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Chapter 13 The fourth spirit ring, the ultimate armor breaking(1/2)

"Boy, come with me to stretch your muscles. When you graduate, no student will be able to compete with me."

Zhao Wuji patted Shen Mu on the shoulder.

In the corner of the forest farm, Shen Mu's energy and blood burst out, his soul power harmonized, and he took the lead to take action.

Zhao Wuji only used the first four soul skills, but he did not suppress his own soul power and unleashed his skills wantonly.

"The Sword Domain of the Sky and the Underworld, the human sword merges into one."

Shen Mu's three soul rings lit up with magnificent light at the same time, and he was completely submerged in the space, leaving only the endless sword light surging.

After all, the gap in cultivation between Shen Mu and Zhao Wuji is basically non-existent, but with Zhao Wuji showing mercy, a little maneuvering is not a big problem.

"You are really becoming more and more of a monster. I estimate that with your physical body, you can beat the ten-thousand-year-old spirit beast to death."

Seeing Shen Mu whose physical and soul power were exhausted again, Zhao Wuji also put away his martial spirit and stepped forward to speak.

Shen Mu thought for a moment and felt that Zhao Wuji's evaluation was quite pertinent.

With his Bronze Armor Realm body, it would be difficult for spirit beasts less than 10,000 years old to break through his defense. Freak spirit beasts like the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear are not included in this category.

"Go back and have a good rest. Let's set off tomorrow." Zhao Wuji said.

Shen Mu said seriously: "Thank you, Teacher Zhao, for your guidance."

Not to mention how Zhao Wuji treated other people, at least he was really nice to Shen Mu and took care of him in every way.

He was able to achieve great success in the Bronze Armor Realm within two years, thanks to Zhao Wuji's training and the tempering of his soul skills in the gravity field.

If there is a chance in the future, Shen Mu would not mind helping Zhao Wuji realize his long-cherished wish, which is to help him become a titled Douluo.



On the outskirts of the Star Forest, above the giant cat eagle spirit avatar, Flanders, Zhao Wuji and Shen Mu stood side by side.

"Further ahead is the depths of the forest, where ten thousand-year-old soul beasts will appear. Then you will have to come down and walk." Flanders said.

Neither Shen Mu nor Zhao Wuji had any objections.

Flying with martial souls in a place where ten thousand year soul beasts live is purely a matter of seeking death, and no one will seek death.

"Boy, tell me, what kind of soul beast do you want for your fourth soul ring?"

After the group landed on the ground, Zhao Wuji patted Shen Mu and asked.

"The combination of my first three soul skills is perfect enough, so it doesn't matter what soul skills are given by the next soul ring. The important thing is to improve my attack attributes."

"Are soul skills still important?" Zhao Wuji was a little confused.

Flanders and Yu Xiaogang have been brothers for so many years, and he roughly understood what Shen Mu meant, and said: "You mean something like the Po clan specializing in Po?"

All soul rings of the Soul-Breaking Gun of the Broken Clan do not have soul skills attached to them, but instead strengthen the defense-breaking and attacking properties of the Soul-Breaking Gun.

"Yes, Dean. So my target spirit beasts are the four spirit beasts, the Emerald Demon Bird, the Moon-breaking Banshee, the Golden-Winged Wither King, and the Dark-Gold Terrorclaw Bear." Shen Mu said.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji scratched his head and said, "I have heard of the Moon-Broken Banshee, the Golden-Winged Withered King, and the Dark-Gold Terrorclaw Bear. What is that Emerald Demon Bird?"

Flanders doesn't know about this either. However, the Moon-Breaking Banshee, the Dark-Golden Terrorclaw Bear and the Golden-Winged Withered King are the three defense-breaking kings in the soul beast world. It is certainly not easy to be ranked alongside these three soul beasts.

"Forget it, Lao Zhao and I both listen to you. We will kill whichever soul beast you say. If we can't defeat it, we will run away."

Half a month later, in a corner deep in the Star Dou Forest.

"Boy, Lao Zhao and I will do our best to deal with the two golden-winged kings later, and the rest of the small ones will be left to you. Is that okay?" Flanders confirmed with Shen Mu again.

After half a month, Shen Mu’s target soul beast was finally determined, a golden-winged wither king that was more than 26,000 years old. However, this wither king also had a partner with a cultivation level of more than 10,000 years and more than 60 thousand-year-old soul beasts.

Clan members who cultivate themselves.

Although the cultivation level of the 20,000-year-old Golden Winged Wither King is not high, facing this top-level soul beast, both Flanders and Zhao Wuji, who are soul saints, feel like they are facing a formidable enemy.

"Don't worry, teacher. If I stand still and let these thousand-year-old golden wings attack, they won't be able to break my defense."

"As long as you know what's going on, Lao Zhao!"

Flanders looked at Zhao Wuji, who immediately understood and used his fourth soul skill to locate and track. The purple soul ring suddenly turned into a purple light, covering Shen Mu.

