The Demon King of Douluo

Zhou Ming stood casually, with Dai Mubai as the leader on the other side, Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun on both sides, Tang San in the middle, Oscar and Ning Rongrong in the back, and Zhu Zhuqing behind Dai Mubai. This is a common soul master formation, protecting The auxiliary system, the control system is in the middle, and the offensive system faces the enemy head-on.

Dai Mubai and others were very nervous. They knew about Zhou Ming's record. Even if Dai Mubai and the three of them had been together for a year, in their impression, Zhou Ming's opponents were all at the level of Soul Sect and even Soul King and Soul Emperor! But only a few people can survive the first move!

start!

Buzz!

The martial spirit is released! Various colors of soul power suddenly appeared, Dai Mubai's gold, Tang San's blue, Ma Hongjun's flames, Xiao Wu was the fastest, activated his teleportation, appeared directly beside Zhou Ming, and wrapped his scorpion braid directly around Zhou Ming's body. Neck and waist arch activate!

Zhou Ming was not thrown out, feel it, the power is amazing! Not even much worse than Dai Mubai!

This soft skill is superior to other beast spirits in terms of skill, and its burst is even comparable to that of agility and attack spirit masters. As soon as she thought of this, Zhu Zhuqing also came. Her burst speed was second only to Xiao Wu's teleportation. With one move, Netherworld The hundred claws attacked Zhou Ming's lower abdomen. After all, they are classmates, otherwise this move might hit the heart!

Seeing the attacks coming, Zhou Ming couldn't remain completely indifferent. Even if he wasn't hurt, no one would pay for his clothes being damaged.

His eyes widened in vain, as if they contained stars in the universe, soul rings began to appear one after another.

Black, black, black, black, red!

boom! Bang!

Xiao Wu was knocked away, and so was Zhu Zhuqing. Tang San and others were still a little far away and were not affected. They caught Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing with blue silver grass in time, and the blue silver grass under Zhou Ming's feet that was about to move was directly pressed back to the ground!

How can it be!

Dai Mubai and others were suppressed by the terrible pressure for a while, making it difficult to approach! He screamed out loud, cold sweat gradually flowing down over time.

Time passed little by little. Although there were only five soul rings, the pressure was even greater than that of Zhao Wuji releasing his martial soul avatar! Even if he was not facing the direction of the master, he still took a few steps back.

Three minutes are coming. Zhou Ming saw that everyone was sweating, but he gritted his teeth and held on. However, it was almost the end of his strength. In this case, I will add some fire to you in the end!

Buzz!

The huge mental pressure increased dramatically again! If he was only at the Soul Saint level before, he is now close to a Titled Douluo! In an instant, everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. The soul power dissipated instantly, and even the martial soul was forced back into the body. Fortunately, the pressure only lasted for three seconds after the increase. Everyone still felt that seconds seemed like years, but they could barely stand. Only Ning Rongrong, the weakest, needed Oscar's support even if he was the farthest away.

Finish!

After the master finished speaking, he was silent for exactly three minutes. If anything can be seen, Zhou Ming is very strong, even stronger than he even understands, but others have no chance to show it!

Tell me your feelings

Silent, they couldn't say anything. This was the first time they had come into contact with this kind of pressure that they were unable to resist and could even die at any time. After all, Zhou Ming was a classmate, not an enemy. They just thought Zhou Ming was very strong, and at the same time they were curious about the terrifying... What it feels like.

Don't you want to talk? Then Zhou Ming, you say it.

Zhou Ming did not take into account that the seven monsters may be weak at this time, but they have unlimited future. This is coercion. Senior soul masters combine soul power, mental power, and even aura, etc., to release soul power oppression that is enough to make low-level soul masters lose their ability to resist. My cultivation may not be as good as Teacher Zhao and Dean, but Mental strength is my strong point, and I have been in the big spirit fighting arena for a long time. The more people I defeat, the stronger my momentum becomes. To this day, maybe I may not be able to defeat Teacher Zhao, but if I am under pressure, I I am confident that my mental strength is not weaker than any soul saint!

Everyone was silent, and the master nodded secretly, and then the explanation made sense. Since we can't look at the performance at this time, we can only let everyone understand some common sense.

Yes, but it is not comprehensive. Mental strength and momentum alone are not enough. What is more important is soul power and will! The strong are self-improving. Zhou Ming has gone through countless battles, and his repeated defeats and defeats are an accumulation. Every time he defeats An opponent will be more confident and believe in his or her own strength. The relationship between aura and will is closely related. Will is the most important thing in soul master training! If your will is strong enough, no matter how strong the pressure is, it will not be enough to crush you. , although you didn’t show your strength this time, but you were able to persevere until the end and you have fulfilled my requirements!”

The master said, his expression unusually less severe than before, at least everyone's will was recognized by him.

Master, are you saying that fighting can strengthen your will?

Dai Mubai couldn't help but ask, Zhou Ming's pressure before was too terrifying. Just the aura alone, that domineering and invincible aura made it difficult for him to extricate himself. As the White Tiger Spirit, that kind of aura was extremely suitable for him in terms of practicality and other functions.

