Outside the cabin.

Six men and one woman.

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his 40s.

He has a handsome appearance, his hair is combed extremely brightly, and his moon-white soul master robe is even more elegant. It is embroidered with silver threads into patterns, and the light shines when he moves.

Behind them were six young men, five men and one woman.

Qin Liang and Xiao Wu walked out of the wooden house.

Ye Zhiqiu?

Qin Liang looked familiar. Isn't this Ye Zhiqiu, whose shell was cracked by Zhao Wuji's punch?

After some calculation, Tang San and the others should indeed enter the Star Dou Forest to hunt for soul beasts this year.

Ye Zhiqiu is here. Tang San and the others will be here in the next two days, right?

When he was looking at Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Zhiqiu was also squinting at them.

The girl's soul power is level 29, but no soul power fluctuations can be seen on the boy's body.

Ye Zhiqiu was quite surprised that such a combination dared to mess with the students of Canghui College.

Is this ignorance?

Or do you not take Canghui College seriously?

Thinking like this, he didn't want to go through any more trouble, and wanted to give him a lesson before withdrawing, so as not to make a big fuss and be surrounded by people in the town saying that Canghui Academy was bullying the weak.

"I am Ye Zhiqiu from Canghui College."

"Girl, if you hit my student, you can't let it go in vain."

"Don't blame me for relying on the strong to bully the weak. I don't have time to accompany you here."

"Just one punch. Whether you can withstand it depends on your luck."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't even want to say any more words, and he didn't want to listen to Xiao Wu's explanation.

The bulge directly on the back turned out to be a huge tortoise shell.

Black light flashed all over his body, and five soul rings rose from his feet, hovering above his body. He turned out to be a soul king level master above level [-].

There is no need to possess a martial soul, let alone soul skills, just rely on soul power.

Attack Xiao Wu with a simple punch.

Maybe it was because Xiao Wu had beaten his student a little too hard before, but he didn't hold back.

Xiao Wu didn't expect that this guy would take action as soon as he said it, so he hurriedly raised his soul ring and prepared to use softness to overcome toughness.

A swift figure blocked in front of her.

Qin Liang, who had no time to punch, blocked Ye Zhiqiu's punch with his back, and flew far away with Xiao Wu in his arms. He could barely stand still under the pressure of Xiao Wu's flexible body and soul skills.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"elder brother?"

Qin Liang let Xiao Wu sit there, holding the seemingly unconscious man in his arms and crying.

now.

There was a storm in his mind.

A voice full of vicissitudes of life, as if it came from the ancient wilderness.

[The host has been training hard for 14 years]

【Small success】

【At the time of life and death】

[chatgpt system startup]

[Search for Douluo World, Goblin World... 500 million years of data on all planes, start loading]

[Loading character information, loading soul beast information, loading martial arts information, loading training algorithms...]

[The martial arts information is loaded, and the martial arts most suitable for the host’s training are adapted]

[chatgpt system loaded successfully]

[Martial skills loaded successfully]

In my mind, such a voice suddenly appeared.

After a few words, a brand new data panel appeared in his mind.

[Host: Qin Liang]

[Martial Spirit: Fist]

[Skill: chatgpt]

【Soul Power: 0】

[Martial Arts: Ordinary Fist]

[Damage: 10/1000]

[Attribute: violence; attached plunder level 1]

[Explanation: Ordinary punches can currently condense 10 times the host's attack power into one punch; attached plundering can rob the opponent of part of the attack power, defense power and special talent attributes]

Is this finally here?

14 years of hard training have finally paid off.

Chatgpt, this is what Qin Liang devoted himself to studying in his previous life. It was precisely because he was too focused on this that he became bald and insomnia early...

A final call for life.

The martial arts of ordinary boxing are also familiar.

I couldn't help but call out in my mind: "chatgpt."

【exist】

"Briefly introduce your characteristics and the damage and auxiliary functions of your martial arts."