"If you need help, just ask for help. You also know my fourth soul skill, which can be sent to you at any time." Zhao Wuji said very seriously.

After saying this, Flanders and Zhao Wuji simultaneously erupted with majestic soul power fluctuations.

"Powerful Vajra Bear, the true form of the martial spirit!"

"The four-eyed cat eagle, the true form of the martial spirit!"

The huge powerful Vajra Bear and the Four-Eyed Owl directly entered the territory of the Golden Winged Wither King.

"Bah!"

Two harsh withering sounds sounded, and two thousand-year-old golden-winged wither kings, one big and one small, flew out side by side, charging towards the provocateur.

"Human and sword merge into one, the Sky and Ming Sword Domain!"

The sharp sword energy turned into a field, covering the surrounding area of ​​40 meters. Countless sword lights burst out, and countless hundred-year-old golden wings were wiped directly from the throat.

Many thousand-year-old golden wings were attracted and killed Shen Mu with hatred.

When Shen Mu saw this, he deliberately caused a stir.

"Sword, come!"

In the Kongming Sword Domain, Shen Mu was walking with his sword, his figure flickering endlessly.

Every flash is accompanied by the wail of a thousand-year-old golden wing withering.

Every time Shen Mu killed the Golden Winged King, he shouted "Death", which made the two Golden Winged Kings extremely angry and anxious. They wanted to break through the blockade of Flanders and Zhao Wuji as soon as possible, thus exposing the flaw.

The powerful Vajra Bear instantly seized the opportunity and used his fifth soul skill Gravity Squeezing with all his strength. A pseudo black hole appeared above his head, locking and attracting the two withered kings.

Seeing this, the Four-Eyed Owl began to charge up its fifth soul skill, the Vacuum Blade. The surrounding air was quickly compressed by Flanders, condensing into two sharp air blades.

As time goes by, the air blade becomes sharper and sharper. This is Flanders' strongest offensive soul skill. Giving him enough time to accumulate power, he is confident that even a Contra can be killed with one strike.

"Boss Fu, I can't control myself anymore!"

In the state of Wuhun's true form, Zhao Wuji's voice became richer and heavier.

"Here it comes! Vacuum Blade!"

The two air blades penetrated tens of meters in an instant, forming layers of sonic boom clouds at such a fast speed.

The chests of the two golden-winged kings were pierced, and they whined and fell to the ground.

Zhao Wuji had quick eyes and quick hands, and with one powerful move of the Vajra Palm, he dried up the ten thousand-year-old mother to pieces.

The remaining Wither King, who was more than 20,000 years old, was also squeezed by gravity and tightly controlled.

"Shen Mu, do it!"

Before he finished speaking, a space sword light bloomed out, ignoring the space of tens of meters, and penetrated through the eyes of the Golden Winged King.

"It's over, it's a near miss."

Flanders and Zhao Wuji successively exited the martial spirit avatar state, and the high-intensity battle took a heavy toll on the two of them.

Shen Mu didn't waste any time and took out a handful of healing elixirs and handed them to the two of them.

"Teacher, dean, help me protect the law."

"Don't worry, the aura of the Golden Winged Wither King has not dissipated yet, and ordinary soul beasts will not come in. With the two of us protecting the law, there will be no problem."

Shen Mu nodded, then sat next to the body of the Golden Winged King, crossing his legs and doing his exercises.

The dark and deep soul ring floated to Shen Mu's head, and then slowly landed.

Jet black soul power spurted out from the soul ring and poured into Shen Mu's body.

With the operation of the hang-up skill, the dark soul power was quickly refined into Shen Mu's own soul power. His bottleneck of level 40 was instantly broken, and he reached level 41 in a short period of time.

On the side, Flanders and Zhao Wuji also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Wuji said with some joy: "This kid's judgment is not wrong. The fourth soul ring is more than 25,000 years old, which is longer than my sixth soul ring."

"Boss Fu, can we train a future titled Douluo?"

Flanders thought carefully, and then said very solemnly: "If Shen Mu can't become a titled Douluo, I can't think of what kind of person can break through the ninety-level soul power."

Shen Mu's soul ring absorption lasted for more than two hours.

During this process, the sword spirit suspended in front of Shen Mu kept ringing, the patterns on it became deeper and deeper, and the sharp aura on it grew rapidly.

The moment Shen Mu opened his eyes, Chongxiao sword energy burst out, breaking the surrounding trees.

"How is it? Did the fourth soul ring meet expectations?"

Flanders looked at Shen Mu expectantly.

Shen Mu nodded seriously, and four soul rings, two yellow, one purple, and one black, rose from his feet.

The next moment, the fourth soul ring lit up with a deep black light, and the sword spirit in front of Shen Mu instantly split into countless flying swords, floating and sinking in the mid-air according to Shen Mu's thoughts.

"Yes, and it's better than I imagined!"

"Let's talk about soul skills first. The fourth soul skill can divide flying swords. With my current cultivation level, I can divide forty-three flying swords to attack the target. Every time I increase my soul power, I can divide one more flying sword.
To be continued...
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