Douluo: Kizaru Douluo

Because there was a 51-level high-voltage line above his head, Zhang Yang, who was given a mimetic training environment, decided to start a round of ascetic training. Except for eating and going to the toilet, he spent all the rest of his time practicing.

Zhang Yang was working hard, but Ning Rongrong was getting bored. After practicing, he could only talk to Xiao Wu, who was equally bored, to relieve his loneliness.

Ning Rongrong lay on the big bed and sighed: "No wonder the two of them can become brothers, they have the same brains."

Zhang Yang was practicing and Tang San was working on the iron. Both of them were busy doing their own things, leaving their girlfriend aside.

"It's different. Zhang Yang practices so hard just to be able to be with you in the future, otherwise he wouldn't work so hard."

While talking, Xiao Wu suddenly thought of something and laughed out loud: "Hey, Rongrong, Zhang Yang doesn't have time to accompany you now. If your feelings for him weaken and you fall in love with him, wouldn't Zhang Yang have to Rolling on the desk in anger?"

Ning Rongrong shook his head: "How is this possible? Seeing him working so hard for me, I was so moved before it was too late? How could he fall in love with someone else? But you..."

Saying that, Ning Rongrong looked at Xiao Wu: "Your mistress is now so exhausted that she is covered in stinking sweat, and her face is gray from forging iron. Have you never thought about moving on and finding a handsome, romantic boyfriend?"

Speaking of this, Ning Rongrong's face suddenly showed a hint of mystery: "And I heard that if you want a man to rub this place to make it bigger, it will be effective. Why don't you let Tang San help you?"

"Bah. My mistress and I are brothers and sisters, how could we..." Xiao Wu's pretty face flushed: "I don't need you to worry about it. You should let Zhang Yang help you grow it first."

……

Tang San, who had been staying in the blacksmith shop for forty-nine days, finally came out early that morning. Working day and night on blacksmithing and training, Tang San's soul power could not help but increase by one level, reaching level thirty-three. Gained a body of strong muscles.

At this time, Tang San, although he was from the control system, but in terms of physical fitness alone, he was no different from an ordinary attack-type battle soul master.

However, it is still an order of magnitude worse than Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang is now 300 meters tall, and his muscle size is not inferior to that of Tang San at this time, and his strength is even stronger. During the devil training period, he could even wear a -pound cast iron vest and run with others with heavy loads.

The master is even calculating the limit of years to reveal the fourth soul ring. After all, in terms of physical fitness alone, even the powerful level 40 fighting soul sect is far inferior to Zhang Yang at this time, and physical strength is very important for absorbing soul rings.

The master estimated that with Zhang Yang's current physical quality and his hard training in the future, there should be no problem in absorbing soul rings beyond three thousand years.

After Tang San came out of seclusion, he took a shower, changed his clothes, and tidied himself up before rushing to the cafeteria to eat.

Tang San originally thought that it was still early and everyone should be sleeping, but as soon as he entered the dining hall, he realized that everyone in the room was here except Zhang Yang.

"Hey, it's really rare that our iron man is so clean. Are you... out of seclusion?" Dai Mubai said with a smile.

Tang San smiled slightly and said: "When the things are done, they will come out naturally. Counting the time, the two-month rest period is almost over."

Ma Hongjun nodded: "Teacher has already decided when you will leave seclusion and when the rest period will end. Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, we will go to Tiandou Royal Academy."

Tang San nodded: "I see. It seems that I should insist on leaving the seclusion for another ten or eight days, so that you can rest for a while."

"Then the teacher is going to ask you for the third month's rent."

Ma Hongjun's words made everyone burst into laughter, and the atmosphere inside and outside the cafeteria was filled with joy.

After laughing, Tang San asked curiously: "Where's Zhang Yang? Isn't the training over yet?"

Dai Mubai shook his head when he heard this: "End? No, it has already begun."

Oscar next to him explained: "He has already finished breakfast and gone back. He is probably in a state of cultivation now. After all, you know how fast he eats."

