Chapter 585 Ning Fengzhi's Killer Move

"Roar!"

The giant beast roared, and a scarlet light shot out from its single eye, heading straight for Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong sneered, her fire dragon spirit roared, and the raging flames transformed into a long dragon, colliding head-on with the light.

With a loud bang, the shock wave destroyed all the surrounding trees. Lu Yu hurriedly used his soul power to protect his body and managed to stabilize himself. He was shocked by Liu Erlong's strength.

This behemoth was at least ten thousand years old, yet it was completely suppressed by Liu Erlong's Fire Dragon Martial Spirit! The battle lasted for a moment before the beast let out a shrill wail, its massive body crashing to the ground, its single blood-red eye gradually losing its luster.

Liu Erlong put away his martial spirit, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked back at Lu Yu: "Boy, what are you standing there for? Come over and help me deal with the spirit bones!"

Just as Lu Yu was about to step forward, he felt a powerful aura coming from behind him. Before he could react, a large hand grabbed his shoulder, instantly blocking his soul power and sending him soaring into the air! "Lu Yu!"

Liu Erlong roared, and the golden sword was already unsheathed. The sword energy soared into the sky and locked onto the blurry figure, "Let him go, or I will make you regret coming into this world!"

The figure sneered and quickly flew away with Lu Yu.

Liu Erlong roared angrily, and the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit erupted again, turning into a beam of fire and chasing after him.

Lu Yu's mind raced as he forcibly activated his soul power. The forbidden magic field in his body instantly unfolded, and the surrounding soul power fluctuations suddenly disappeared.

The figure obviously did not expect this move. His soul power stagnated and his body fell sharply.

Lu Yu took the opportunity to break free, his soul ring lit up, and his soul skill of soaring into the sky was activated. He turned into a stream of light and flew towards Liu Erlong. After landing, he immediately took a fighting stance and looked at the figure vigilantly.

The figure slowly landed on the ground, and the moonlight shone down, revealing an elegant yet majestic face.

The man was dressed in an elegant robe, with an extraordinary bearing and a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

Lu Yu frowned, but his soul power exploration was like a stone falling into the sea, and he was completely unable to sense the other party's strength.

Liu Erlong was stunned, sheathed the golden sword, and whispered, "Master Ning?"

Lu Yu's heart was shocked. Sect Master Ning? Ning Fengzhi from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect? Isn't that... Ning Rongrong's father? His "father-in-law"?

He suddenly felt his scalp tingling and scratched his head awkwardly: "Um... Sect Master Ning, hello."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes were like knives as he looked Lu Yu up and down. His tone was calm but oppressive: "Are you Lu Yu? Rongrong often mentions you."

He paused, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, "I was entrusted by Rongrong to take you away from the Xingdou Great Forest to prevent you from getting into trouble in this dangerous place."

Liu Erlong frowned, glanced at Lu Yu, and nodded slowly: "Since it is Sect Master Ning's intention, I have no objection.

But this kid is my student, you have to ensure his safety."

"nature."

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, but his eyes were always locked on Lu Yu. "Let's go, young man, let's talk while we walk."

Lu Yu was nervous and followed Ning Fengzhi, while Liu Erlong stayed where she was to deal with the giant beast's soul bones.

The night wind in the Xingdou Great Forest was cool, and the moonlight cast mottled shadows through the treetops. However, Ning Fengzhi's back made Lu Yu feel invisible pressure.

"Master Ning, thank you for your help."

Lu Yu spoke tentatively, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Ning Fengzhi didn't stop, but his voice was cold: "No need to thank me.

I am here just for Rongrong.

She seems to be deeply in love with you...

He stopped, turned around and looked directly at Lu Yu, his eyes as sharp as a torch. "But I don't understand why she values you so much."

Lu Yu's heart tightened, and he said with a stiff upper lip: "Rongrong...we are friends and trust each other."

"friend?"

Ning Fengzhi sneered, his tone tinged with sarcasm, "Young man, my Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is the world's number one auxiliary sect, Rongrong is the apple of my eye, and those who pursue her are all more talented and have better backgrounds than you.

Why do you think you deserve her?"

Lu Yu was stunned, his cheeks slightly red, but he forced himself to remain calm: "Master Ning, my feelings for Rongrong are sincere.

As for my strength, I am working hard to improve it and will never let her down!"

Ning Fengzhi narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Sincerity? Not enough.

The future wife of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's leader must have enough power to protect her.

Your talent is at the Soul Sect level, and your soul skills are somewhat unique, but in my opinion, they are far from enough to take on this important task."

He paused, a gleam in his eyes, "However, Rongrong's heart is with you, I am willing to give you a chance."

"Chance?"

Lu Yu was stunned.

Ning Fengzhi stood with his hands behind his back, his aura suddenly rising, and the air around him seemed to freeze: "Attack me.

Use your strongest means to show me whether you are worthy enough to stand beside Rongrong."

