Douluo's power can control

Wuhun Hall, training room

As a training room for soul masters to fight, the walls here are extremely strong.

The materials used are the best stone and wood, as well as hard metals such as steel and copper.

Moreover, on each wall, there are cumbersome patterns engraved, which seem to be the patterns of some soul energy circuits, which have the function of strengthening the hardness of the wall and defending against attacks.

When a soul master reaches a certain level, his means will be extraordinary, possessing various abilities, and some techniques that can be preserved for a long time.

Just like a soul guide, as long as it is activated with soul power, it can exert special functions.

At this moment, in the training room, Li Si has already arrived.

Instructor Gong Baichuan, a middle-aged man, brought him to meet other instructors and students.

I saw that there were a total of fourteen tall mentors, all of them were members of the mentor group, and each of them was at least in the realm of the Soul Sect.

Fourteen instructors gathered together, all wearing the instructor uniform of Wuhundian.

It was a golden luxurious dress with patterns woven with white silk threads and buttons made of crystal clear gemstones.

Counting Li Si's tutor Gong Baichuan, the fourteen tutors had a very happy chat, looking harmonious.

After all, they are all members of the mentor group, followed by the same boss, and sometimes they have to form a team to hunt for soul rings in the soul beast forest.

Therefore, the relationship between these mentors is extremely harmonious.

Because they have already reached the strongest relationship in countless life and death battles.

However, unlike the harmonious state of the instructors, the fourteen students brought by the instructors sparked sparks when they looked at each other.

That was the firework of fighting spirit, and also the overflow of conceit and self-confidence.

These people all dislike each other, thinking that they must be superior to others.

Including Li Si, among the fourteen students, he also thinks that he is the most detached one.

It's just that it's different from the high fighting spirit in the eyes of others.

Li Si's eyes were full of eagerness to try, as if he was about to do something big.

It was like a brat who was about to lay hands on a toy that belonged to someone else.

He has practiced elementary martial arts for more than two months, and he has already reached the level of proficiency.

Unlike others, he learned this kind of fighting stuff very quickly.

Because when his martial soul is turned on, his eyes can see the movement direction and trajectory of all forces.

Naturally, it also includes its own force and energy movement direction and trajectory.

In this way, Li Si can slowly correct his posture and the way of exerting force through continuous practice, and finally achieve perfection.

If compared to the practice level of elementary martial arts, no one can win him.

Because he is already the most perfect, it can be called textbook level.

However, he has very little actual combat experience in martial arts.

The only actual combat experience was with a big black bear.

And that time he used Wuhun, which made his speed so scary that the big black bear couldn't catch up with his speed at all, so he could only be beaten passively, and he couldn't accumulate actual combat experience at all.

Therefore, his mentor Gong Baichuan arranged for this exchange of fighting skills among the students.

At this moment, Li Si observed the other thirteen students.

He found that they were all older than he was, the oldest being almost nine years old.

Most of the rest were around seven or eight years old, not much different from Li Si's age.

Instructor Gong Baichuan had told him long ago that these children were all teenagers under the age of ten, and they were geniuses collected from all over the world by the Spirit Hall.