[chatgpt: Through continuous improvement through learning, the host can find answers to any questions in the Douluo world and the fairy world from me. It can be said to be a vast universe]

[Martial skill plunder: You can plunder the soul master’s soul skills, and you can also plunder the soul beast’s talent attributes]

[As the host grows, martial arts can also grow]

Qin Liang, who was so excited, couldn't suppress his excitement and couldn't help but squirm in Xiao Wu's arms.

"Brother, are you awake?"

"Are you OK?"

"Don't scare Xiao Wu, brother, just talk."

Ye Zhiqiu was surprised that Qin Liang could still move.

However, he just used his soul power briefly, and it is possible that an ordinary person with a physical body can withstand the beating.

Immediately he clapped his hands and flicked the dirt off his trousers.

"Girl, since your brother is awake, forget about this matter."

"Let's go back to the Sunset Hotel for a drink."

The Level 53 Soul King of Canghui College, not only injured civilians, but also killed them, but in the end it was nothing.

He raised his hand and led several students to leave.

"Why, you hit someone and you want to run away?"

"Ok?"

this sound?

Ye Zhiqiu turned his head in surprise. The boy had already stood up from the girl's arms.

The short hair that was originally lying softly on the top of the head was now standing up like a hedgehog. His eyes were staring at him, and his gaze was as sharp and cold as a real blade.

"Ok?"

Ye Zhiqiu was surprised again and looked carefully. There was still no trace of soul power fluctuations in the young man.

Could it be that you hit him too hard just now and broke him?

Surprised: "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Xiao Wu was also worried that something was wrong with him, so she held on to him tightly.

"Brother, forget it, he is a Soul King with a soul power of level [-] or above. We can't defeat him."

"If you can't fight, you have to fight. From today on, I won't let anyone dare to bully you again."

"Yo, you have some backbone."

Ye Zhiqiu raised his fist: "However, in the face of absolute strength, how many copper coins is the backbone worth? If you want to play, I will play with you for a while. I will not summon the soul ring, nor use the soul power. I will accompany you with my bare hands. Just for fun. The ugly words come from the front, and you are responsible for life and death."

"A lot of nonsense!"

Qin Liang broke free from Xiao Wu's grasp, and all the gains from 14 years of hard training were condensed into this battle, like a sharp arrow rushing towards Ye Zhiqiu.

"Oh!"

The two fists met, creating a wave of illusory ripples.

"Why so strong?"

Ye Zhiqiu flicked his wrist and secretly gritted his teeth to hold back the pain without making a sound.

"Come again!"

Qin Liang was like a tiger coming down the mountain and a horse running off the rein, and he attacked Ye Zhiqiu again with his fist.

"Bang, bang bang bang..."

Punch after punch, Qin Liang showed no signs of losing his strength, and instead punched harder and harder.

"Stop fighting. If you fight again, I can use my soul skills."

"What I'm waiting for is your soul skill."

Qin Liang hit him harder and harder. He just wanted to test what attributes Ye Zhiqiu could plunder with ordinary fists after using his soul skills.

He received Qin Liang's punch with his body, Ye Zhiqiu let out a low roar, and the two soul rings on his body lit up at the same time.

The body rotated half a circle quickly, revealing the tortoise shell on the back, and at the same time, a black light like a stream of water was released with a dense cold air.

The black turtle protects the body and the black water freezes.

After throwing out two soul skills, Ye Zhiqiu used all his strength to punch Qin Liang's fist.

Because of his face, he did not summon the third soul ring, nor did he use Xuanshui.

There was a tortoise shell shadow attached to the fist, and before the punch came, a chill that penetrated the heart came straight towards him.

Qin Liang held on to the bone-chilling chill and punched him hard.

Ye Zhiqiu swayed.

Qin Liang walked back dozens of steps, covered in snow and frost, but his entire arm was still in a punching posture, it was frozen.

He didn't move anymore, but hurriedly listened to the voice in his head.

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