Du Buushi watched the blue-purple space gate in the air suddenly begin to shrink, and his heart suddenly tightened. The golden body flashed away, and his martial soul awakened for the second time, increasing his speed and strength to the maximum and rushing towards the space gate.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The surrounding air even became poisonous so quickly that many black holes appeared.
However, Du BuShu still jumped in vain, because the space gate dissipated too strangely, giving Du BuShu no time to prepare.
However, before Du Buushi had any other emotions, he saw a figure smashing towards him.
Du Bushu grinned and slapped the oncoming Xiang Wushu to the ground with a backhand slap.
Boom!
Xiang Qingqing unfolded his dragon wings in time to stabilize his figure, touched his head and looked at Du Bushui and pouted,
"Old man, you are too cruel. You don't know if I am your disciple?"
As soon as Du Buushi saw this brat, his originally not very good mood became good. He put his hands behind his back and smiled and said,
"It's time to start."
"What started?"
Xiang Qingqing looked confused.
I just came out from exploring the secret realm, shouldn't I be greeted with greetings?
The answer came quickly. Waves of whistling sounds came, and a circle of people quickly formed around Xiang Qingqing.
Xiang Qingqing suddenly felt a chill on his back, and he had a very bad premonition.
Nine people, nine soul masters, nine titled Douluo.
Xiang Qingqing looked at the nine titled Douluo and said with a sneer,
"Is this a welcome ceremony?"
Poisonous Death laughed and said,
"How about it, it's enough to give you some face."
Du BuShu raised his chin and said,
"Iron Arm, try this kid's physical strength."
Iron Arm Douluo nodded and then disappeared.
Xiang Qingqing secretly thought that it was not good, and then he put his arms in front of his face, boom!
Strong waves of air blew away from both sides of Xiang Wuqing, but he did not retreat.
Iron Arm Douluo nodded and said, "Let's start with the Soul Sect."
"This punch, Soul King."
Xiang Qingqing did not retreat, but instead waved his fist to meet him and said,
"Hey, you look down on people." Soul King level power is not enough.
"Yeah?"
As soon as Iron Arm Douluo finished speaking, Xiang Qingqing felt a shadow flash past in front of his eyes, boom!
A heavy punch sent Xiang Qingwu flying out.
Xiang Qingqing, who flew three meters away, did a somersault and stopped, spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Iron Arm Douluo and said with a smile,
"Yes, this is interesting."
With a wave of his right hand, the star armor flashing with blue-purple thunder and lightning has possessed him.
Looking at the oncoming Xiang Wuqing, Iron Arm Douluo nodded and praised,
"It seems that your gains in the mine field are not bad."
Xiang Qingqing punched out,
"Your fists are pretty good too."
After that, the two of them confronted each other. Since Xiang Qingqing was a closed disciple of Du BuShu and Du BiShu, his actual status in the Noumenon Sect was very high, and he was completely incompetent when facing these titled Douluo.
Be able to let go.
Golden Body Douluo Jinpeng, who was standing next to Du Buushi, touched his gray beard and praised,
"Our boy's physical strength and fighting will are quite good."
Du BuShu nodded matter-of-factly and said,
"It doesn't matter who his disciple is."
Jin Peng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile,
"It seems like you didn't pay him anything?"
Du Bushu's face darkened. This seemed to be the truth, but he was so proud that he hummed,
"Do I still need to inform you when I teach him?"
Jin Peng chuckled and quietly watched the competition on the field.
As the Iron Arm Douluo continued to increase his power, Xiang Wuqing had completely fallen into a passive situation of being beaten. However, Du Buushi was obviously not very satisfied with the current situation. He looked at the other titled Douluo in the field and said,
"Now that Iron Arm has suppressed its strength to the Soul Saint stage, so do you. Let's all go up together."
Xiang Wuqing's face darkened, and he quickly distanced himself from Iron Arm Douluo, then glared at Du Bushi and said,
"Old man, you don't play like this."
Poisonous Death chuckled and said,
"Do you think I took them with me in my busy schedule just to have fun with you?"
"From today until you report to Shrek, they will train you for three hours every day."
Looking at the titled Douluo with savage smiles on their faces, Xiang Qingqing said with some despair,
"Can't you change it to Soul Saint?"
Are you kidding me? Do these titled Douluo have a free day?
Du BuShu waved his hand and said,
"You think they're just training you?"
Du BuShu put on an extremely serious look and said,
"You may not realize that the devouring ability of your first bloodline soul skill is very terrifying, and even if you don't use that soul skill, your body is constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding world."
"Not only that, even with the strength of their titled Douluo, their soul power will be absorbed by your devouring ability. Do you know what this means?"
Am I so awesome? Xiang Qingwu opened his mouth and was slightly stunned.
At this time, Jin Peng continued,
"This means that training you can condense their soul power, and condensing soul power is also the basis for titled Douluo to improve their strength, if it weren't for the fact that your body can't bear it."
After a short pause, Jin Peng smiled sinisterly and said,
"Otherwise, do you think you will only train for these few hours a day?"
Looking at the several people who were gearing up to ban their accounts, Xiang Qingqing wanted to cry but had no tears...
The far north.
Above the endless ice field, the endless wind and snow make the entire ice field appear shrouded in a mysterious veil.
Suddenly, a small black spot appeared in the wind and snow. It moved very slowly, as if the wind, snow and low temperature could not affect its movement.
Slowly, the black spots grew larger and larger, and then it was possible to vaguely identify a human figure...