Douluo's strongest Mingzun

Chapter 24

Teaching building, fourth floor.

Fourth grade classroom.

"I declare again that what you will face next will be a more severe test, which is not comparable to the cleaning task. Choose to drop out of school or stay."

Su Ming glanced coldly at the twenty students below.

In three years, 35 of the original 15 children have been eliminated. After all, not every child has strong perseverance and determination.

Although those children were eliminated, they could become good soul masters by virtue of the first level of Tianyuan Kungfu taught by Su Ming.

During the three years of practicing Tianyuan Kungfu, the soul power of the students has improved rapidly, and two of them have already reached the tenth level.

These students deeply know how extraordinary Su Ming is. As long as they study closely with Teacher Su, they will definitely shine in the world of soul masters in the future.

"good."

Seeing that no one left, Su Ming continued: "Ling Feng, Wang Sheng, both of you have cultivated to the tenth level of soul power, and tomorrow I will take you to hunt for soul rings."

The two suddenly became excited, and finally went to hunt soul beasts and become real soul masters.

"Master Su, I want to go too."

Su Cheng immediately stood up from his seat, with a firm look on his face.

Su Ming frowned, but finally agreed, letting Su Cheng see the real hunting of soul beasts was part of his growth.

the next day.

Su Ming led Su Cheng and the others directly towards the Star Forest.

However, at the entrance of the Star Dou Great Forest, he met Yu Xiaogang whose appearance changed drastically after his martial soul evolved.

Obviously, Yu Xiaogang also came to get the soul ring.

Yu Xiaogang looked at the cold Su Ming, and hurriedly bowed, "Your Majesty."

Being able to take out a 10-year-level golden dragon core at will, Su Ming's strength is at least above that of Title Douluo.

The soul power of level 39 is probably because he hides his cultivation, but he doesn't know what level his real soul power is.

Su Ming nodded in response.

Yu Xiaogang spoke again: "Your Majesty, are you hunting soul beasts?"

"Yes."

"Your Majesty, can I join?" Yu Xiaogang asked.

Su Ming didn't care about this, and walked ahead with Su Cheng and the others.

Seeing that Su Ming didn't refuse, Yu Xiaogang also followed closely.

The Star Dou Great Forest is slightly humid, but the air is several times fresher than the academy, which makes people feel at ease.

Sunlight penetrated through the dense gaps and shone dimly on the ground.

The five of them walked together in the secluded forest and kept moving forward.

Wang Sheng and Wang Sheng seemed very excited, obviously excited because they were about to become soul masters.

Yu Xiaogang's expression was slightly vigilant, the Star Dou Forest is an extremely dangerous place, maybe if he is not careful, a soul beast will emerge from the grass.

Su Cheng didn't keep amazed like when she first arrived, after all, she stayed here for two months, and Aunt Rou took her to visit many places.

In the quiet forest, from time to time there will be a few ten-year-old soul beasts wandering around, but they are frightened away by the dragon king's aura emanating from Yu Xiaogang's body.

Roar!

Suddenly, a low roar came from afar.

Su Ming went directly to the place where the roar came from. With his strong mental power, he had already found out what kind of soul beast was making the roar.

The five of them walked not far before they saw a huge tiger biting a bloody corpse in the woods ahead.

Judging from the shape of the corpse, it should be a soul master who came to hunt alone, but unfortunately died in the mouth of a soul beast.

This is a distinctive tiger, with slightly brownish-yellow hair, a huge body, with a shoulder height of up to one meter, and a long tail.

This is the same soul beast as Wang Sheng's martial soul, Zhanhu.

This war tiger has well-developed limbs, sharp canine teeth, and some blood and minced meat stained on it, which is disgusting.

Never before had Wang Sheng and Ling Feng seen such a bloody scene, their faces immediately turned pale, and they wanted to vomit but could only retch.

Su Cheng's calm was a little nervous. She had seen many deaths with Lord Su, but it was the first time she had seen the bloody scene before her eyes.

Yu Xiaogang analyzed: "Looking at the light yellow soul power exuding from this Zhanhu, it is estimated that it has been close to 300 years of cultivation."

Su Ming said: "Wang Sheng, go hunt and kill this saber-toothed tiger in front of you."

"what?"

Wang Sheng was taken aback, but under Su Ming's cold gaze, he still gritted his teeth and rushed towards the saber-toothed tiger.

Seeing that someone dared to provoke him when he was eating, he immediately gave up the food under his feet, and a faint yellow soul power radiated from his body, rushing towards Wang Sheng.

"what!"

Wang Sheng shouted loudly, the Wuhun Zhanhu possessed his body, and the Tianyuan Gong in his body was running, and immediately collided with this 300-year-old Zhanhu.

Although Wang Sheng's Zhanhu Wuhun endowed him with great strength, it was not at the same level as the nearly 300-year-old Zhanhu.

boom!

Wang Sheng's obese body immediately flew upside down and rolled four or five times before barely stopping.