Lu Yu's heartbeat quickened. Ning Fengzhi's strength was unfathomable, and his soul power level was at least Soul Douluo or above! But he had no choice. He took a deep breath, and his soul rings lit up. Four soul rings surrounded him, and the Forbidden Demonic Field was first deployed, trying to suppress Ning Fengzhi's soul power.

Ning Fengzhi remained motionless, a hint of a smile on his face: "Interesting spirit skill, but unfortunately, it's useless to me."

He waved his hand lightly, and Lu Yu's domain collapsed instantly. The backlash of his soul power made him groan and take several steps back.

"Come again!"

Ning Fengzhi's voice was cold, but there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Lu Yu gritted his teeth and activated his Soaring in the Sky soul skill. His body turned into a stream of light and a long sword of soul power condensed in his hand. The sword light was like a rainbow and pierced Ning Fengzhi's chest.

This attack must be done with all your strength! Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with admiration, and he raised his hand lightly. A glazed light flashed, and Lu Yu's sword light shattered instantly. The whole person was shaken away for several meters and fell to the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Not bad, it's interesting."

Ning Fengzhi walked over slowly, his tone still calm, "But it's not enough.

Stand up and continue."

Lu Yu struggled to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes lit up with an unyielding fighting spirit: "Master Ning, I will not give up!"

His soul power burst out again, and his third soul skill was activated. The space was distorted, and an invisible space blade slashed towards Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi slightly turned his body, easily dodged, and nodded, "Space-related abilities are rare.

Unfortunately, the control is too weak."

He raised his hand, and an invisible force locked Lu Yu tightly, making him unable to move.

"Master Ning, I..."

Lu Yu gritted his teeth and tried to struggle.

Ning Fengzhi interrupted him, speaking in a slightly slower tone: "You have good potential, but you are still far from what it takes to protect Rongrong.

Go back and practice hard. If one day you can let me use my full strength, perhaps I will consider your request."

Lu Yu was shocked and realized that this was a test from Ning Fengzhi.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I understand.

Sect Master Ning, I will prove myself!"

Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly, turned around and left: "I hope you will do what you said.

Let’s go, Rongrong is still waiting for you.”

Lu Yu clenched his fists, looked at Ning Fengzhi's back, and a burning fighting spirit burned in his heart.

The road is still long, but for Ning Rongrong, he will never back down!

Lu Yu stood on the training grounds of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. The sunlight shone through the tall glazed tower, casting mottled shadows on his resolute yet slightly nervous face.

The air around them seemed to freeze. The sect disciples gathered in a circle, whispering to each other, their eyes focused on the two people in the center of the scene - Lu Yu and Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

"Lu Yu, do you dare to fight me?"

Ning Fengzhi's voice was gentle but carried unquestionable majesty. The glazed pagoda in his hand was suspended, emitting a soft, colorful light.

He was wearing a green robe, had an elegant temperament, and a meaningful smile on his lips.

Lu Yu took a deep breath and locked his eyes on Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi was a Titled Douluo-level being with unfathomable strength, while he himself was only at the Soul King level. The gap between them was like an insurmountable chasm.

But he did not retreat, a hint of fighting spirit ignited in his eyes: "Since the Sect Master is so interested, Lu Yu will accompany him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold mechanical voice sounded in Lu Yu's mind: "Mission triggered: Defeat or be defeated by Ning Fengzhi.

Mission Reward: Skill level increases or decreases, depending on the outcome."

Lu Yu frowned slightly. This system was messing with him again! But he didn't have time to think about it. Ning Fengzhi had already taken up his stance. Colorful light burst out from the glazed tower in his palm. The gentle light contained a terrifying pressure. "Lu Yu, I will suppress my strength to the Soul Emperor level. Let's fight fair. You can do whatever you want!"

"Thank you, Sect Master, for showing mercy!"

Lu Yu clasped his fists, and the soul power in his body instantly boiled. Zeus's martial spirit emerged behind him, and a shadow of a god king surrounded by thunder stood proudly. Electric arcs crackled, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

He growled, "First Soul Skill, Thunder!"

In an instant, Lu Yu's figure was as fast as lightning, and a dazzling lightning condensed between his hands, piercing Ning Fengzhi like a spear.

The Thunder Soul Skill is not only swift, but also carries the passive effect of Zeus's martial soul - each attack comes with 6% continuous damage. The stronger the soul power, the more significant the effect.

Lightning cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and headed straight for Ning Fengzhi's chest.

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed slightly, and the glazed tower in his hand flashed, and the colorful light turned into a barrier blocking in front of him.

The lightning struck the barrier fiercely, causing it to explode with a loud bang. Electric arcs scattered everywhere, and the ground was charred black.

Ning Fengzhi's figure swayed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "What a powerful soul skill! This thunder force can actually shake my defense?"

Lu Yu took advantage of the situation and pursued him, using a strange asynchronous technique. His figure approached like a ghost, and lightning flashed in his hands again: "Master, be careful!"

