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Ten days after the martial soul awakened, everything was calm. After completing the admission procedures for Tiandou Royal Junior College, Michael and Ye Lingling stayed in Mi Mansion with peace of mind and waited for the start of school. Nothing else happened in the house.

No, there are many things.

On the night when Michael had the idea, he and Ye Lingling were whispering about releasing their martial souls and preparing to practice, when they suddenly discovered that Jiubao Begonia and Jiuxin Begonia seemed to be attracted to each other, and actually accelerated the movement of their soul power in their bodies, improving their spirits. Increased the speed of cultivation.

What a couple made for each other.

Over the past few days, Michael has gained a better understanding of the Holy Light. The Holy Light does not flow continuously, but as his soul power is consumed through cultivation, it will be replenished in the sunlight during the day. He discovered that he might have become a solar power bank.

The most important thing is that his Shenge Fist seems to be different.

……

In the backyard of Mi Mansion, there was a loud banging sound of fists and feet clashing.

"The first soul skill, stick hitting the ground!" A guard's yellow soul ring flashed around his body, he raised a stick shadow about ten meters long, whizzed down with the sound of wind, and hit Michael's head.

Michael remained unmoved, and there was a surge of soul power under his feet, flashing to the side quickly. The long stick fell into the air and stirred up a cloud of dust. Fortunately, the martial arts arena was specially reinforced and the ground was not damaged.

As soon as Michael landed on the ground, the earthquake on the ground had not yet reached him. He immediately focused forward and used his feet to push forward again. The distance of more than ten meters was shortened in the blink of an eye. Before the guard's arms could reach him, Michael He stabilized himself, and when he was sideways, he made a mean kidney attack, swinging his left fist straight towards Huyuan's waist. The guard hurriedly resisted with his fists and sticks, and there was a muffled sound when the fists and sticks met. A huge punch came from the stick, causing Huyuan to stagger to the other side.

A blue light flashed in Michael's eyes, great opportunity! After twisting, he stepped forward with his left foot and stepped forward with his right foot. He then struck out with a simple and rough straight punch, hitting Gu Yuan's abdomen.

The fist that struck the abdomen flashed with white light, and the guard felt a wave of paralysis spread from his abdomen to his whole body. He was unable to counterattack for a while, and could only forcefully lift his long stick slightly to resist the attack. Michael snorted softly, looked for an opening, jabed, straight punched and swung his fist three times in a row. He skillfully used the Holy Fist combo and knocked him to the ground neatly. He defeated him easily in just ten seconds. An opponent who showed his strength as a soul master.

"Ah!" There was a clear cry of pain in the backyard. People outside the courtyard were not surprised and snickered that this unlucky guy was sparring with the young master. Since Michael awakened his martial spirit, his combat prowess has been improving by leaps and bounds. He eats, sleeps, and beats the rice guards every day.

The nursing staff of Mi Mansion are in bad luck, this young master is so powerful. Not only because they were more or less careful, but also because of Michael's extremely strong fighting skills and the troublesome paralysis effect after they were hit, which made them almost impossible to guard against.

"Thank you very much." Michael thanked the fallen nurse and then said to the audience, "Please bring one more person!"

After breaking the wooden stake that night, Michael also realized that the power of the divine fist driven by soul power had increased tremendously, and the soul power wrapped in his fists also formed a kind of protection for him.

And its own light attribute soul power will invade the opponent's body when it hits it, causing it to be paralyzed for a short period of time, making it difficult to withstand subsequent attacks.

Years of exercise and training have made his steps extremely flexible. With the help of running soul power, the soul power gushing out of his legs can even explode at amazing speeds in an instant. After all, he didn't have the habit of using his fists to receive big moves, so he dodged all the moves he could dodge.

You can counter waves, but it's not necessary.

The timing of punches is also becoming more and more sophisticated. Whether it is to lure the enemy to make him unstable and create loopholes in the defense, or to seize the loopholes to strike neatly and end the battle cleanly, he is always at ease.