However, how could the century-old war tiger stop attacking, it immediately rushed towards Wang Sheng's direction and bit it.

Under the crisis of death, Wang Sheng immediately rolled a few times to the right, only to escape the fatal blow.

Yu Xiaogang turned to look at Su Ming, seeing that he had no intention of making a move, he also waited quietly.

With Su Ming's strength, Wang Sheng should not be in danger of his life.

Wang Sheng hastily dodged under the attack of the century-old Zhanhu, and struggled to support him. He was obviously in danger, and it was impossible to defeat the fierce Zhanhu in front of him by himself.

Su Ming said: "Su Cheng, go and help Wang Sheng."

"Yes."

After listening to Master Su's words, Su Cheng immediately jumped out of the grass, moving quickly on the ground with powerful feet, every step fell, as if it contained huge power.

In the blink of an eye, Su Cheng has come to the front of the Centennial Zhanhu.

Facing Zhan Hu, who was several times bigger than her, Su Cheng's nineteenth-level soul power circulated in his body, and he punched Zhan Hu directly in the abdomen.

boom!

The huge Zhanhu, weighing [-] kilograms, was directly sent flying by Su Cheng's punch, and hit a huge tree, causing the giant tree to shake continuously and falling leaves.

However, this nearly 300-year-old Zhanhu couldn't be defeated by just relying on a single blow.

Roar!

The century-old war tiger let out a roar, flames flashed in its eyes, its thick limbs moved, opened its ferocious tiger's mouth, and rushed towards Su Cheng at a terrifying speed.

The sharp tiger claws seemed to tear Su Cheng into pieces.

Su Cheng was fearless in the face of danger, and a yellow century-old soul ring slowly rose from her feet.

"The first soul skill, Blizzard."

In the originally dense forest, large swathes of snowflakes suddenly swept out, the cold wind howled, and a blizzard descended.

"Roar!"

Zhan Hu let out an angry beast roar, his eyes were constantly burning with anger, and his huge beast mouth opened, ready to tear Su Cheng alive in front of him.

On the battlefield, the two and a tiger kept fighting, but under Su Cheng's blizzard, the hundred-year-old tiger gradually fell into a disadvantage, and was finally completely knocked out by Su Cheng's punch.

Su Ming threw a seven-inch long dagger to Wang Sheng from 36 Ye Mingyueshuang.

"Kill this soul beast."

Wang Sheng took the dagger, with a slightly nervous face, and slowly stabbed at the unconscious Zhan Hu.

But maybe Zhanhu's skull was too hard, or Wang Sheng used a little less force, he didn't kill the century-old Zhanhu with one blow.

Su Ming reprimanded in a cold voice: "If you want to kill with one blow, didn't I say it before?"

As soon as Wang Sheng gritted his teeth, he immediately stabbed the dagger fiercely into Zhan Hu's abdomen.

Zhan Hu's abdomen was pierced by a sharp blade, no matter how tenacious its vitality was, it could not escape the end of death.

Faint yellow spots of light began to condense above Zhan Hu's body, forming a faint yellow century-old soul ring.

Compared with Su Cheng's century-old soul ring, the color is slightly dull.

"Start absorbing it." Su Ming ordered.

Wang Sheng swallowed his saliva, raised his right hand, resisted the feeling of weakness, and slowly gathered his remaining soul power into his palm.

Following the pull of the soul power, the yellow soul ring slowly floated from the saber-toothed tiger to Wang Sheng.

With the soul ring surrounding his body, Wang Sheng felt as if magma had invaded his body, a rush of scorching energy crazily poured in, and the intense heat rushed into his body in an instant.

"No matter how the power of the spirit ring impacts your body, you must stay awake."

Wang Sheng kept in mind what Su Ming had taught him, and closed his eyes tightly, his consciousness completely immersed in the hot feeling.

The Tianyuan Gong in his body was running slowly, and collided with this sudden force.

The heat spread instantly to every part of the body, filling Wang Sheng's originally empty body, and it continued to expand.

Such domineering power, the surging power of the soul ring washed Wang Sheng's obese body in an instant.

He felt as if he was immersed in a sea of ​​flames, and right in the center of the flames, a war tiger was constantly roaring, no matter how fierce the flames were, they couldn't destroy it.

While the flames were burning, Zhan Hu began to undergo some changes.

The originally slender hair became thicker, and the size began to increase. The ferocious white fangs also grew a bit, and the sharp tiger claws became sharper.

"boom--"

All the heat rushed out, and Wang Sheng felt that the fiery breath seemed to have melted his body.

And at the next moment, he seemed to hear a crisp rupture, and then, the heat flow crazily spread out and merged again.

Integrating into the soul power transformed by Tianyuan Gong, the originally meandering brook instantly turned into a small river, gurgling and flowing, wherever it passed, the fiery pain disappeared, leaving only comforting comfort.

Wang Sheng officially became a real soul master.

Moreover, he is still a twelfth-level battle soul master with a century-old soul ring.

(End of this chapter)