Chapter 6 Ning Fengzhi: Title Douluo, Terrifyingly Powerful
Chapter 6 Ning Fengzhi: Title Douluo, Terrifyingly Powerful
Location: Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!
"Boom!"
Pale lightning bolts, like silver snakes, rolled through the dark clouds, mingling with the pouring rain as they drenched the earth.
"Aww!"
A tremendous dragon roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth. Almost simultaneously, all the disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School raised their heads in unison, their eyes filled with surprise and joy as they gazed at the enormous bone dragon rolling in the clouds!
"Level 93! Today, I have finally broken through to level 93!"
Bone Douluo's hearty laughter echoed from the clouds.
Titled Douluo are divided into different levels, and although there may only be a one-level difference between level 92 and level 93, their combat power is completely different.
After breaking through to level 93, Bone Douluo's strength underwent a tremendous change.
Soon after, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun shone brightly on the earth again. Bone Douluo, dressed in a black robe, was already sitting in the council hall.
Directly opposite Bone Douluo was a young man with silver hair, white robes, handsome face, and otherworldly temperament. Even though he did nothing but sit quietly in the chair, one could still feel the vigorous sword intent emanating from him.
This person is none other than—Sword Dao Chenxin!
Although he looks like a young man, he is actually the same age as Bone Douluo, over seventy years old. However, the appearance of a Title Douluo is largely a matter of personal preference, and is basically a reflection of one's inner self.
The reason why Bone Douluo appears to be an old man is because his state of mind is like that of a sixty-year-old, so he naturally wouldn't use the appearance of a young man.
On the throne in the very center of the main hall sat a handsome young man with a refined and scholarly air. He wore a brocade robe and silken shoes, and held a staff made of pearls from the North Sea. He exuded nobility and was none other than Ning Fengzhi, the sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!
"Uncle Bone, Uncle Sword, this is the intelligence our scout just sent. Take a look for yourselves."
Ning Fengzhi suppressed his shock and handed the secret document in his hand to Sword Douluo Chen Xin.
Sword Douluo's sharp gaze swept over the note. After seeing that the Spirit Hall had slaughtered all the branches of the Clear Sky Sect, he was also surprised by the Spirit Hall's thunderous methods.
When he saw Qian Daoliu personally take action and severely injure Tang Hao, his eyes revealed a deep sense of fear.
Ning Fengzhi clearly noticed the change in Sword Douluo's expression and asked with satisfaction and curiosity, "Uncle Sword, is a level 99 Limit Douluo really that powerful? That he can make you so wary?"
Chen Xin remained silent for a moment, then took a deep breath and slowly said, "A level 99 Limit Douluo's strength is beyond all reason. Let me put it this way, even if Old Bones and I attacked together, with your assistance, we wouldn't last more than a few rounds against a Limit Douluo!"
Upon hearing Chen Xin's words, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with shock.
"My father was a level 97 Title Douluo in his lifetime. With the powerful Seven Kill Sword in his hand, he believed that he was invincible in the world except for the three peerless masters."
Sword Douluo paused for a moment, then continued, "In order to find the true pinnacle of swordsmanship, he resolutely challenged Qian Daoliu. However, Qian Daoliu was able to block my father's seven 'kill' attacks without sustaining a scratch, and then severely injured my father with a single blow. Later, my father died from his injuries..."
As Chen Xin spoke, a look of sadness appeared in his eyes.
"Uncle Jian, please accept my condolences."
Chen Xin waved his hand: "It's nothing, those are all things of the past."
Then, Chen Xin continued, "When a Soul Master reaches the Title Douluo level, their strength will undergo a tremendous change with each level increase."
"According to my father, Title Douluos between levels 90 and 94 are ordinary Title Douluos. For every level their soul power increases, their total soul power increases by 20%."
"After reaching level 95, a tremendous change will occur. Levels 95 to 99 are known as Super Douluo."
「96级的超级斗罗魂力是95级的两倍,97级超级斗罗魂力是96级的三倍,以此类推,98级的魂力是97级的四倍,99级的魂力是98级的五倍!」
"Based on this figure, it's roughly estimated that Qian Daoliu's total soul power is about 20 times that of my father! That's why a level 99 Title Douluo is also known as a Limit Douluo or a Peerless Douluo!"
"In the world today, there are only two powerhouses who have reached the Limit Douluo level: Tang Chen of the Clear Sky Sect and Qian Daoliu of the Spirit Hall. However, Tang Chen's whereabouts are still unknown. Therefore, in this world, Qian Daoliu is the only peerless Douluo!"
As Chen Xin spoke, a sharp sword intent rose in his heart. He also longed for a higher realm. He wondered if he would have the opportunity to draw his sword like Qian Daoliu in this life.
The same was true for Bone Douluo, who had just leveled up from level 92 to level 93 and already felt a tremendous change in his strength. What kind of demeanor would a Super Douluo or even a Limit Douluo possess?
Ning Fengzhi, standing to the side, gasped in astonishment: "The Limit Douluo is terrifyingly powerful!"
Ning Fengzhi pondered for a moment, then asked, "How did Tang Hao escape from Qian Daoliu's clutches? Logically speaking, Tang Hao should have been doomed facing Qian Daoliu!"
Sword Douluo pondered for a moment before replying, "I'm not sure about that, but the only thing I'm certain of is that Qian Daoliu definitely held back. Although Tang Hao was able to defeat Qian Xunji with some methods, he wouldn't even have a chance to fight back against Qian Daoliu. If Qian Daoliu really wanted to kill Tang Hao, he could have killed him in a single exchange."
"but……"
Sword Douluo changed the subject, a fighting spirit rising in his heart: "If I have the chance, I really want to have a good spar with Tang Hao and see whether his Clear Sky Hammer is more domineering or my sword is sharper!"
As he spoke of this, a strong fighting spirit appeared in Sword Douluo's eyes.
"Tch~"
However, upon hearing Sword Douluo's words, Bone Douluo let out a disdainful sneer.
Hearing Gu Rong's laughter, Sword Douluo felt insulted.
"Old man, what do you mean? What's with that smile? What's with that look in your eyes?"
"All you do is brag all day long. You can't even break through my defenses, yet you want to fight Tang Hao? Tang Hao can easily beat a level 95 Qian Xunji to a pulp."
"Old man, what do you mean? Let me tell you, I've been putting up with you for a long time. Are you getting cocky just because you just broke through level 93? How about we have a spar?"
"Let's practice, who's afraid of who? To tell you the truth, old swordsman, I've put up with you for a long time. You only broke through level 93 a few months earlier than me, and you're always showing off in front of me. If you're not happy, come and fight me."
Two old men in their seventies or eighties pointed at each other's noses and cursed loudly, while Sword Douluo even gripped the Seven Kill Sword.
Seeing the situation spiraling out of control, Ning Fengzhi felt the veins on his forehead throbbing and his lips almost bleeding from exhaustion before he finally managed to separate the two.
Watching Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo bickering on either side of him, Ning Fengzhi felt exhausted!
I'm too difficult.
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