a dull collision sound.
But then Lin Zhichen's brows furrowed.
There was an obvious pain in his arm, and the force of the shock was transmitted from the hammer surface to his arm.
There is something wrong with Ning Rongrong's hammer. He has obviously covered his palm with Soul Power, but after hitting the hammer surface, he still feels so painful.
Lin Zhichen quickly reacted, this should be the third Soul Skill of Ning Rongrong, broken.
This thing increases the armor-breaking effect and ignores part of one's own defense.
He didn't have time to think too much, Second Soul Ring lit up immediately.
"Second Soul Skill, Shadow Speed."
Lin Zhichen's speed increased again, and her entire figure pulled out an afterimage in the air, moving quickly around Ning Rongrong, trying to find her defensive blind spot.
Ning Rongrong stood on the spot, holding the handle of the hammer with both hands, and followed the fast-moving black figure closely.
Her reaction was quite fast. Every time Lin Zhichen tried to approach from the side or behind, she could turn her body in advance and block his attack with her hammer face.
But Lin Zhichen's speed became faster and faster, and then his Third Soul Ring lit up.
"Third Soul Skill, Shadow Flash."
At this moment, Lin Zhichen's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and the next moment he appeared directly behind Ning Rongrong, so fast that it was almost impossible to react.
His hands had already been closed and he grabbed Ning Rongrong's back.
Ning Fengzhi could see it clearly in the audience, and he suddenly stood up from his seat.
"Ning Rongrong! Be careful!"
But Ning Rongrong seemed to have been prepared, and her fourth Soul Ring lit up at this moment.
"Seven Treasures Have Names, four days of defense."
A layer of colorful light shield formed instantly behind her, firmly blocking Lin Zhichen's claws.
Lin Zhichen's attack landed on the light shield, as if it had hit an extremely elastic wall, and his entire arm was violently bounced away.
At the same moment, Ning Rongrong turned around and swung the hammer in his hand again.
First Soul Ring lights up, force.
That hammer carried a terrifying force. The head of the hammer drew an arc in the air and hit Lin Zhichen heavily on the chest.
Bang!
Lin Zhichen flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off. He slid a long way on the stage before barely regaining his balance. However, his face was already quite pale and his chest was heaving violently. It was obvious that he had suffered a heavy impact.
He gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but after shaking his body twice, he finally knelt down on one knee.
At the end of the game, Ning Rongrong won, and the audience was silent and then in an uproar.
"The auxiliary system Soul Master... won the agility attack system?"
"What is that hammer? Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda's Soul Master hits people with a hammer?"
"There's something completely wrong with her painting style!"
Discussions broke out in the field, and everyone's eyes fell on the slender figure on Competition Platform.
Ning Fengzhi stood there completely confused.
At the beginning, he thought Ning Rongrong would use Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda to hit others.
But I didn't expect that I would win directly with a hammer. It was really unexpected.
Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched twice, and for a moment he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Chen Xin sat aside, the expression on his face was also quite complicated.
He looked at the little girl on the stage, the Little Demoness he had grown up watching, turned into like this.
Chen Xin was silent for a while, and then murmured in a low voice.
"If Old Bones were here... I'm afraid Bones would be scared to death."
Tang San stood in the audience, his eyes fixed on Ning Rongrong.
Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, a support type Soul Master can actually C by himself?
He remembered clearly that when he took the entrance examination for that Shrek Academy school, Ning Rongrong and Soul Power Level were lower than himself.
But what about now? Level 43 has already surpassed him.
Tang San clenched his fists, his face full of unwillingness.
Why?
Why are the things Shrek Academy gave me false? They are even continuing to persecute themselves!
Tang San's chest heaved violently, and the unwillingness almost made him burst.
He is not willing to give in, he really is not willing to give in.
[Detected key person Qian Daoliu's recognition of the Shrek Academy is Monster Academy's recognition increased!]
[Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: Special Place--Purification Grounds.]
[Detected key person Golden Crocodile Douluo's recognition of the Shrek Academy is Monster Academy's recognition increased!]
[Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: Special Teacher--Yuanen Zhentian (Level 99 Limit Douluo).]