Tang San understood.

Tang San made a flying divine claw for everyone in the blacksmith shop, which could penetrate cracked gold stones, grasp through one-inch-thick steel plates, and carry people weighing no more than three hundred kilograms to move quickly.

Tang San demonstrated the various functions of the Flying Divine Claw to everyone on the playground.

Ma Hongjun sighed: "This flying divine claw is simply a must-have tool for climbing over walls and sliding doors to pick locks!"

Hearing this, Tang San said angrily: "What is sliding the door and picking the lock? Fatty, you have to pay attention to your weight. If it exceeds three hundred kilograms one day, it will be useless to you."

Taking out 7 sets of Flying Divine Claws and handing them to everyone, Tang San held the last Flying Divine Claw in his hand and said, "I'll give this to Zhang Yang later."

Ma Hongjun said with a smile: "Zhang Yang has the moon step, and he is incredibly fast after being possessed by the martial spirit. The demand for the Flying Divine Claw is not high. Third brother, you should give me the Flying Divine Claw. At my weight Any higher than that and it would be dangerous."

Hearing that Ma Hongjun wanted to snatch Zhang Yang's flying claws, Ning Rongrong gave up before anyone else said anything: "Fat man, do you still have any conscience? You were beaten to a pig's head by that wretched guy, should Zhang Yang avenge it for you? Where's your revenge? If you don't want to repay your kindness, you actually want to snatch Zhang Yang's flying claw?"

Not to mention that Ning Rongrong's protective attitude towards Zhang Yang was like that of a housekeeper, but the things revealed in Ning Rongrong's words made everyone who loved watching the excitement shine.

Dai Mubai asked curiously: "What's going on? Fatty, were you beaten into a pig's head? When did it happen?"

Upon hearing Dai Mubai's inquiry, Ma Hongjun said: "It happened half a year ago. I won't mention it anymore. I won't mention it anymore."

Seeing Ma Hongjun being so secretive, everyone's interest was piqued.

Oscar put his arms around Ma Hongjun's shoulders and said with a thief smile: "No, fat man, let's talk about it. What's going on? We can avenge you."

Ma Hongjun was not angry when he heard this: "I think you just want to hear all the good jokes."

Seeing Ma Hongjun being surrounded and questioned by everyone, Ning Rongrong nodded with satisfaction. Humph, you still want to rob my things? no way.

……

Tang San came out of seclusion, Flanders gave an order, and all the teaching staff packed their bags and prepared to go to Tiandou Royal Academy.

When packing his luggage, Zhang Yang specially put the calligraphy and painting "Ambiguous Justice" into the soul guide bracelet. As for other things, he could buy them at Tiandou Royal Academy.

After packing their things, everyone bid farewell to this small village early the next morning and rushed to Tiandou City.

Tiandou City is near Qibao City and is also two thousand kilometers away from Soto City. But how could Flanders, a stingy person like him, hire a carriage for everyone?

Flanders laughed loudly and said: "Little guys, this is also a kind of practice."

Shao Xin, the Soul Sage of the Food Department, hung on Zhao Wuji and said helplessly: "Just say pick, what is there that you dare not admit? How is this training students? This is clearly training me."

Zhao Wuji said helplessly: "I didn't say anything, so just say less. Also, you should lose some weight. Look at you, you're all fat as a ball."

Teacher Shao Xin felt no guilt about this: "My martial spirit is a jelly bean. Isn't it normal for me to be as fat as a ball?"

"What you said makes me speechless."

With Oscar's supply of sausages, Zhang Yang and others traveled 400 kilometers in one day, accounting for 1/5 of the entire journey.

The situation was a little better the next day. Flanders, who was leading the group at the front, just led the group toward the northeast at a normal speed.

That night, everyone settled in Silves City, the capital of the Silves Kingdom.

As the team leader, Dean Flender led everyone to stay in an expensive high-end hotel and ordered a large table of sumptuous delicacies for dinner.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

what's the situation? Is this still the stingy Dean Flanders?

