Douluo's God of Death is coming

"Captain is mighty!"

"Come on, captain!"

"Come on, captain!"

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"Come on, young master!"

"Master, beat him!"

"Master Long, charge!"

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On the arena, vines were flying and black shadows were tumbling.

The flying vines are Cui Bin's martial spirit, and the roiling black shadow is Long Guyuan who has completed the possession of the black dragon martial spirit. His physical fitness has also been greatly improved with one arm turned into a dragon claw.

Under the ring, they were also divided into two camps.

On one side are members of Cui Bin's team, who must be cheering for Cui Bin, while on the other side are Long Guyuan's friends.

It is very easy for Cui Bin to use his control spirit in the arena, because the arena is full of ghost vines and there is no place for Long Guyuan to stay.

Moreover, Cui Bin has extremely strong control over martial spirits. Under his control, several ghost vines almost left Long Guyuan with no way out, and he almost fell off the ring several times.

Compared with a week ago, the biggest change in Long Guyuan is that the overall quality of his body has been greatly improved, and his ability to control his body after being possessed by Wuhun.

Now that Long Guyuan was using his soul power, it was as if the heavy shackles had been removed from his body, and he felt that the power in his body was being released step by step.

Long Guyuan has been fighting Cui Bin for several rounds in the ring. He has not used soul skills until now, but he feels so magical.

He had never felt so relaxed and comfortable with his body.

Is this the result of a week of self-exercise? ?

Long Guyuan was a little unbelievable. How could it be possible? He had experienced so many actual battles and meditated day and night, but there had been no such obvious changes. How could he have been running for a week and standing in the army for a week? Posture, your body has undergone such a big change!

He even felt that he didn't exert all his strength!

Long Guyuan is gradually adapting to his body after using soul power.

Also carefully observing the changes in Long Guyuan's body was his mother, Shui Yue. Shuiyue also noticed the change in the lightness of Longgu Yuantai's body.

Long Qianqian, who was on the side, had already found a wooden stick.

"That instructor is definitely not a good instructor. If he doesn't train the recruits well, he just likes fighting souls, right? If he likes it so much, why don't he go to the soul fighting field? He has to come to the military camp to cause trouble to the recruits!"

Looking at Long Guyuan fighting in the ring, Long Qianqian was not only angry at his own son, but also angry at the instructors of the new military camp here.

After all, in the eyes of many nobles, fighting souls is just an entertainment activity.

So in Long Qianqian's eyes, this so-called recruit camp instructor was just a kid who enjoyed playing with the recruits.

The wooden stick in Long Qianqian's hand must also be used to educate this kid!

"You little bastard, have you learned how to walk on your own? You dare to imitate others as an instructor when you are only nine years old!? I will educate you on behalf of that old man in the government!"

Long Qianqian waved the stick with his right hand and hit the palm of his left hand from time to time while muttering in his mouth.

When neither Shuiyue nor Li Yan paid any attention, Long Qianqian angrily entered the military camp, holding a wooden stick in his hand and walking in the direction of the arena.

Of course, no one noticed Long Qianqian, after all, such a wonderful showdown was taking place in the arena.

Long Guyuan, who gradually became familiar with his body, began to use soul skills. He wanted to see if the power of his soul skills had increased.

"The first soul skill, black dragon claw!"

A layer of black light suddenly began to appear on Long Guyuan's right arm, accompanied by changes in his right arm. A sharper blade condensed on the originally ferocious dragon claw.

The two ghost vines that were swung at Long Guyuan were directly grabbed into pieces by the ferocious black dragon's claws, and turned into soul power again and floated in the air.

But soon, several more ghost vines were swung towards Long Guyuan. There were even two tiny vines hidden by Cui Bin. One of them stayed quietly on the ground and was slowly sliding towards Long Guyuan. , and the other one is attached to the back of the giant ghost vine.

The people in the audience could see it clearly, especially Xiao Di.

He knew that this was Cui Bin's usual trick. Although it was a bit insidious, it was tried and tested and very effective.

Of course, Long Qianqian saw it more clearly. He was not just a teenager like these. The battles he had experienced were real battles of life and death.

Although Cui Bin's methods seemed a bit naive to Long Qianqian, at the same age, he couldn't do these things even if he asked himself.

Then Long Qianqian thought about his son, and he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Because he felt that Long Guyuan was going to lose!

It’s not a feeling, it’s an affirmation!

Based on his understanding of Long Guyuan over the years, that kid has only known how to use soul skills and then go on a rampage. He has never known what patience, perseverance, and perseverance are!

Fighting itself is an art, which requires a lot of mental strength, rather than just relying on simple physical strength and soul power.

Long Qianqian had already entered the military camp carrying a stick.

"Refund me——"

Cui Bin shouted, a ghost vine he had hidden had quickly approached Long Guyuan, and was about to hit his vitals!

But at this time, Long Guyuan was not reckless at all, because he had a strange feeling that his mental power had changed a lot, and he clearly felt the source of the crisis.

So he concentrated his attention even more and began to seriously look for gaps to avoid attacks.

Seeing this, Xiao Di couldn't help but nodded, because he was close enough to the ring to see the battle between the two, and also noticed the changes in Long Guyuan.

A week of military posture and simple standing, but it condensed Long Guyuan's mental power, making his impetuous heart gradually calm down at that moment.

He could not tell the difference between turning left and right at the beginning, but he was already able to skillfully complete the formation training.

Long Guyuan has basically overcome the instability of his mentality when he is nervous.

There was also stress training at night, which greatly improved Long Guyuan's crisis awareness, which was an instinctive reaction from the body.

These two seemingly simple trainings helped Long Guyuan improve greatly.

The situation on the stage was not as Cui Bin expected, his attack failed!

Of course Cui Bin was surprised, because a week ago he easily defeated the opponent in front of him with this move. Even if the opponent knew that he used this move, it would be difficult to defend him!

Cui Bin had to admit that sometimes, if you don't work hard, you won't know the importance of talent!

Sure enough, the best talent is the top martial arts spirit given by your parents!

"Hide, dodge——"

Long Qianqian, who was still thinking about how to educate his son, suddenly stopped, because even he thought that his childhood self could not avoid the attack, but Long Guyuan actually dodged it!

Impossible——

Long Qianqian stopped completely. He wanted to take a good look at Long Guyuan's next battle.

At this time, Shuiyue also followed!

"What are you doing? You are so impatient!"

Shuiyue looked at the wooden stick in Long Qianqian's hand and snatched it away.

"Do you still want to beat your son here in public?"

Shuiyue said angrily.

"Shh, look!"

Long Qianqian didn't pay attention to the angry Shui Yue beside him. Instead, he stared at Long Guyuan on the stage and motioned to Shui Yue to take a closer look.