Chapter 17 Sword Bone Douluo Refines Four-Word Battle Armor, Unparalleled Battle Power.
"Laughing at the Mortal World? Dreaming of the Mortal World? These two names sound similar, and they both belong to Tianxing Academy. Could they be the geniuses of Tianxing Academy?"
"The Three-Legged Golden Toad, another martial soul we country bumpkins have never even heard of. Are there so many freaks on the continent?"
"I have a feeling that the top eight might all be martial souls we've never heard of."
Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall was numb.
She held the Pope's Scepter, her face expressionless.
Tianxing Academy again? How many times has this happened?
"Tianxing Academy, what a fine Tianxing Academy!"
"I admit you're very powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, I don't believe the top eight are all yours!"
Beside her, the three members of the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, led by Hu Liena, buried their heads even deeper, looking like terrified quails.
They were convinced, truly convinced, knowing that with their talent, making it onto the Martial Soul Ranking was simply a pipe dream.
Yan snorted in frustration, his face full of resentment.
His Martial Soul, Flame Lord, was also an ancient, exotic Martial Soul with dual fire and earth attributes, so why couldn't it compare to the ancient divine beast Martial Soul, the Three-Legged Golden Toad?
Was it simply because his Flame Lord only had two legs?
Within half a day of the Heavenly Ranking descending, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School welcomed its distinguished guest:
Meng Hongchen, who was escorting Ning Rongrong home to visit her family.
"Teacher Hongchen, thank you for escorting Rongrong home. This sect pays our respects."
Not only Ning Fengzhi, but even the Sword Bone Douluo bowed.
They were astonished to find that Meng Hongchen had already reached the true Title Douluo realm, and when they met his gaze, they instinctively felt their hair stand on end.
It felt like being targeted by a powerful, high-level soul tool.
"Sect Leader Ning, you flatter me. Rongrong is a student of our academy, and as a teacher, it's my duty to ensure her safe return home."
"Moreover, besides bringing Rongrong home, there's something even more important on this trip. The battle armor your sect ordered has been fully completed."
"As instructed by the Dean, I must personally deliver it to Sect Leader Ning and the two Douluo, Sword Bone."
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled.
"We're all old acquaintances, so Fengzhi won't stand on ceremony with Teacher Meng. Please!"
Meng Hongchen nodded. Amidst their conversation, they didn't notice Ning Rongrong's expression.
Ning Rongrong's mood was definitely not good at the moment. The Qiluo Tulip she had treasured for several months was still stored in her storage soul tool. Originally, she planned to surprise her father with the 60,000-year soul bone awarded by the Martial Soul Ranking, but now it seemed she had fallen out of favor.
"Father, really, he doesn't care about me at all."
"And Grandpa Sword Bone, Rongrong also prepared gifts for you, but you didn't even ask how Rongrong was doing at the academy. What's so interesting about a few iron shells? They can't compare to the battle armor that Teacher made for me by hand."
Ning Rongrong pouted, but still no one paid any attention to her. She could only puff out her cheeks like a ball and follow behind them.
However, just as the group stepped into the sect, the ninth place on the Martial Soul Ranking was announced. Meng Hongchen looked at her brother on the list and couldn't help but smile from the bottom of her heart.
"Brother is indeed on the list, and he's even in the top ten."
Ning Fengzhi and the others couldn't help but ask after seeing the names on the list.
"I wonder what the relationship is between Xiao Hongchen on the list and Teacher Meng?"
"He's my brother."
Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi immediately understood; it was undoubtedly another peerless genius.
"Huh… Teacher Xiaoxiao's three-legged yellow toad is actually on the list? That's strange."
Ning Rongrong muttered from behind. Xiao Hongchen had an extremely good temper, so students at Tianxing Academy who had seen his martial soul always jokingly called him the three-legged yellow toad.
However, despite the teasing, no one dared to underestimate the quality of Xiao Hongchen's martial soul, because almost everyone had felt suppressed by it.
"Sect Master Ning, let's go discuss serious matters."
"Of course."
Ning Fengzhi naturally understood Meng Hongchen's thoughts and immediately quickened his pace.
Inside the council hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, besides Ning Fengzhi and Sword Bone Douluo Wai, there were four other figures.
All were high-level Soul Douluo, long-time retainers of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, utterly loyal to the sect.
Ning Fengzhi had undoubtedly spent a considerable amount of money on these four individuals, equipping each with a near-level nine soul tool and two level eight soul tools, enough to make their strength comparable to a Title Douluo.
Now, he was even sparing no expense to tailor-make the most suitable three-word battle armor for these four.
"Sect Master Ning, please take a look. These seven battle armors were all meticulously crafted by the academy, and their quality is absolutely guaranteed, maximizing the effectiveness of the materials."
The appearance of five sets of three-word battle armor and two sets of four-word battle armor instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.
The perfect streamlined luster exuded the unique beauty of metal, and the various magic arrays engraved inside were also operating on their own, attracting everyone's soul power.
"My martial soul is actually yearning?"
Sword Douluo was shocked. His Seven Kill Sword martial soul was yearning, urging him to quickly put on the blood-red armor in front of him.
"These five sets of three-word battle armor only require summoning your martial soul and slowly refining them by immersing your soul power in them, just like the previous soul tools."
"As for these two sets of four-word battle armor, they require the essence blood of the person refining them, and also the approval of the battle armor itself; otherwise, they are difficult to control."
"Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, please, I will guide you in the refining process."
Meng Hongchen said, releasing his martial soul and battle armor.
Nine soul rings—four purple, four black, and one red—were released, and the Crimson-Eyed Ice Toad martial soul on his back exuded a terrifying aura.
At the same time, he was draped in a layer of red and blue interwoven four-word battle armor, Floating Life Like a Dream.
With the support of the four-word battle armor and the level nine soul tool, the level 94 Meng Hongchen unleashed his full power, and defeating a level 98 peak Douluo was no problem at all.
Sword Bone Douluo secretly admired him; worthy of being on the list, his martial soul truly possessed unique strengths.
"Old Swordsman, hurry, hurry! I can't wait to test the amplification effect of the four-word battle armor!"
Bone Douluo immediately picked up his silver-white four-word battle armor, which radiated a strong spatial attribute, and tossed the blood-red battle armor to Sword Douluo.
Then, the two of them forced out a drop of essence blood from between their brows and dripped it into the core area of the four-word battle armor.
In an instant, both sets of four-word battle armor emitted a breathtaking light, transforming into a liquid that climbed onto the bodies of the two titled Douluos.
"Hmm... this battle armor has power!"
Bone Douluo grunted; the initial effect of the battle armor breaking through his defenses effortlessly.
Sword Douluo was also shrouded in killing intent and baleful aura. His four-word battle armor was crafted by Yun Ming with all his might; it wasn't so easy to refine.
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