Lord of Shura Palace of Douluo

Tang San glanced at the student with a slightly distressed look, then Caihunzun challenged Brother Ling to a duel, and the result was predictable.

"Single challenge? In the classroom?" Tang Ling glanced at the table that had been set up.

The burly student said proudly: "Do I have to choose a venue to deal with a kid like you? Don't worry, I won't bully you for being young. I don't use the third soul skill."

Oscar, who was not far away, couldn't help but said: "As the saying goes, if you do evil by God, you can forgive it, but if you do it by yourself, you can't live with it! I tell you, kid, you should use your third soul skill."

"Who are you calling the child? If I use the third soul skill, he has no chance." The student frowned.

"Well, I'm afraid you'll lose miserably." Oscar said with a look of innocence on his face.

"Xiao Ao! Where are you from!" Although Xiao Wu's tone was fierce, there was no hint of worry. Instead, there was a smile on her face.

"I hope you won't lose too badly, you arrogant guy." The student snorted coldly.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's get started." Tang Ling was a little impatient and stood there without releasing his martial spirit.

"Don't release the martial spirit? Who are you looking down on!" He growled, and his body changed rapidly. His already extremely strong body expanded again, especially the muscles on his arms, which almost doubled in size. At the same time, his arms It extends and hangs down to the knees, and black hair is exposed in the exposed places.

"Tailong, a powerful gorilla with a martial spirit and a level 37 attack-type fighting spirit, please give me your advice."

Tai Long hooked his finger at Tang Ling, signaling for him to take action first.

Tang Ling tilted his neck and said nothing. In an instant, his figure disappeared in front of everyone. Before Tai Long could react, Tang Ling's palm had already been pushed to his chest. White light emitted from his hand, and his soul power was in his palm. Condensed, Tai Lung's whole body flew out and hit the wall behind.

His martial spirit was that of a powerful gorilla, and strength was his strongest point, but under Tang Ling's hands, he couldn't even hold on.

"Tang Ling, Martial Spirit Holy Light Qilin, forty-seventh level offensive type War Spirit Sect, please give me some advice." Tang Ling slightly raised a hand in a gesture of invitation, looking down at Tai Long who was lying on the ground.

There was silence in the class for a while.

At this moment, the teacher came in from the outside. He was an acquaintance, Shao Xin, the jelly bean soul master from Shrek Academy.

"What's going on? Tang Ling." He frowned when he saw the cracked wall, Tai Long lying on the ground, and Tang Ling standing opposite.

"Why did you bully your classmates on the first day of class? And you were so cruel. Don't you know that there is a ten-level difference in your soul power levels?"

"I don't accept it!" Tai Lung got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I challenged him. It was his sneak attack just now. I want to duel with him!"

Ma Hongjun on the side couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward, "You're really stupid. You're a level thirty-seven person who challenges our brother Ling at level forty-seven. Is your brain flooded? You have that level-skipping challenge?" Ability?"

Tai Lung was angry but couldn't say anything, so he just clenched his fists.

"If you have the ability, we don't even need martial arts, we just rely on our bodies to challenge each other." After saying this, Tai Long's own face turned red first. Many students also had looks of contempt on their faces.

Tang Ling didn't care. It was okay to play with him when he had nothing to do. "It's up to you."

Shao Xin knocked hard on the podium a few times, "What do you think this is? A fighting arena? You want to fight. Find a place by yourself after class. It's class time now. If you don't mind accepting punishment, then continue."

Shao Xin is an auxiliary food-type soul master, so naturally he cannot stop it with force. Of course, no one will offend his teacher's dignity.

Tai Long glared at Tang Ling and said, "I'll wait for you after class."

The storm subsided, but Tang Ling also aroused the interest of many students. Not only the male students who were hostile to him, but also many female students were interested. A boy who looked to be in his teens, forty-seven Super soul power, knocking down the chief of the academy, one can imagine how bright his future will be.

But Tang Ling didn't even see the girl who was making secret glances.

Shao Xin coughed and started the class formally.

"Today's topic is the role of food-type soul masters on the battlefield. As we all know, food-type soul masters are the weakest existence in the soul master world, but at the same time they are also existences that no soul master can ignore. With a powerful With a food-type soul master as a partner, one's combat effectiveness will be greatly improved, especially the ability to sustain combat. Now, I will tell you about the various functions of a food-type soul master on the battlefield..."

Shao Xin's lectures were not lively. In the entire advanced class, there was only Oscar, a food department soul master, so he was the only one who listened with great interest, while most of the others looked drowsy.

Tang Ling closed his eyes and took a nap. These were too simple for him. Compared with boring and simple theories, he felt that it was more effective to practice at this time.

The teaching system of the academy is not too strict. Like most soul master academies, classes are held in the morning, and students practice on their own in the afternoon. Soon, the morning course is over.

Tang Ling decided to go to the dean and tell him that he would not go to the practical class in the morning.

Tang Ling had just stepped out when he heard someone shouting from behind, "Tang Ling, follow me."

Tai Long came over with a few followers, pointed at Tang Ling, then pointed outside, turned around and walked out.

"He still dares to bring people with him? Brother Ling, do you need the brothers to support you?" Ma Hongjun couldn't stand it anymore. Is this man finished? He obviously wants to die even if he can't beat him.

"No, you guys do whatever you need to do." Tang Ling waved his hand.

The four of them, Tai Lung, walked to the woods behind the main teaching building of the college before stopping.

"Your soul power is higher than mine. I admit that I am no match for you in a soul power confrontation, but in terms of pure strength, you are no match for me." Tai Lung's bones creaked slightly.

"You don't even understand the principle of gaining wisdom after taking a cut." Tang Ling stood on the spot and did not attack first this time.

Tai Lung rushed forward and waved his fist. Tang Ling raised his hand, blocked it with his wrist, then spun, grabbed, and threw it over his shoulder.

Bang——, Tailong's huge body fell several meters.

Tang Ling walked forward without looking back. Suddenly he felt a strong wind behind him. He tilted his head and hit his most vulnerable abdomen with his elbow. Then he turned around and kicked out. Tai Lung flew backwards again.

This kick was enough to break his bones and dislocate his muscles, and he would not be able to recover within two or three days.

Tang Ling walked out of the woods. The Tiandou auction house started today and he had nothing to do. He planned to go shopping there and maybe get some unexpected gains.

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