Douluo's martial arts devil fruit

After running for a while, Tang San suddenly asked Zhao Wuji to increase the gravity.

Zhao Wuji also added to the maximum limit, ten times the gravity.

Tang San relied on his powerful body to run twenty laps against ten times the force of gravity.

Tang San ran back to the center of the field, saluted the master, "Teacher, is there any follow-up?"

The master waved to Tang San, signaling him to come to his side.

Tang San quickly came to the master. At this time, there was only a slight sweat on his forehead.

There was a hint of relief in his eyes, and the master turned to the adult soul master who was clamoring before, "Now tell me, is triple gravity twenty times an impossible task for humans?"

The mature spirit master looked at Tang San blankly, "You, are you really a human being?"

As soon as this statement came out.Even Grandmaster and Liu Erlong couldn't help showing some smiles on their faces.

Liu Erlong kicked the young soul master over with his kick, "Stop talking nonsense and return to the team. Everyone who stopped just now will have their laps recalculated. Let's start again. If anyone talks nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude."

The mature spirit master rolled over and ran towards the team, but couldn't help but look back at Tang San, "Brother, what level of spirit power do you have this year? Is your physical strength trained by the master?"

Tang San nodded to him, "I have been practicing under the guidance of my teacher since I was a child, and I am now level sixty-six."

Plop, the mature soul master's feet softened and he fell to the ground.

"Many, how much?" His voice was already trembling.

Tang San said calmly: "Level sixty-six, I am almost twenty-one years old this year. Are you satisfied? You haven't apologized to the teacher yet,"

While speaking, a powerful coercion was suddenly released from him, and the coercion instantly spread throughout the venue.

It makes every soul master in training feel out of breath.

Most of these soul masters are at the forty or fifty level of soul power, and only soul masters above the sixtieth level can make them feel such pressure.

Therefore, even though Tang San didn't release his spirit ring, these spirit masters already firmly believed in his words.

All the soul masters belonging to the Heaven Dou Empire were stunned.

When the mature soul master looked at the master again, his whole expression changed drastically, and he bowed respectfully to the master,

"I'm sorry. Master, I offended you just now. I accept the punishment."

The master said calmly: "Run ten more laps."

The body of the mature soul master trembled, but he quickly returned to the team, and he and the other soul masters started running under the control of Zhao Wuji's gravity.

Liu Erlong on the side suddenly burst into anger, his anger surged out, his eyes were red, and there was a hint of tears.

The master frowned and said, "Erlong, calm down, what happened?"

Liu Erlong suppressed his anger and said, "The white rabbit in my arms is Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu is dead!"

It turned out that when Tang San handed Xiao Wu to her, he was a little confused and asked Xiang Lin Er what he meant.

The two of them came back together and must know something.

Lin Er had no choice but to tell her what happened, and Liu Erlong burst into anger immediately after hearing it.

The two people on the side were stunned, the master couldn't believe it, and turned his head to look at Tang San in an instant.

Tang San knew that Lin Er had already said it, his expression darkened,

"It's all my fault, it's because I didn't protect Xiao Wu well." Holding Xiao Wu's body, Tang San knelt down in front of Liu Erlong with a plop, and recounted the story by the way.

The master suddenly trembled, and his steps were a little unsteady.

"Martial Soul Hall, Bibi Dong, I'm going to kill you!" Liu Erlong's soul power burst out, and he turned around to leave.

Tang San hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Liu Erlong's arm, "Teacher Erlong, don't be impulsive."

Liu Erlong shook Tang San's hand violently, "Impulsive? How could I not be impulsive? Tang San, if you are still a man, go to the Spirit Hall with me. Even if you die, I will turn him upside down." .”

"That's enough." The master shouted loudly and stopped the furious Liu Erlong. "What's the use of doing this? You can only sacrifice in vain. What has happened has already happened. Do you still want Xiaosan to die with you?"

Staring at Grandmaster, Liu Erlong's lips trembled, and finally, she threw herself into Grandmaster's arms and cried bitterly.

The family was destroyed and the tribe was slaughtered.

Even the only goddaughter who was entrusted in her heart was turned into what she is now by Wuhundian.

The grief and indignation in her heart had reached its peak.

If she didn't cry, she might go crazy right away.

The master hugged Liu Erlong's body tightly, and looked at the weeping Tang San.

"Okay, man, let's shed blood but not tears. The land Wuhun Palace owes us will one day be repaid a hundred times. I can't blame you for what happened to Xiao Wu. What you have done cannot be better. What you have to do now, I just want to improve my strength as soon as possible, reach the level of Titled Douluo as soon as possible, and help her resurrect, do you understand?"

Tang San wiped away his tears, and nodded heavily to the master.

The master said: "Calm down your mind first. We have to think long-term about the blood feud in Wuhundian."

As soon as he said this, Grandmaster's body suddenly shook, Liu Erlong in her arms was in contact with his body, he immediately reacted and hugged Grandmaster tightly, only to find that his face was already pale.

He even fainted.

"Teacher, what's the matter with you?" Tang San was startled, and hurried forward, helping Liu Erlong to support the master to lie on the ground.

Seeing this situation, Lin Er hurriedly said, "Xiaoxue, hurry up, give Master some treatment."

"Everything in the world is endless." Wang Xue suddenly summoned his martial spirit, and the breath of life radiated out.

The soul masters who were training hard were suddenly startled. The energetic aura made them feel extremely comfortable.

His already exhausted body slowly recovered.

This made them turn their heads to look.

Zhao Wou-ki snorted, "What are you looking at! Continue training!"

I was a little surprised in my heart, when did Xiaoxue's martial soul become so powerful, and just the breath of the martial soul was able to recover from fatigue.

If Xiaoxue were allowed to sit here, holding up the martial spirit, their training might be more effective with half the effort.

Zhao Wou-ki touched his chin and felt that this is feasible.

The master slowly woke up and regained some of his energy.

Tang San said sternly: "Teacher, you can't go on like this. If your body collapses, who will lead us against Wuhun Palace in the future? Your spirit is very overdrawn and you must get more rest. Don't say anything. Even if you are tied up, I still want you to have a good rest for a while and leave the training of those soul masters to Teacher Zhao and Teacher Erlong."

Looking at the gazes of Tang San and Liu Erlong, the master finally gave in, he tried hard not to let his painful tears flow out, and closed his eyes.Nodding silently.

Tang San carried the master on his back and sent him back to the dormitory.

He stayed by Grandmaster's side until he fell asleep, and then left the room.

Lin Er came to Flanders' office to catch up on old times, while Wang Xuezhe went to find her former friends.

Opened the door and walked in.

"Who, don't you know you have to knock on the door when you come in?" Flender, who was working, heard the door open, and said sullenly.