Gu Rong's face darkened upon seeing Chen Xin's actions.
The Level 98 Old Sword Man had already given up; he would probably end up the same way.
"Ahem, Bei Er, how about we just go through the motions later, just a friendly spar!"
Ning Bei smiled and nodded in agreement with Gu Rong's suggestion.
Chen Xin, seeing this, looked at Gu Rong with disdain. What a useless fellow; did he have any Titled Douluo spirit left?
Gu Rong ignored the Old Sword Man's expression and stood in the center of the plaza.
"Come on, Bei Er!"
Ning Bei didn't plan to go too hard this time. Using Chen Xin as a whetstone had already given him a decent understanding of his current combat power.
Moreover, Ning Fengzhi was giving him frantic winks.
Although it was supposed to be a friendly spar, Gu Rong didn't dare to be careless and directly released his Spirit Avatar.
"Seventh Spirit Skill: Bone Dragon Transformation!"
A sky-covering Bone Dragon appeared above Ning Bei's head. Seeing this, Ning Bei didn't act carelessly and released the Ice Heaven Snow Woman Spirit again.
"Bone Grandfather, I have two moves that I haven't tested the power of yet, so let's use those two!"
"Alright, use them. Grandpa will let you see the number one defensive Spirit in the world."
Ning Bei nodded, not worried that the old man couldn't handle it, as there was always a Life Restoration Pill to fall back on.
Immediately afterward, Ning Bei connected with the torso bone and left leg bone within his body, and milky white and emerald green glows lit up.
"Pride of the Ice and Snow Emperors!"
The power of the Ice and Snow Emperors merged into one, forming a huge ice storm whirlwind of white and green, attacking the Bone Dragon in the sky.
Old Bonehead's pupils suddenly shrank. You really think highly of this old man!
"Fifth Spirit Skill: Bone Dragon Phantom, Second Spirit Skill: Bone Dragon Armor."
A second huge undead Bone Dragon appeared in front of Gu Rong, and then both Bone Dragons were covered with thick armor.
After releasing two defenses, the ice storm whirlwind arrived.
For a time, the ear-piercing sound of bones shattering echoed throughout the Ice God Hall.
Ning Fengzhi looked at his son with a dumbfounded expression. Did you feed the winks I gave you to the dogs? Are you playing with disassembling bones?
Facing the two Bone Dragons struggling against the huge ice storm whirlwind, they looked like they were about to collapse.
Seeing that the power was indeed a bit exaggerated, Ning Bei quickly reduced the output of Soul Power, and Gu Rong barely managed to hold on.
When the storm dissipated, Gu Rong's Spirit Avatar was revealed to everyone. The armor covered by the Second Spirit Skill had become fragmented, but fortunately, it didn't cause substantial damage to the old man.
Having been beaten for so long, Gu Rong felt a loss of face. Thinking about the previous battle between the Old Sword Man and Ning Bei, it could be considered a back-and-forth exchange, and he had to regain some face.
"Bei Er, not bad power! Next, watch this old man's, Eighth Spirit Skill: Space Gate."
Ning Bei didn't expect the old man to become competitive and calmly unfolded the Eternal Frozen Domain. He knew that Gu Rong's Eighth Spirit Skill was related to space.
A circle of ice-blue domain gradually spread out, and the Bone Dragon in the sky instantly disappeared from its spot.
The next second, Ning Bei felt the spatial fluctuation behind him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Bone Grandfather, found you."
Controlling the domain to concentrate on a point behind him, the Bone Dragon, who was in the spatial rift and preparing to drill out, was horrified to realize that he could not tear the space a second time.
Ning Bei then jumped hundreds of meters away and released the freezing of the space, this move consumed too much, and Ning Bei could not maintain it for long.
And the figure of the Bone Dragon came out in response.
"What's going on?"
"Bone Grandfather, my domain can freeze time and space, the place where you just came out was frozen by me!"
"This…"
Gu Rong, including Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi on the side, secretly clicked their tongues after hearing Ning Bei's explanation. What was the point of fighting? The Eighth Spirit Skill was abolished just like that.
Seeing that Gu Rong was still in a daze, a sly smile appeared on the corner of Ning Bei's mouth.
"Bone Grandfather, it's my turn next, this is the last move!"
After speaking, the fifth red Spirit Ring on Ning Bei's Ice Heaven Snow Woman bloomed with dazzling red light.
The Snow Woman behind him raised her hands in a bottle-holding shape, consistent with Ning Bei's movements in front of him.
"Fifth Spirit Skill: Goddess of Dawn's Forgiveness!"
As the voice fell, Ning Bei and the Snow Woman's hands fell at the same time, and a terrifying beam of extreme cold was released from their hands.
If the three of Gu Rong were not mistaken, the surrounding space began to turn into ice wherever the beam passed.
Gu Rong trembled all over when he saw this, his eyes were more solemn than ever, and he did not dare to neglect it at all, and released the Second and Fifth Spirit Skills again to strengthen his defensive ability, and then released the Ninth Spirit Skill.
"Ninth Spirit Skill: Heavenly Bone Divine Dragon Wave!"
The purple beam collided with the ice-blue beam in mid-air and was instantly crushed. Immediately afterwards, the ice-blue beam continued unabated and directly hit the two Bone Dragon Transformations.
The sound of objects freezing was transmitted to the ears of several people.
Before long, two huge Bone Dragon ice sculptures appeared in mid-air.
Beautiful and exquisite, like works of art.
Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi stood in place with their mouths wide open, unable to speak for a long time.
Seeing that the Old Man could not escape, Ning Bei hurriedly flew to the ice sculpture and reached out to touch it.
After a while, Gu Rong's figure was released from the ice sculpture, exited the Spirit Avatar state, and shivered all over.
"Bei Er, you won, you really don't know how to respect the old and love the young!"
Ning Bei hurriedly gave him a Recovery Pill, and Gu Rong was not polite and hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth.
Feeling the frostbite on his body and internal organs slowly recovering, Gu Rong exhaled a long breath of cold air.
"Haha, Bone Grandfather, it was a whim, I couldn't help it!"
The three glared at Ning Bei, annoyed. You're just retaliating for when those two old men always grabbed you by the scruff of your neck when you were little, right? It must be!
Having finished his battle with Gu Rong, that cold voice echoed in Ning Bei's mind once more.
"Ice God Fourth Trial, Trial of the Strong: Defeat Level 97 Titled Douluo Gu Rong, current completion 2/6."
Hearing this wonderful notification, Ning Bei happily informed the three in front of him.
The three of them felt a little better; this beating was worth it after all.
After finishing their sparring, the group returned to the Council Hall.
Bidding farewell to his father and two grandfathers, Ning Bei returned to his room, deep in thought.
Closing the door, Ning Bei's eyes suddenly lit up, as if there was still a bug he could exploit.
Easier said than done, Ning Bei flipped his right hand, and the Pill Tower appeared.
He summoned the bewildered A Bao and Er Ming.
Before the two could speak, Ning Bei stepped forward and delivered two Sweeping Legs.
"Thump," "Thump," two large behinds made intimate contact with the ground.
"Brother Ning Bei, what are you doing?"
"Big Brother?"
Ning Bei winked at the two while saying:
"Er Ming, A Bao, do you admit defeat?"
"Huh?"
Although puzzled, Er Ming and A Bao understood Ning Bei's look.
"Brother Ning Bei, I admit defeat!"
"Big Brother, I admit defeat too!"
Seeing the two admit defeat, Ning Bei waited with anticipation for the notification in his mind.
But after a long while, that cold voice still didn't come.
"Tch, they don't let you take any shortcuts, so stingy!"
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