As the saying goes, when something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Seeing Flanders' sudden change in temperament, everyone was murmuring in their hearts.

Sure enough, after dinner, Flender finally revealed his true colors and asked Zhang Yang and others to go to the Silvis Grand Spirit Fighting Arena to participate in a group spirit fight.

Flender, on the other hand, plans to bet heavily on Team Shrek and make a fortune in this strange city.

However, due to the presence of Zhang Yang and Tang San, two people with gold fighting spirit badges, the Shrek team has been registered as a soul-level gold fighting spirit team, and there is no way to match them in the big spirit fighting arena.

Seeing that the plan failed, Flanders asked unwillingly: "Is there no other way?"

The staff thought for a while and said: "If you really want to arrange a soul battle, we can arrange a Soul Sect-level silver soul battle team as your opponent. Low-level players will fight against high-level players, and you can choose your opponents at will."

Flanders was stunned when he heard this and shook his head: "Let's forget it."

Although he is greedy for money, he will not play with the lives of the students.

However, at this moment, the master who had been silent next to him suddenly stood up: "Can you choose your opponent?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but the staff immediately reacted and replied: "Yes, low-level challenges challenge high-level, and you can choose your opponents. And based on your team level, we can arrange for you to fight souls in the main soul fighting arena in the center. .”

"Then arrange for us the most ferocious opponent, the kind of team that will kill its opponent every time it fights, with cold and bloody methods that can stop children from crying at night."

Although the employees of the Great Soul Fighting Arena are of extremely high quality and are very professional, when they heard the Grandmaster's request, they all looked at the Grandmaster in surprise and said nothing.

Flender grabbed the master's shoulder and growled, "Xiao Gang, are you crazy? You want the children to die?"

The master smiled calmly, "Flanders, do you think I will let Xiaosan and Zhang Yang die? Don't worry, I have my own intentions."

The staff didn't say anything. They said in their hearts that you just want them to die. You hate that your team members are living so well.

However, the staff still found this team for the master: "Team Fierce God, the forty-level Silver Fighting Soul Team. After entering the Silver Fighting Soul level, they won thirty-one of forty-six battles and killed a total of sixty-three opponents. , disabled opponents ninety-eight times.”

The master nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, let's challenge this Fierce God Team. However, our Shrek Team has 8 people and we require all of them to compete."

"This has to be decided by the Fierce God Team." The staff member shook his head.

The master frowned when he heard this: "We are low-level and high-level, can't we also decide the number of players?"

The attitude of the staff was very clear: "This is the rule of the Great Soul Fighting Arena."

"..." After hearing this, the master thought for a while and nodded: "Then let them decide, but you must give them a message. Just say: 'If you are challenged by a level 30 soul master, if you dare not let all eight of your opponents Come on, then don’t call them the Fierce God Team, and change their name to the Fierce Xu Team.'"

The staff wiped cold sweat after hearing this. After all, they still want to provoke their opponents? You are really afraid that your team members will come back alive.

Although everyone thought the master was joking when they learned that he and others would jump up a level to fight against a level 40 Soul Sect team, once they heard that the master allowed the use of hidden weapons, Tang San immediately guessed what the master's true thoughts were.

Here, Flanders took 8 students, 4 teachers, masters, and his own private money, a total of 1 gold soul coins. When the odds were 17 to , he placed them all on Shrek. On the team.

On the other side, after learning that they had been challenged by a higher level, Team Fierce God, who felt slighted, vowed to make their opponents miserable.

then……

"put!"

The eight Zhuge Divine Crossbows fired a total of crossbow arrows. These crossbow arrows pierced the air and also pierced the bodies of the fierce god team.

The Fierce God team was completely wiped out.

The eight members of the Shrek team vomited in the audience.

The oath of the Fierce God Team came true. Zhang Yang and the others vomited their dinner into the garbage bag, which was then cleaned up by the staff.