Chapter 178 Yu Xiaogang's Ideology Collapses! Lu Ming's 70,000-Year Soul Ring!
On the other side is the Tianshui College area.
Even Shui Bing'er's usually calm face showed surprise.
"Soul King... Huo Wu was hiding her true strength so well."
She turned her gaze to Lu Ming across from her, a deep worry flashing in her eyes.
Others may not know, but she knows very well.
The man who saved her twice in the Star Dou Great Forest, the man codenamed "Careful Superman," was Lu Ming.
"Be careful..." Shui Bing'er clasped her hands tightly to her chest, praying silently in her heart.
She likes this man.
From the moment he descended from the sky a second time and stood in front of her, her heart had already fallen.
Even knowing that he already had Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong by his side, she couldn't help but follow his gaze.
On the arena.
Enjoying the shocked gazes of the entire audience, Huo Wu proudly raised her head.
"Lu Ming, are you scared now?"
She looked at Lu Ming, who was still standing motionless, her eyes filled with satisfaction. "This is my strength! This is the insurmountable gap between me and someone like you who relies on luck!"
Lu Ming looked at Huo Wu, who seemed quite pleased with herself, and couldn't help but shake his head.
"Level 50? Soul King?"
He chuckled, his tone laced with undisguised mockery, "You think you're all that?"
"Still being stubborn even when death is imminent!"
Huo Wu was furious.
She suddenly raised her hands above her head, and the Naruto spirit on her back instantly expanded.
"Third Soul Skill: Fire Resistance Ring!"
A massive ring of fire erupted from her center, attempting to force Lu Ming back.
However, Lu Ming simply tapped his toes lightly, and his whole body floated up like a willow catkin, easily dodging the attack.
"Is that all you've got?"
Lu Ming landed a short distance away, his hands behind his back, and even yawned. "If that's all you're good for, then you might as well go down yourself, so I don't have to do it."
"You're asking for it!!"
Huo Wu was completely enraged.
She never expected that even after she revealed her Soul King strength, this man would still dare to look down on her so much!
Since that's the case, let him experience true despair!
"Fifth Soul Skill! Blazing Sun Dance!"
Huo Wu's fifth spirit ring, the black ten-thousand-year spirit ring, suddenly lit up.
Terrifying fire elements converged wildly at that moment, condensing into a huge, incandescent fireball above her head, resembling a miniature sun and radiating destructive heat.
The air was distorted, and the arena was melting.
The power of this attack is enough to severely injure an ordinary Soul Emperor!
"This is... a 30,000-year-old spirit ring skill!"
In the VIP section, Ning Fengzhi's expression hardened. "This Huo Wu's fifth spirit ring has actually reached 30,000 years? How can her body withstand that?"
The entire audience was terrified by this horrific scene, and many people even instinctively stepped back, fearing that they would be affected by the overflowing high temperature.
Huo Wu's face was pale, clearly indicating that this attack had taken a heavy toll on her.
But her eyes were frighteningly bright as she stared intently at Lu Ming.
"Lu Ming! Tremble under my sun! This is the price for angering me!"
The enormous fireball, carrying a world-destroying force, crashed down on Lu Ming.
Lu Ming raised his head and looked at the falling "sun," a serious expression finally appearing on his face.
"A 30,000-year soul ring, that's really good."
He nodded, then changed the subject, "Unfortunately, you're still too green to play with fire in front of me."
The words fell.
An aura many times more violent than Huo Wu's suddenly erupted from Lu Ming's body.
Four spirit rings rose up in succession.
Then, the fifth spirit ring slowly emerged under the watchful eyes of everyone.
It was a black spirit ring.
But unlike ordinary ten-thousand-year soul rings, this soul ring's blackness is as deep as a bottomless abyss, and within that abyss, there is a faint, eerie crimson glow!
Seventy thousand years!
A terrifying spirit ring that's nearly 80,000 years old!
The moment this spirit ring appeared, the air in the entire training ground seemed to freeze.
An overwhelming pressure emanating from the depths of one's soul instantly swept across the entire area.
The audience, who were initially amazed by Huo Wu's skills, were now like ducks with their necks being choked, unable to utter a sound.
Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes nearly burst open, and he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.
Yu Xiaogang's legs went weak, and he slumped into a chair, his eyes glazed over, muttering to himself, "Impossible... This is absolutely impossible... Seventy thousand years... How could the fifth ring be seventy thousand years..."
"Break it for me."
Lu Ming ignored the shock around him.
He simply extended a finger and gently touched the massive fireball that was hurtling towards him.
Buzz!
The deep black and red spirit ring trembled slightly.
A gigantic phantom of a Blue Silver Grass King appeared behind him, with golden patterns flowing on its leaves, exuding the majesty of a king.
The moment that finger pointed out, a golden-red beam of light shot out, instantly piercing through Huo Wu's proud "Fire Dance Shining Sun".
puff!
It's like a balloon being pricked by a needle.
The terrifying fireball disintegrated in mid-air, turning into a rain of fire that vanished into the air.
"No...this is impossible!"
Huo Wu stared wide-eyed as the golden-red beam of light hovered three inches in front of her brow after shattering the fireball.
At that moment, the scent of death was so clear.
Under Lu Ming's terrifying pressure, she couldn't circulate her soul power at all.
Crushing.
A complete and utter crushing defeat.
Lu Ming slowly withdrew his fingers, the five soul rings on his body pulsating, making him appear like a demon god descended to earth.
He looked at Huo Wu, whose face was ashen and who was trembling all over, and uttered a few words indifferently:
"Should we continue?"
We lost?
We lost just like that?
In the mysterious "chat group," she had heard from a senior nicknamed "His Holiness the Pope" that as long as one had enough points, one could even exchange them for a divine position.
Although she doesn't have that kind of ability yet, the reward she received for answering the question last time was definitely not just meant to be a stepping stone for her here!
"Lu Ming, you forced me to do this!"
Huo Wu suddenly raised her head, and her previously dim eyes suddenly ignited with two strange, crimson lights.
She showed no intention of backing down; instead, she took a step forward.
Buzz!
A scorching, suffocating heat suddenly burst forth from her right arm.
No spirit rings lit up.
But on her originally fair and slender right arm, the red halo, like flowing magma, instantly condensed into a layer of crystal-clear crimson armor.
The armor was engraved with countless ancient and intricate flame patterns, each flash accompanied by a low, booming sound.
"That is..."
In the VIP section, Ning Fengzhi, who had already sat down, suddenly stood up again. This time, he really couldn't hold the teacup in his hand, and it fell to the table with a clatter.
(End of chapter)