It's not just about fighting. Everyone is different. Ordinary soul masters' will will slowly grow during their training, while some people can endure loneliness and continue to cultivate their minds and nature. It all depends on the individual. Your White Tiger Spirit is very suitable for fighting, but you and Zhou Ming is different, he is a born fighter, born to fight! At least I have never seen this kind of fighting talent, and the move just now can be regarded as a self-created soul skill!

Everyone looked at Zhou Ming, but Tang San's thinking was quick and he quickly thought of something and asked the master.

Teacher, didn't Zhou Ming say that this is a technique of a high-level soul master?

The master patiently explained: It's a skill, but it depends on who uses it. Zhou Ming is the Soul King, but he releases pressure that is enough to overwhelm a soul master of the same level. Isn't this a soul skill? With this move alone, If you continue to grow, it will be of great use even if you reach the realm of Titled Douluo! Just imagine what would happen if you use this move on the battlefield? One move can subdue a thousand people, or even tens of thousands of troops lose their ability to fight in an instant! This is another level of Terrifying soul skills!

The more everyone thought about it, the more terrifying it became, and they looked at Zhou Ming with a bit of horror.

Okay, today's training will continue. Although you have held on, the time has not exceeded three minutes. If you lose, you will be punished. Everyone, let's go! From here to Soto City, it takes ten round trips. Tang Sanduo Run two back and forth, twelve back and forth, you are not allowed to use soul power, you supervise each other, remember, you are a team. There is a stone I prepared for you at the door, go ahead.

The master looked at everyone leaving in the academy. He naturally had his own reasons for aggravating Tang San's punishment. On the one hand, he wanted to prevent the two auxiliary department spirit masters from thinking he was partial, and even punished his direct disciples heavily. Everyone ran, and soon they realized the problem.

Everyone decided to divide the work, and they could still persist at this time. Everyone kept a constant speed. Although it was difficult to complete the ten rounds before the sun went down, it was not impossible.

Zhou Ming, why are you here too?

The master is talking about everyone, including me, of course. Remember what the master said before? We are a team, and I can't watch you run away.

Hey, you're so loyal

Dai Mubai and Tang San were the strongest. They were slightly out of breath but could still speak. However, Zhou Ming seemed a little relaxed. Although the stones in the bamboo basket behind him seemed to be made of special material and weighed close to a hundred kilograms, but with His physique can still withstand it, and the master never imagined that Zhou Ming would have a soul saint level body!

Everyone persisted. In order to prevent everyone from dehydrating, the master specially prepared warm salt water. However, after the first run, he noticed that Zhou Ming was in great condition. He was carrying a weight of nearly 100 kilograms!

Zhou Ming, please change the weight and put it on the metal back purchased by Xiaosan.

The master wanted to see Zhou Ming's limit. As a soul master, problems would not happen easily, and the Sugar Bean Soul Saint beside him was always ready to save people.

Zhou Ming didn't say anything, and went to get the iron back, two hundred kilograms! More than doubling the weight made Zhou Ming feel the pressure. After only five rounds, he already felt some muscle tearing. However, the immortal talent was repairing even without using soul power, and the tearing speed was far slower than the recovery.

Zhou Ming gritted his teeth and persisted. The muscles were torn again and again, and then repaired faster, which made his body stronger.

After seven or eight rounds, everyone slowed down halfway. At this time, everyone turned to look at each other. Everyone was soaked with sweat, and the sweat continued to flow down.

Especially Zhou Ming, although he can still persist, his physical strength has already exceeded the limit. His immortal talent is supporting him, and his tenacious will allows him to stay awake even when his body has reached its limit!

I, I can't do it anymore.

Ma Hongjun has reached his limit. Zhou Ming was originally ready to help everyone, but at this time he was a little unable to do what he wanted! The recovery speed is limited without using soul power. If it exceeds the limit, problems may occur.

Fat man, remember, a man can't say no! Bring it!

Dai Mubai straightened his chest and held on. As the oldest one, he thought he had to persevere!

They set off again and kept changing the load-bearing adjustment status, but everyone persisted. But the ninth round trip still ran into problems. Dai Mubai reached his limit. His body's self-protection made him almost fall into coma. His body staggered and he almost fell down. Zhou Ming and Tang San quickly supported him with quick eyes and hands.

Zhou Ming said nothing and glanced at the others. Ma Hongjun was okay. Oscar and Ning Rongrong had reached their limit. They were supporting each other. Zhu Zhuqing was also close to his limit, while Xiao Wu could barely hold on.

Without saying anything, Tang San and Zhou Ming each took a stone from Dai Mubai's bamboo basket, and the fat man also took back the stone from Tang San.

Boss Dai, give me my stone.

The fat man is sweating the most at this time, after all, he is the fattest, but he is still in good condition.

Upon seeing this, Ning Rongrong took a step forward and said, I still have mine. I can persist.

Rong Rong, forget it, Fatty, just hold on.