The slash of the sword edge.
Brilliant white light like lightning tore through the long sky, forming a light curtain spanning a hundred meters, like an invisible barrier standing between herself and Xiong Jun.
"Clang—"
The sound of sharp weapons clashing.
Terrifying energy transmitted to Xiong Jun's arm, which was slightly vibrating.
Xiong Jun's eyes widened.
"This, this is impossible!"
Ning Rongrong passed over the stalemated sword light, directly appearing in front of Xiong Jun, but because he had just made an attacking motion, he had no time to defend at all.
The sword pointed at the position of Xiong Jun's chest.
"Sword Skill—Four Taels to Shift a Thousand Catties."
Xiong Jun felt as if he had lost gravity; his massive foot suddenly slipped, as if losing its support point.
However, the profound and mysterious energy affected him; wanting to break free, he desperately twisted his body, but the soul power he used seemed to sink into a quagmire, instead adding to the mysterious sense of weightlessness.
Suddenly, Xiong Jun suddenly flew into the air; his hill-like massive body, with an incredulous expression on his face, directly flew out.
Heavily smashed into the grove hundreds of meters away.
The ground transmitted waves of shaking sounds.
Compressing space to the extreme to block Xiong Jun's attack, then using space-time leap to appear in front of Xiong Jun, using Four Taels to Shift a Thousand Catties to fling this big oaf away—that was Ning Rongrong's goal.
If she went head-on in a fight, she definitely couldn't win against Xiong Jun with Limit Douluo level combat power.
Even if this big oaf had fought Bo Saixi and Bone Douluo.
But toying with him a bit was possible.
Xiong Jun fell flat on his back, his hill-like body crushing the surrounding flowers and grass.
"Roar roar roar roar~"
The roaring voice clearly conveyed the other's anger.
In moments, Xiong Jun's body began to shrink.
Gradually turning into a normal human outline.
In less than ten seconds, the previously overwhelmingly oppressive Xiong Jun disappeared.
In the original position stood a man with silvery-white hair, dressed in silver-white armor.
The man's gaze was sharp; the look toward Ning Rongrong carried surging anger.
"Human brat, you're the first to dare humiliate me like this."
"Oh?" Ning Rongrong didn't mind, sizing up the white-haired man. "You look human-like but dog-shaped; I have to say, your soul beasts' aesthetic sense is indeed good. Probably learned from your master, right?"
"According to human aesthetics, your master is also top-tier beauty!"
Ning Rongrong chuckled. "If we make her fall, it might be quite interesting!"
"Don't say things people can't understand."
A golden light flashed, and Xiong Jun instantly appeared behind Ning Rongrong.
The Xiong Jun, who originally had hands consistent with humans, suddenly transformed his arms into bear arms, palms turning into claw forms, aiming at Ning Rong and clawing fiercely with both hands.
The emitted terrifying soul power even faintly suppressed the zhenqi on Ning Rongrong's body.
"Self-Created Soul Skill—Tear Heaven Claw"
This move was Xiong Jun's self-created soul skill.
Created after battling Di Tian, when beaten to the ground, Xiong Jun racked his brains in meditation to create a skill far surpassing Dark Gold Terror Claw.
"Heaven" taken from Di Tian's name, the implication self-evident.
The strongest attack to tear Di Tian, but this move wasn't used in the battle with Di Tian; instead, used on a human.
"Oh?"
Ning Rongrong glanced at the corner of her eye behind. "Interesting, a move created referencing Di Tian's Dragon God Claw?"
"Mm, quite noteworthy!"
Ning Rongrong smiled lightly at the right moment.
"However, when did you get the illusion that you can lock my position and attack me?"
Tear Heaven Claw directly grabbed onto Ning Rongrong's body, but as if grabbing nothing, it passed straight through Ning Rongrong, as if the two weren't in the same space.
Soul power accompanied by powerful soul power tore open the pieces of earth ahead.
"Boom boom boom—"
As if plowed by a tiller, the obvious traces of surface soil blocks flipped outward extended from in front of Xiong Jun all the way to a thousand meters away.
And at this time, Ning Rongrong's body that was originally in front of Xiong Jun, or rather the illusory image, quickly disappeared.
The true body appeared dozens of meters behind Xiong Jun.
Not just Ning Rongrong—even Tokisaki Kurumi appeared, standing right beside Ning Rongrong.
"Don't drag it out; end it quickly!"
Tokisaki Kurumi sighed.
With so many ferocious beasts eyeing them covetously around, still wasting zhenqi here.
Not afraid that later, with insufficient stamina, getting caught and done this and that?
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes upon hearing this.
"You have no right to say that to me; didn't you watch for a long time too?"
"Uh..." Tokisaki Kurumi laughed awkwardly. "Ah, seeing the master showing off her might, I lost myself for a moment; you won't blame me, right?"
"Would blaming be useful?" Ning Rongrong roasted.
"True, we're both impervious to oil and salt! Otherwise, our compatibility wouldn't be so good." Tokisaki Kurumi smiled, condensing a handgun in her right hand, followed by a golden clock appearing behind her.
"Use that one, the Western-style gun—the style Yamada Sawa uses."
"For the others, I can't guarantee success."
Hearing this, several black lines crawled onto Ning Rongrong's forehead.
You're not Tokisaki Kurumi, and I'm not Yamada Sawa.
"Forget it, I don't want to argue with you."
Ning Rongrong's hand gained a Western-style silver-white flintlock gun, almost identical to Tokisaki Kurumi's.
Then, a differently colored silver-blue clock condensed behind her.
"Little bear, we've played this long; as a side character, you should exit the stage." Tokisaki Kurumi's mouth curved into an arc, the gun in her right hand aimed at Xiong Jun below.
"Just you two?" Xiong Jun sneered. "I'm not clear on your strength, but that Ning Rongrong is probably around level 95 or 96, just with weird fighting methods."
"Once I grasp your abilities, next time is when you perish."
"This wave, the advantage is mine."
The opponent's multiple battle methods all used clever tricks; evidently, strength wasn't enough to reach Limit Douluo, not strong—as long as he observed carefully, he could definitely find flaws.
This was also Xiong Jun's confidence from over 400,000 years of cultivation.
"This time, it should be your true bodies!"
"Then it's over." Xiong Jun suddenly leaped up, launching an attack on Ning Rongrong and Tokisaki Kurumi at an unbelievable speed.
"Tear Heaven Claw"
Xiong Jun charged up again, then released his proud killing move.
Must tear these two little sprouts to shreds.
"Useless; when Kurumi and I stand together."
"A mere level 98—you have no hope of winning."
Ning Rongrong and Tokisaki Kurumi, aiming their gun muzzles at Xiong Jun, simultaneously released a bullet each.
Ning Rongrong's side was a silver-white bullet.
While Tokisaki Kurumi's gun muzzle bullet was golden.
As if two mutually generating forces; when the two bullets flew out for a moment.
They immediately turned into powder, interweaving and fusing; the surrounding space began to distort, even instantly tearing apart the soul power attached to Xiong Jun's Tear Heaven Claw.
Particle-like luster continuously pierced through Xiong Jun's body.
Xiong Jun couldn't defend in time.
"It's over."
"Gun Skill—Particle Cutting"
As soon as the words fell, a painful wail came from Xiong Jun's mouth.
The body that had turned human form reverted to soul beast appearance.
But the massive body instead brought him more pain; the people around could even hear the sounds inside Xiong Jun's body of something continuously cutting and destroying.
"Aaaahhhh—"
After the wail, Xiong Jun "boom" fell to the ground.
The sounds inside his body like blades cutting flesh also ceased.