The power of holy light in his body not only improved his physique, but also made his soul power stronger. Without any preparation, even the great soul master could not withstand the paralysis effect when his fists hit him.

After defeating another soul master in just over ten seconds, Michael walked down the martial arts arena and came to Ye Lingling, who had been sitting on the sidelines watching. Ye Lingling has not been idle these days. After all, it is inevitable to have some bruises and injuries during sparring. She also used this to familiarize herself with her martial spirit during treatment.

He took the water bottle handed over by Ye Lingling and took a sip. At this time, the general manager of the nursing home came to him and suggested: "Master, I think your current strength is more suitable for sparring with opponents with great soul master strength." .”

Upon hearing this, Ye Lingling nervously grabbed Michael's hand and shook his head slightly to signal him not to be impulsive.

Seeing this situation, the manager hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Master, we all have a sense of propriety, and Master, you really can't find any opponent in the realm of soul masters."

Michael had actually had this idea for a long time, and he hit it off with the director of the nursing home. He held Ye Lingling's hand and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I want to try. If I get slightly injured, won't I still have you?"

Ye Lingling's hand felt hot when he was grabbed. Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be the same. So he stopped arguing and nodded in agreement, not forgetting to explain: "Don't be brave. If you can't win, just admit defeat. Don't get injured all over."

"Okay, okay~" Michael was happy when he heard it, and kept saying yes. Then drink water and rest to adjust your condition.

After some rest, Michael returned to the martial arts arena. He was also familiar with the opponent at this time. He was originally a Wuhun Huabao, a level 22 powerful attack type soul master.

"start!"

As soon as he gave the order, the guard opposite was directly possessed by the martial spirit. His short black hair instantly turned yellow, and his bare arms became longer. His hands were raised like claws, and he was surrounded by two yellow soul rings.

"The first soul skill, hunting!" Gu Yuan's first soul ring lit up, and then his legs swelled visibly, showing his explosive power, and then he exerted force under his feet and rushed straight towards Michael. The opponent's first soul skill can increase his own speed by 20%, and Michael knows this very well.

The speed of the great soul master was obviously faster than that of the soul master, but it did not exceed Michael's expectations. He thought that it would not be difficult to cope with this speed. Guyuan struck down with one claw, and Michael popped back in time. The opponent still had some strength left, lunged forward, and swept forward with the other claw. Michael aimed at this plan and swept across, hitting the leopard's paw with one punch.

The huge force came, and Michael couldn't adjust his body shape instantly. He staggered back and stood still. The guard's claw on the opposite side was also bounced by Michael's punch. Even though he was prepared, there was still a numb feeling on his arm. He immediately used his soul power to dispel the paralysis effect. Also stopped in place.

This attack was evenly matched.

Michael didn't hesitate. He just wanted to test the strength of the great soul master. When he found that he wasn't too much at a disadvantage, he knew what he was doing. He immediately stepped forward and started fighting with the opponent. This type of melee-type soul master possessed by a martial soul is the most restrained by Michael. The paralysis effect of the light attribute soul power is like a maggot in the tarsus. Although it can be relieved by using the soul power, it will take time to relieve it!

At this moment, the opponent's movements have begun to become stiff, and the speed of the first sweep has become very slow. Michael seized the flaw, crouched down to avoid the sweep, and before the opponent's new strength was fully developed, he immediately got up and used the opportunity to hit the opponent's chest with an uppercut. Although it failed to knock it away, it still caused the opponent to lose its center of gravity and retreat continuously.

Just as Michael was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, he heard the opponent shout loudly: "Second soul skill! Wind-shredding claw!" Then he crossed his hands and waved them from top to bottom, sending out a cross chop wave.

Michael wanted to avoid it directly, but suddenly he became curious about the power of this soul skill. The idea of ​​a hard fight took root and grew rapidly, so he threw two empty fists, closed his right fist, and fired a straight punch against the chopping wave. It was a sacred combination of punches!

