Douluo: I penetrate the world with infinite martial arts

Su Yuntao looked at Yang Jian, who was smiling but not smiling. He suddenly realized how different the world was and felt a little gloomy.

However, he considers himself an aboveboard person and would not take advantage of a child.

After thinking for a while, Su Yuntao looked at Yang Jian and said seriously: "Let's do this. As long as you can generate a trace of soul power, you will win."

Soul power is the foundation for becoming a soul master. No matter how weak you are innately, as long as you have a trace of soul power, you can practice, so Su Yuntao proposed this bet.

Yang Jian showed admiration and said, "That's it."

It seems that this Tiedatao has a good character. Although he is a bit arrogant, it is understandable for a young man to be young and energetic.

Six-year-old Yang Jian looked at Su Yuntao with such mature eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable.

After barely calming down, Su Yuntao took a deep breath, reached out and shot several green lights into the black stone.

At the same time, a little bit of golden light emerged from the black stones on the ground, turning into a pale golden light mask, enveloping Yang Jian and converging towards his body.

Yang Jian turned his head and looked at these golden light spots, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

This kind of special effects-like scene looks quite bluffing.

And it feels pretty good, like being wrapped in a warm current, conveying a comfortable feeling both inside and outside the body.

At the same time, these warm currents surged into Yang Jian's body, guiding his internal energy to gather in the palm of his right hand.

During this process, Yang Jian was suddenly shaken, feeling vaguely in a trance, and saw a golden fireball hanging high.

"Stretch out your right hand!" A low shout sounded.

Yang Jian stretched out his right hand.

In an instant, the golden fireball condensed into shape from nothingness and appeared in the palm of Yang Jian's hand, floating quietly.

The entire house was originally a little dark, but under the shining golden fireball, it suddenly became bright.

When the golden fireball appeared, it was accompanied by strong light and high temperature.

With Yang Jian as the center, waves of heat were growing in the house, coming towards the face and sweeping in all directions. The temperature in the wooden house's sub-halls increased rapidly.

It was already a hot summer day, and as soon as the golden fireball came out, the temperature in the room was more like a steamer, and sweat appeared on everyone's foreheads in an instant.

The only exception is Yang Jian.

He just held the golden fireball in his hand, placed it in front of his eyes, and stared at it curiously.

A feeling of mind-to-heart connection, like an arm commanding, arises spontaneously.

The golden fireball was like a limb extending from Yang Jian's body. Although it was the first time it appeared in front of him, it felt very natural and there was no discomfort at all.

In addition, Yang Jian felt that most of his huge yang energy that could not be vented was located in the golden fireball.

"This is Wuhun?"

"It feels pretty good."

Looking carefully at his martial spirit, Yang Jian felt a little familiar. After thinking about it, he opened his eyes wide and suddenly understood.

"This is the sun?"

"My martial spirit is actually a little sun?"

孽 孽!

Yang Jian originally thought that it didn't matter if the martial spirit was an inconspicuous pebble. Anyway, he had no intention of relying on the martial spirit to make a living. Endless martial arts and unlimited martial arts were his destination.

However, even though he didn't care about the martial spirit, he awakened an extremely powerful martial spirit.

A golden sun.

How embarrassing is this for those who were looking forward to awakening powerful martial arts, but left sadly?

What is this.

"Perhaps it has something to do with the fact that I practiced the miraculous skill of Yan Yang when I was still in my mother's womb, developed an innate extremely yang body, and then practiced other martial arts that are extremely strong and extremely yang."

Yang Jian thought for a while, and this was the only and more reasonable explanation he could think of.

Now that such a powerful martial soul has been awakened, it is possible to practice the soul master system part-time.

The icing on the cake is better than nothing.

Martial arts is inherently broad and profound and compatible with hundreds of schools of thought.

The soul master system can barely be regarded as a specific martial art.

"This, what on earth is this!" Su Yuntao looked shocked and couldn't help but lost his voice.

When he came back to his senses, he felt that under the illumination of the golden fireball, his whole body was hot. He was already possessed by the martial spirit and his body was inhuman, but he also felt the heat.

There was a vague guess in my heart, but because the guess result was too incredible, I subconsciously couldn't believe it.

Looking at the children, they were already swaying a little, and they were obviously very hot.

Yang Jian also noticed this.

With a thought in his mind, the light of the golden sun suddenly became restrained, becoming gentle but not dazzling, and the rolling heat wave also disappeared.

The scene just now seemed to be an illusion, but the temperature remaining in the room told everyone present that everything was real.

"What do you think it is?"

Yang Jian did not answer directly and asked Su Yuntao instead.

His voice was calm and his eyes were bright.

At the same time, he put his hands on his back and his posture was as straight as a loose body.

Coupled with the appearance of sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, he actually had a damn masterful demeanor, which made Su Yuntao look at him for a moment.

"Obviously he's just a kid of a few years old..."

Because Yang Jian practiced martial arts and had abundant yang energy, he developed very quickly.

He looked like a child of thirteen or fourteen years old, but Su Yuntao knew that his actual age was six years old, otherwise he would not have come to participate in this awakening ceremony.

Su Yuntao has never been surprised by Yang Jian's appearance. After all, as the deacon of Wuhun Palace, he has seen a lot. He has even seen an eight-year-old child who looks like an adult, but that child has no head. It's easy to be stupid.

What surprised him was how he felt when facing Yang Jian.

Because of his height, it was obvious that he was looking down at Yang Jian, but in fact, Su Yuntao had a ridiculous feeling in his heart that he was the one looking up to him.

"No wonder he has such a martial spirit. This kid himself is also magical."

"His martial spirit, if it is really the sun, is truly a top-notch martial spirit... unheard of and unseen."

"A martial spirit of this level will definitely give birth to soul power." Su Yuntao thought to himself.

He was not sad because he was about to lose a gold soul coin, but instead looked happy.

As a deacon of a branch hall, if you can awaken children with potential and bring them into the Spirit Hall, you will have a lot of opportunities to be promoted and obtain more resources. If you are really promoted, you will naturally not need a gold soul coin. Take it to heart.

He must be allowed to join the Wuhun Hall. Even if his Wuhun is not the sun, its power is not ordinary. I have a chance of promotion... Su Yuntao thought to himself.

The eyes looking at Yang Jian suddenly became much more eager.

"I think it's the sun."

"High temperature, strong light, dazzling, and now it has a gentle and moist feeling."

"The only thing that can give me so many feelings at the same time is the golden sun that hangs forever high in the sky."

Su Yuntao looked amazed, and even now he still doesn't believe his eyes and feelings.

But the facts were right in front of him, and there was no room for disbelief.