He once again activated his thunder spirit skill, and the lightning transformed into countless tiny electric snakes, rushing towards Ning Fengzhi.

The continuous thunder damage made the colorful light around Ning Fengzhi dim slightly. He frowned, obviously not expecting Lu Yu's attack to be so fierce.

"interesting!"

Ning Fengzhi chuckled softly, and the glazed tower in his hand shone brightly. Nine phantoms rose from behind him, each of which emitted a majestic fluctuation of soul power, like nine glazed war gods, their imposing power shocking the entire audience.

Lu Yu's pupils shrank sharply, and a storm of fear surged in his heart: "Title Douluo?! How is this possible!"

He clearly remembered that in the original novel, Ning Fengzhi's soul power could never break through to the Soul Sage level due to the limitations of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. But the Ning Fengzhi before him clearly exuded the aura of a Titled Douluo! Lu Yu's mind raced, "Could it be the influence of the system? This world is very different from the original novel. Has the overall strength of soul masters improved?"

"Lu Yu, focus on fighting!"

Ning Fengzhi's voice brought him back to reality. Nine phantoms waved their hands together, and the colorful light turned into countless glazed flying blades, shooting towards Lu Yu.

Each flying blade made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, as if it was about to tear the air apart.

Lu Yu did not dare to be negligent. The soul power in his body was running wildly, and the light of Zeus's martial soul became more and more intense.

He growled, "Third Soul Skill, Thunderbolt!"

A thick pillar of lightning burst out from his palm, and the lightning collided with the flying blade, causing a deafening roar.

Although the lightning column shattered some of the flying blades, several flying blades still broke through, brushing past Lu Yu's shoulders and leaving bloody marks.

"pain!"

Lu Yu gritted his teeth, blood stained his clothes, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was even stronger.

He took a deep breath, rushed forward, and put his hands in the starting position of Jeet Kune Do: "Master, take my move!"

Lu Yu's movements were as fast as the wind, and he used Jeet Kune Do's extreme hand, back fist, and inch-power punch one after another. Each blow was wrapped in the power of thunder, and the wind from his fists was so fierce that the air was filled with explosions.

The essence of Jeet Kune Do is to use the opponent's force to counter attack, integrate the opponent's attack into one's own rhythm, and form continuous suppression.

Although Ning Fengzhi was strong, he was actively suppressing his strength, so his soul skills were a little slow to be used, and he was forced to retreat again and again by Lu Yu's continuous attacks.

"Extreme Hand!"

Lu Yu threw a punch, the tip of his fist was wrapped in lightning, and it hit Ning Fengzhi's glass barrier hard. The barrier cracked and made a crisp sound.

Ning Fengzhi's figure flashed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "This boxing method... can actually suppress my soul skills?"

"Backfist!"

Lu Yu didn't give Ning Fengzhi a chance to breathe. He turned around and punched out with his back fist like a meteor. Lightning exploded and Ning Fengzhi had to dodge sideways. However, Lu Yu's attack was like a tide and continued: "Inch Power Fist!"

He rushed forward and punched Ning Fengzhi at a very close distance. The force of thunder accurately hit Ning Fengzhi's left shoulder, causing him to tremble.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed with admiration, but his tone still carried the majesty of a sect leader: "Lu Yu, you are indeed extraordinary! But if that's all you have, it's not enough!"

The light of the glazed tower in his hand suddenly increased, and nine phantoms roared together. The colorful light turned into a giant beam of light and rushed straight towards Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's heart tightened, knowing that this was Ning Fengzhi's killer move.

He took a deep breath, and his fifth soul skill "Seal Fate"

Suddenly, the thunder power of Zeus's martial spirit turned into an invisible chain, wrapping around Ning Fengzhi.

Sealing Fate can temporarily weaken the opponent's soul skills. The power of Ning Fengzhi's light column suddenly decreased. Lu Yu took the opportunity to dodge and punch again: "Jeet Kune Do, break!"

His body was as fast as lightning, his fists were powerful, and the power of thunder and the toughness of Jeet Kune Do were integrated into one. Each punch accurately hit the weak point of Ning Fengzhi's defense.

Although Ning Fengzhi is strong, his soul skills are restricted under the suppression of the Soul Emperor level, and he gradually falls into a disadvantage.

Lu Yu's boxing was like a violent storm, and with flashes of lightning, Ning Fengzhi's colorful light was completely suppressed.

"Final blow!"

Lu Yu growled, and all the soul power in his body burst out. The light of Zeus's martial spirit reached its peak. He punched out, and the power of thunder turned into a thunder dragon, roaring and crashing into Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi tried to resist, but the thunder dragon was unstoppable and hit his chest hard. The colorful barrier shattered and he was knocked back several steps. His left face was slightly red and swollen, and he was obviously seriously injured.

After half an hour of fierce fighting, Lu Yu finally won.

The disciples around the martial arts arena were silent, their eyes filled with shock.