Douluo Dalu:Divorcing Ning Rongrong–Why Did She Refuse to Consummate?

Chen Feng gently raised his right hand, as if summoning something.

The air slightly distorted, and a sword made of white stone slowly materialized in his hand.

The sword's body was primitive and rough, with mottled stone patterns, as if bearing the marks of time.

Dai Mubai's tiger-like pupils narrowed; the appearance of the stone sword made him realize that he might have underestimated this young soul master before him.

That almost tangible sense of danger suppressed his fighting spirit, and the unease in his heart coiled like a lurking snake, stirring in the shadows, making his throat involuntarily swallow.

However, despite the regret, the arrow was already nocked and had to be shot; if he hesitated now, it would be a great humiliation to his White Tiger martial spirit.

"It's an illusion, it must be an illusion."

"This guy is so young, he definitely can't be over level thirty."

"How could he possibly defeat me?"

"It must be that this guy used some trick to achieve this."

"I will definitely be able to defeat him!"

Dai Mubai encouraged himself in a way that was like covering his ears while stealing a bell.

[ Ding, detected that Dai Mubai has developed a feeling of luck, emotion value +30 ]

"White Tiger Radiant Wave!"

A powerful white light quickly condensed in his mouth, and then, with a thunderous tiger roar, a surging milky white sphere of light shot toward Chen Feng, carrying destructive power.

Dai Mubai's White Tiger Radiant Wave rushed in with devastating force, a power that made soul masters of the same rank tremble in fear.

Its power was so great that it could easily shatter Tang San's Blue Silver Grass vines, and even crush hard rock in a single blow.

Unfortunately, this time he encountered Chen Feng.

Faced with Dai Mubai, whose form seemed to swell and whose aura was unmatched in ferocity, Chen Feng showed no fear at all.

Purple light swirled at Chen Feng's feet, and then a purple soul ring slowly rose, causing a wave of gasps.

That was the mark of a thousand-year soul ring.

But what Dai Mubai saw in his eyes was an unusually deep purple, the unique color of a three - thousand - year soul ring in legends.

"Does he actually have a thousand - year soul ring?!"

"Damn it, no, this is a three - thousand - year soul ring."

"It even has a higher age limit than my third soul ring."

In Dai Mubai's heart, fear surged like a tide. His arrogance was further shaken at this moment, and unease welled up in his heart like a flood.

[Ding, detecting that Dai Mubai has generated emotions of shock + panic, emotion value +100]

Under the illumination of that purple soul ring, the stone sword in Chen Feng's hand gradually woke up like a sleeping dragon.

The originally ethereal and dream - like sword shadow began to gradually condense into shape, gradually evolving into an extremely sharp sword, filled with a soul - captivating power.

Chen Feng's movements were light and rapid. He seemed to merge with the stone sword. The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and with a "whoosh", the stone sword left its sheath.

At that moment, the sword light was like the first ray of dawn, and the radiating light made the entire hall instantly as bright as day.

Dai Mubai's pupils suddenly contracted. For a moment, the white light was so dazzling that he couldn't see anything.

But what was even more terrifying was the attack that followed.

A earth - shaking force burst out from Chen Feng's stone sword. The ruthless sword intent was like the huge waves of a tsunami, continuous, with one wave higher than the other.

They not only shattered Dai Mubai's White Tiger Fiery Light Wave, but also completely engulfed it in an unstoppable manner.

Dai Mubai only felt that his arms were like being struck by lightning, and intense pain spread. later,that violent force was like a runaway wild beast, mercilessly devouring him.

He felt as if he was grabbed by an invisible huge force, lost his balance in an instant, and his body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Dai Mubai's figure swept across the hall. Amidst a loud crash, two elaborately carved pillars broke instantly, and the fragments scattered like autumn leaves.

Finally, his figure broke through the exquisitely carved gate of the Rose Hotel and fell heavily onto the hard road.

Dai Mubai's body left a terrifying crack several meters long on the hard ground, and then slowly stopped amidst clouds of dust.

The pedestrians on the street only felt a gust of strong wind rushing past them, followed by a figure shooting out from the entrance of the Rose Hotel like an arrow released from a bow.

The air instantly froze.

The usually smiling and composed waiters widened their eyes in disbelief, as if they had witnessed something incredible.

One move!

Just one move!

Chen Feng sent the dignified rank 37 Battle Soul Master Dai Mubai flying away.

If this scene were to spread, it would likely be dismissed as nonsense. After all, even the regulars who usually brag in the hotel wouldn't dare to boast like this.

And Zhu Zhuqing, the elegant and extraordinary beauty, was so shocked that she could no longer maintain her composure.

Her delicate hand trembled slightly as she gently covered her cherry lips, her eyes shimmering with disbelief.

She had witnessed Chen Feng's strength, but she had never imagined that he could be this powerful.

He could actually defeat a rank 37 Battle Soul Master with ease.

Compared to him, Dai Mubai was truly like a being from the ground to the sky.

[ Ding, detected that Waiter A has experienced shock, emotion value +0.1 ]

[ Ding, detected that Waiter B has experienced shock, emotion value +0.1 ]

[ Ding, detected that Zhu Zhuqing has experienced shock, emotion value +200 ]

After a long while, Dai Mubai's figure, amidst the dust, finally regained its balance unsteadily, but the calm demeanor was completely gone.

His once confident and proud face was now twisted in pain, the muscles in his cheeks twitching, reflecting the intense struggle within him.

He was the pride of the White Tiger Battle Soul Master, always admired by those around him and respected by peers, but today, he was overwhelmingly defeated by a boy younger than him.

Not yet twelve!

Three thousand years of spirit rings!

Easily defeating a rank 37 Battle Soul Master!

What an astonishing and brilliant talent that is!

Why does this guy have such strong power? Dai Mubai gritted his teeth in anger.

[ Ding, detected that Dai Mubai has experienced jealousy, emotion value +100 ]

Dai Mubai's face turned from pale to flushed.

Although he was unwilling to accept that Zhu Zhuqing would follow someone else.

He also didn't want to accept that someone younger could surpass his cultivation.

But the pain in his body forced him to acknowledge this harsh reality.

The waves of the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the former waves die on the beach; he, Dai Mubai, is that former wave.

"Chen Feng."

These simple two words echoed in Dai Mubai's heart.

He repeatedly murmured this name while observing Chen Feng and the Zhu Zhuqing beside him.

Dai Mubai quickly calculated in his mind that Zhu Zhuqing was still young and likely to come to Shrek Academy to enroll.

Chen Feng also seemed young and probably came to enroll as well.

In the annual freshman assessment, the fourth round was always where he, Dai Mubai, would defeat newcomers in various ways.

But now, he asked himself if he could surpass Chen Feng.

Having calculated everything, with a heart as cold as a snake's, he suddenly had a clever idea and constructed a cunning scheme in his mind.

Dai Mubai decided to find Teacher Zhao, the one known for his strictness in the academy, Zhao Wujie.

He would use Chen Feng's name to provoke Teacher Zhao, saying that Chen Feng looked down on Zhao Wujie. This direct attack on his dignity would surely make Zhao personally intervene and give this pretentious newcomer some "special attention."

Hehe, I guarantee that Chen Feng will regret it.

Imagining the scene of Chen Feng being humiliated in front of Teacher Zhao, Dai Mubai's mood slowly became pleasant.

With such complex feelings, a glint of harshness flashed in his eyes as he glared fiercely at Chen Feng, then turned and left with heavy footsteps.