Douluo soul bone boy

"Xiao Mang, you're not happy that I, a Soul Saint, personally gave you special training." Zhao Wuji chuckled and patted the shoulder of Li Mang, who looked hopeless.

Flanders and the others had already set off for the Star Forest this morning, but Li Mang was left behind by Flanders, along with Zhao Wuji.

"Oh, my life is miserable." Li Mang cried with a look of despair, and Zhao Wuji carried him to the training ground by his collar.

"Brother Qin Ming, sister Ivy, brother Zhao Feng, hello." Li Mang came to the training ground and saw three acquaintances, but Su Pengshan was not seen.

"Hey, brother Xiao Mang, long time no see." Ivy ran over and hugged Li Mang.

Qin Ming and Zhao Feng also smiled as they watched Li Mang walk up to Li Mang and touched Li Mang's head.

At this time, Qin Ming, Zhao Feng and Ivy were all 16 or 17 years old. Qin Ming and Zhao Feng were handsome, and Ivy had become even more beautiful.

Qin Ming's soul power is now level 38, and will soon break through to level 40. Qin Ming is afraid that he will break Shrek's graduation record.

Zhao Feng is still keeping a low profile as usual. He has only cultivated his soul power to level 36. There are still three years left before graduation. He should have time to break through level 40 and graduate successfully.

Ivy's current soul power is only level 35. It is said that she delayed the cultivation of her soul power because of her playfulness. However, at the age of 17, her soul power level of 35 is already a genius in an ordinary school.

"Okay, we'll have a chance to reminisce about old times during physical training later. Now, immediately bear ten times the pressure and two hundred kilograms. Xiao Mang won't have to bear the weight anymore. Let's start running now." Zhao Wuji didn't care at all what Li Mang had done yesterday. He gave birth to the kindness of the soul bone and said viciously to the four people.

"Teacher Zhao, can Xiao Mang do it?" Qin Ming hesitated and then asked Zhao Wuji.

"Oh, this little guy has been very lazy recently. The dean told me before he left that if he saw Li Mang with a smile on his face when he came back, he would make me smile without a smile. So, let's get started, otherwise I will talk to him personally. You guys should practice together." After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he clenched his fists. The clicking sound startled a few people, and they quickly opened their legs and started running.

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In the afternoon, Li Mang collapsed in front of the dining room table from exhaustion. Ken Ross's cooking skills were still so good. A table of delicious, delicious and delicious food was delivered to Li Mang. Li Mang was so tired that he could no longer smell the food in front of him. I can only rely on instinct to stuff the food in front of me into my mouth.

"Xiao Mang, the meal time is over, it's time to practice your soul power." Zhao Wuji appeared behind Li Mang at some point and picked up Li Mang's collar. At this time, Li Mang hadn't finished eating the chicken drumsticks in his mouth, and Zhao Wuji picked up Li Mang's collar. Following Li Mang, he came to the dean's office and threw Li Mang into the office. Zhao Wuji also found a place to sit down and practice his soul power.

Li Mang sat down and began to practice soul power. At this time, Li Mang discovered that the soul power in Flanders' office was particularly abundant, which could increase the speed of cultivation by one tenth.

So Li Mang didn't care about his tired body and sat on the cushion where Flanders sat while practicing, slowly practicing his soul power.

Sure enough, after a day of training, the speed of cultivating soul power has become much faster.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed. Li Mang's Xiaoyao Jue could completely replace sleep, and Li Mang's mental strength could fully sustain Li Mang without sleeping for a month, and he could still be energetic.

"Have breakfast and go to class later, Xin Xin's girlfriend's soul beast knowledge class." As soon as the first ray of sunlight shone into the room, Zhao Wuji woke up and called Li Mang.

"It's... it's dawn." Li Mang exited the soul cultivation state, stood up and stretched his stiff body. After all, he had sat cross-legged all night, and he also practiced crazily for a day yesterday.

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"You are Xiao Mang, right? My Xin Xin often mentions you to me." The teacher of the soul beast class is the legendary tigress soul master with a hot body and generous personality named Han Yu, squatting in front of Li Mang He touched Li Mang's head.

"Hello, teacher." Li Mang saluted with a smile. He did not feel the violence of the legendary tigress. Instead, he felt that Han Yu in front of him was a very beautiful and generous big sister.

Li Mang found an empty seat and sat down. Li Mang had never seen any students in this classroom.

After seeing Han Yu, a question lingered in Li Mang's mind: How could Han Yu like that short fat man Xin Xin? Is this the power of love?

Qin Ming and the others found Li Mang and walked to Li Mang's side with a smile and sat down.

"Brother Xiao Mang, here are the jelly beans for you." Ivy pinched Li Mang's face. This habit has not changed. There were also jelly beans from Teacher Xin.

"This is Xiao Bing'er." Li Mang suddenly saw Lan Bing'er who had just entered the classroom. Xiao Bing'er was looking for Li Mang.

"Brother Mang." Lan Binger quickly ran to Li Mang and sat down.

Because of Lan Bing'er's beauty, all the eyes in the classroom were focused on Lan Bing'er. Several other little boys whom Li Mang had never seen wanted to put their eyes on Lan Bing'er, which shocked Lan Bing'er. , hiding behind Li Mang.

