Douluo Saiyan Legend

It was like an invisible big hand, forcibly suppressing his cultivation speed.

"If I guessed correctly, this should be the law of the world." Wukong said secretly in his heart.

"The laws of this world are really disgusting. They restrict me no matter what I do."

Along the way, Wukong also heard a lot of rumors.

"Hey, look, look! That's the peerless genius that the instructors said..."

"Tch, he looks so weak. If I punch him, believe it or not, he will cry..."

"Oh my god, that little brother is so handsome...!"

"Quiet, everyone!" Instructor Kailin shouted.

"From today on, this new kid is one of us, let us welcome him with applause."

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After a round of applause, one could clearly hear a person's voice from behind, "Tch, someone like him is still qualified to enter the training camp?"

Wukong's face turned dark immediately, and the weak and domineering aura of the Overlord slowly pressed towards the man, immediately making the man feel uncomfortable all over. Instructor Kailin who was next to him also faintly felt: "This child's aura and cultivation are really terrifying. To what extent? Even I feel shuddering."

"Tan Ciqi, this new kid is more talented than you." Instructor Kailin put her hand on Wukong's shoulder and stroked it from time to time.

Wukong: "It's terrible!"

As soon as Tan Ciqi recovered from the slight aura of overlord color, he pointed at Wukong and said, "Boy, what's your name? Class will be over soon. Let's go to the training ground to challenge each other. If you win, then this class will You are the boss."

Wukong: "..."

I'm convinced, why does every college's class boss choose Wang Sheng? Is this the custom of Douluo Continent?

"My name is Sun Wukong. I am 6 years old. I have a martial soul, Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and a level 30 attack weapon, the Soul Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed.

6 years old, level 30, how is this possible?

"Impossible, how can anyone who has just awakened be at level 30! When I awakened, my innate soul power was level 8. Now I am 9 years old, and my soul power level is only level 20."

"Don't think that everyone's talent is as bad as yours." Two black soul rings slowly appeared on Wukong's body.

"Oh my god! They are two ten thousand year soul rings..."

"Didn't I say that a soul master's first two soul rings can absorb up to a hundred years of soul rings?"

"How did he absorb two ten-thousand-year soul rings? What a genius must be to do this!"

Instructor Kailin's eyes flashed with stars: "Great, it seems that this year my class will produce geniuses who can crush the previous golden generation."

"That's not possible. You must have used some method to change the color of the soul ring. It's impossible for ordinary people to absorb the first two soul rings for ten thousand years!" Tan Ciqi pointed at Wukong and shouted in disbelief.

Wukong ignored him and immediately found his seat and sat down: "Teacher, can you teach now?"

"Oh oh oh, sorry, come on, let's learn how to better control soul power today..."

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after class

Hell training camp, training ground

"Come! I won't bully you. Let's be one-on-one. If you lose, you will be a slave serving me tea and water from now on." Tan Ciqi said confidently.

Wukong rubbed his eyes and took a breath: "What? Are you worthy of fighting me?"

As soon as Wukong said these words, the whole place was in an uproar, and many of Tanciqi's horses looked at Wukong viciously.

"Boss, teach him a lesson."

"That's right, boss, this kid is really too arrogant."

"Don't worry, I will definitely beat him. He doesn't even know his mother."

Then Tan Ciqi walked towards Wukong with trembling feet. Although he was younger than himself, his soul power was higher than his: "No, we can't lose face. Although this kid has two ten thousand year soul rings, But I must have very little combat experience. I have at least been in a few fights, so I must have more combat experience than him."

"Coupled with my martial spirit hammer, I can definitely crush him." Tan Ciqi summoned the martial spirit, and then the first yellow soul ring on his body lit up.

"The first soul skill, jack!"

The Thousand Jin Hammer only weighs 100 kilograms without a soul ring attached, but after using the first soul skill in a century, its weight will increase to 300 kilograms.

This 300-pound sledgehammer was as straight as Wukong, and it hit the shoulder: "Humph, I will teach you a lesson this time, don't be too crazy wherever you go!"

"No, that's it?" Wukong tilted his head and looked at the sledgehammer, armed with domineering energy, causing his arm to turn black immediately.

This hammer is currently the strongest move that Tan Ciqi can use. The Thousand Jin Hammer is originally an intermediate or upper-level martial arts hammer. Although the quality is not as good as the Haotian Hammer, it is still much stronger than the ordinary martial arts hammer.

The onlookers and Tan Ciqi's cavalry were all watching the battle attentively.

Wukong stood there without moving, curled his lips and said disdainfully: "This should be the strongest attack you can currently perform, right? Isn't it just like this? An attack of this level is useless on me."

"How can I, who has beaten even the Soul Saint, be afraid of a scumbag like you who is not even level 20?"

Wukong stretched out a black finger and gently touched the movement path of the jack hammer.

Everyone felt that Wukong was too much, and some girls closed their eyes silently, unable to bear to see the bloody scene.

However, Tanciqi's Mazai were extremely excited. They wanted to watch Wukong's arm being smashed and then scream in pain.

when! ...

A powerful metal collision sounded, and Tan Ciqi's sledgehammer was forcibly stopped in mid-air, and the place where the hammer hit was the finger that Wukong pushed out.

Everyone present was confused. What the hell, one finger blocked a hammer weighing more than 300 kilograms?

How can it be?

There is nothing impossible about this. Wukong's current basic strength is at least 3 kilograms. It shouldn't be difficult for him to block a hammer weighing more than 3 kilograms with 300 kilograms of strength.

"How is it possible? He blocked the boss' Thousand Gold Hammer with just one finger without even releasing his martial spirit!"

This is too scary.

How much basic strength does he have to be able to use such a move!

Goku united his five fingers and separated them from the middle to create Sabo's Dragon Claw, which he fiercely grabbed at the center of the hammer.

With a slight flip, Tan Ciqi flew out completely, including the man and the hammer.

"Impossible!" Tan Ciqi shouted hysterically.

"Nothing is impossible. I said that not everyone's talent is as rubbish as yours. Also, are you worthy of beating me?" Wukong said leisurely.

Seeing Tan Ciqi's defeat, his original horsemen all walked away like Wukong.

"If you defeat him, you will be our new boss."

"Cheers to the new boss!"

Wukong: "As expected, gold will shine wherever it goes. Young master, I still can't escape the fate of being the boss."

But sometimes you can’t refuse this fate and you have to find a way to accept it. Trust me, you will say it’s really delicious.

Tan Ciqi, who was beaten away, dragged his scarred body and glared at Wukong fiercely: "Boy, just wait for me, I will go find my brother now!"

After saying that, he ran away quickly.

"Boss, his brother is a Soul King. How about we tell the teacher about this? I believe the teacher will be on your side. After all, he was the one who picked the matter first." A Ma Zai said earnestly. Wukong advised.

"No, I want to see what this Soul King is capable of." Wukong raised his head confidently and stretched out his hand, made a mark on his forehead and said to them: "The law of victory has been decided. !that's me!"