It seems like a real man has to be right.

The sacred combination punch is not a so-called combo, but a superposition of the punching and closing momentum to explode all the power of the punch through a straight punch.

"boom!"

The center of the collision was filled with dust, and Michael's figure could not be seen clearly. The great soul master who was fighting him stood aside, bending slightly to catch his breath. He has almost no advantage in the battle so far, and now he is at the end of his strength.

"Caleb!" Ye Lingling on the sidelines screamed as he looked at the dust. Just as he was about to rush into the field, he saw two groups of blue lights lighting up in the flying dust, and then a figure swept out of it. It was Mi Caleb!

Michael had also suffered a lot of injuries. A cross wound had been made on his fist face, and there were still a few wounds on his body from previous battles, but the bleeding had stopped. His whole body was in tatters. , but his eyes are still shining with shining blue light.

Seeing Michael's fighting spirit rising, the nurse quickly admitted defeat. The beating just now made my whole body numb and numb. It would be difficult to even resist now. I still don’t know what the beating will be like. He skillfully flattered me: "The young master is really desperate. He doesn't even have a soul ring yet and he's so powerful!"

When he heard that he was admitting defeat, Michael also stopped. He was stuck in place and couldn't move for a moment. He had reached his limit and couldn't move after one breath. Before the end was over, Ye Lingling ran over and said with worry on his face, "Where are you injured? How do you feel? Let me treat you quickly!"

If you really think about it, Michael's head-on soul skill can definitely be regarded as a show of talent, and it also caused injuries. But Ye Lingling had no intention of blaming him. Seeing Michael's still bleeding fist, his eyes turned red and he quickly started treatment.

Seeing this posture, they probably wouldn't be able to practice today, so the nursing staff quickly left quietly. This young master and the future young mistress are smarter than them, so don't bother them.

Ye Linngling's martial soul is not that powerful now, and exhausting his soul power will only make the wounds scab, but he doesn't want to stop yet. Seeing that her face was turning pale, Michael quickly stopped her, supported her and sent her back to rest, receiving some scoldings along the way.

I am very good at admitting my mistakes, but I will be brave enough next time.

Michael, who returned to his room, felt that he had nothing to do, so he simply activated his soul power to enjoy the power of the Holy Light. After a while, I felt itching all over my body, especially on the fist where the wound was so big. He raised his hand to take a look, and couldn't help but flick it gently. The newly formed scab fell off, revealing the white and tender new skin underneath.

Rubbing his fist, Michael was not surprised. This must be another idea of ​​my invincible Holy Light.

Appreciating the progress made over the past few days, Michael more intuitively felt the power of the Divine Fist. In fact, there are not many people who practice martial arts in this world, and soul masters do not have many skills in fighting, and they focus more on "overpowering others with strength."

That's right, when facing a wave, just face it hard.

If he had tried hard to attack just now, he would definitely not be a match for the great soul master. But my own moves and skills almost imply that I can pass the level without taking any damage, so just hide.

But it doesn’t seem right.

After forcibly receiving the second soul skill from the great soul master, Michael could also feel that if his soul power and body were stronger, then this soul skill would definitely be easy to defeat with one punch. Michael couldn't help but think about his soul ring again. What kind of soul beast should I get for the first soul ring?

Judging from your own situation, it is best to choose a soul beast with a speed bonus. It doesn't matter whether it has soul skills or not. Anyway, you have the Divine Fist. After much deliberation, Michael realized that he actually didn't know many soul beasts, and suffered the disadvantage of being uneducated. The choice of this soul beast should wait until he goes to school.

Thinking of the soul ring, Michael couldn't help but have another thought. If he holds it back a little longer and condenses the soul power to the extreme, can he directly obtain a thousand-year soul ring with his first soul ring?

The more I thought about it, the more feasible it became, so I stopped wasting time and started to activate my soul power to drive the holy light to wash away my body...