"Brother Qin Ming, brother Zhao Feng, sister Ivy, tell me what happened in the college these years since I left." Li Mang chuckled and pulled Lan Bing'er to his side, regardless of other people's hatred. gaze.

"In recent years, our school has had many more students, but only in the outer courtyard, but the number of students in the inner courtyard has not increased by more than ten." Qin Ming said with a smile.

"A total of seven people have been added to the inner courtyard. Three 15-year-olds, one 14-year-old, two 13-year-olds, and a 12-year-old just admitted this year all meet the requirements of the inner courtyard to enter the school." Zhao Feng's voice was elegant and calm.

"Huh?" Han Yu hit Li Mang on the forehead with a precise stroke of chalk.

"Ouch." Li Mang's forehead was hit accurately, and a big bump appeared on Li Mang's head.

"Hahaha." The other seven children laughed one after another.

"Don't laugh!" Li Mang roared angrily.

"You little brat, I don't know where you came from. You're just taking classes here. Humph, what the hell!" A boy stood up and pointed at Li Mang's nose. It was obvious that he was envious of having Lan Bing beside Li Mang. Son.

"Then who do you think you are? You have the ability to challenge me in a duel." Li Mang didn't get angry when he heard provocative words. Shrek Academy students can be arrogant, but it's not good if they don't know how to be polite. So Li Mang felt that he I need to teach these juniors a lesson...

"Brother Mang, please be safe." Lan Bing'er squeezed Li Mang's hand and looked at Li Mang with a smile.

"The class continues. If you want to fight, turn right when you go out." Han Yu looked at the children with a smile on her face, as if she was not the one who threw the chalk just now.

Li Mang and several new students went out to the training ground. Qin Ming and others also followed. Han Yu smiled. The classrooms were all empty. There was no need for her to continue the class, so she went to the training ground to watch this. Field competition.

"Li Mang, a 12-year-old level 24 attack spirit master, martial spirit...Xuanhuo Tangdao!" Li Mang rolled his eyes and his previous martial arts name was too bad. He might as well give it a new name. Xuanhuo Tangdao is very bad. Domineering, very good.

"Qian Sanqiang, 13-year-old level 26 attack-type soul master, golden sword with martial spirit." The soul master pointing at Li Mang's nose still bowed to Li Mang in accordance with the etiquette of soul master battles.

The black scabbard in Li Mang's hand appeared outside the Tang Dao, and the Tang Dao was slowly pulled out from the scabbard. The moment he completely pulled the knife out, Li Mang's energy and energy reached its peak, and he held the knife in both hands. He slashed hard at Qian Sanqiang.

A golden broad-bladed sword also appeared in Qian Sanqiang's hand. He moved the sword horizontally and blocked Li Mang's attack.

"The second soul skill, the dazzling gold." Qian Sanqiang's sword blade burst out with golden light, blinding Li Mang's eyes.

"What kind of ghost skill is this, Shura murderous aura." Li Mang covered his eyes, and the Shura murderous aura in his body suddenly broke out, shrouding the two people in murderous aura.

"Ah!" Qian Sanqiang stepped back in panic. He was only 13 years old. He had never seen such pure murderous intent before. He was obviously very frightened.

"Come again." Qian Sanqiang gritted his teeth and rushed towards Li Mang again.

"The first soul skill, golden temptation." Qian Sanqiang used the first soul skill, and suddenly golden light flashed in front of Li Mang's eyes, and a pile of gold appeared...!

Li Mang shook his head, and the gold in front of his eyes disappeared.

Qian Sanqiang saw that his two soul skills had no effect on Li Mang, so he began to use his sword skills to compete with Li Mang.

Qian Sanqiang's swordsmanship is also very calm, not as abnormal as his soul skills. He is obviously a swordsman genius. He has no qualifications to enter Shrek's inner courtyard. He entered the inner courtyard based on his true ability.

Although the soul power levels are the same, Li Mang's mental power can control the intensity and direction of each of Qian Sanqiang's attacks. Li Mang completely abused Qian Sanqiang.

At the end of the fight, Li Mang threw away his martial spirit and hit Qian Sanqiang hard on the face with his old fists.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Qian Sanqiang cried and shouted that he was wrong. He sat on the ground with his head full of snot and tears.

"Little guys, you are full of energy. One hundred kilograms of stone each, five times the gravity." Zhao Wuji walked out from a short distance away and looked at the children in front of him with a smile.

"What about us?" the new 12-year-old asked.

"What do you think?" Zhao Wuji showed a smile that he thought was kind but was actually very cruel, startling everyone.

"I know." The child lowered his head dejectedly and stopped talking.

"I'm still not going even if I know." Zhao Wuji roared angrily.

"Yes!" More than a dozen children ran to the pile of stones, picked up their own stones, and started running.

Zhao Wuji chuckled, then sat in the middle of the playground, practicing his soul power while using his gravity field to put pressure on the children.

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When the sun was about to set in the afternoon, several children looked at each other, pointed at the marks on each other's faces made of dust and sweat, laughed, and became friends.