Douluo Continent: Flame of Nothingness

Chapter 3 Class Competition
"Extreme fire?"

A middle-aged man with a resolute face in the extreme north could not help but muttered when he felt the news in the communication stone.

"Shouldn't it? Forget it, let's see if the Extreme North Land can help Zhiming find a suitable space-type 10-year soul beast."

Inside Shrek Academy
A woman in a white dress sat on Long Zhiming's bed, and Long Zhiming stood beside him obediently with her head bowed. Although the woman was beautiful, there were still signs of age in the corners of her eyes.

"Mom, why are you here, shouldn't you be a guest at the Tang Sect of the Heaven Dou Empire?"

"My dear son has lost his temper, won't his mother come back?"

The woman's complexion was as frosty as if it could blow out snow. Long Zhiming bowed his head and dared not speak any more. The woman was her mother, named Long Zhixin. Why did Long Zhiming take her mother's surname? One was because his father loved his mother, and the other was her Mother is really short-tempered.

"You're so courageous, you don't even know how to quit the cultivation mode if you become obsessed with your practice?"

"At that time, I really didn't feel anything unusual, and then I went crazy in an instant."

"Okay, even so, why didn't you notify me immediately? You shouldn't have lost the communication stone your father gave you, right?"

"Definitely not!"

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"Well, Mom, I'll go to class first, and I'll talk to you when I come back."

"Stop for me!"

Seeing that Long Zhixin's face was getting colder and colder, Long Zhiming, who was about to run away, trembled with fear. At this time, Lin Haier brought a woman who was [-]% like her into the room.

"Senior sister, why didn't you tell your sister when you came back?"

The woman sat next to Long Zhixin and said, Long Zhixin's expression softened a little, but this time she was really angry, she almost lost her precious son, and she was holding back her anger along the way.

The woman gestured to Long Zhiming, and Lin Haier immediately pulled Long Zhiming out of the room knowingly. Long Zhixin was angry now, and only Lin Haier's mother, Lin Qin, could comfort her.

"Come on, let's go to class first."

Long Zhiming took Lin Haier's hand into the classroom and sat down side by side.

"Practical class, gather at the playground."

Long Zhiming smiled helplessly. The so-called practical class is to pick seven people from the class to challenge him and Lin Haier. If they win, they don’t need to run exercises. If they lose, they have to run [-] laps around the playground with weights.

"Brother Zhiming, show mercy!"

Seven people that Long Zhiming is familiar with came out of the class, five men and two women, these are the seven strongest people in the class.

"Then let's begin."

Four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, appeared behind Long Zhiming and Lin Haier, and the seven people in the class were all soul sects, but their cultivation bases were not as high as Lin Haier and Long Zhiming's. The real soul power of the two was, The king is only restricted by the spirit ring.

"Go! Thunderbolt!"

The leading man shouted angrily, and the fourth spirit ring lit up. He, who possessed the Thunder Tiger spirit, immediately came up and unleashed the strongest spirit ability, because he knew that the chance was only this time.

"Entangled!"

"parasitic!"

Among the seven, the little one who possessed the ghost vine spirit immediately released his second and third control skills to keep Long Zhiming in place. As for Lin Haier, he was forgotten, because no matter how many souls Lin Haier possessed, Huan only has one healing skill, so he doesn't need to waste his soul power, and what's more, he doesn't have to mess around if he hurts Lin Haier.

"Seven Treasures turn out Liuli, the first is power, the second is speed, and the third is soul!"

The soul masters of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect in the team also released their skills, and the other two soul masters of the agility department also outflanked Long Zhiming, creating a deadly situation for Long Zhiming. The only ones in the team who did not move were the two defense soul masters.

"Is this still the trick? Nothingness!"

The first soul skill was lit up, Long Zhiming fell back and disappeared in front of everyone, the captain's fourth soul skill was empty, but the captain was not surprised, and the soul master of the agility attack department also quickly returned to the defense In front of the ghost vine soul master.

"Innocent!"

Long Zhiming smiled contemptuously. In a group of three, there will always be a clumsy guy alone.

"The fourth soul skill, one thought becomes a world."

Long Zhiming released the fourth soul ability in the turbulence of the void, and the eyes of the seven people present went black at the same time. After fighting for so long, everyone knew how to deal with Long Zhiming's fourth soul ability. The man bit the tip of his tongue vigorously, and the light reappeared, but a huge dark mouth full of fangs appeared in front of the captain's eyes.

"The third soul skill, Devour of the Void!"

"I surrender!"

Without hesitation, the captain directly conceded defeat, and Long Zhiming also withdrew his soul skills, he knew that the other party would not be able to resist this move.

"Isn't there a powerful soul master in the class? Why don't you want him to join the team?"

"He's still too weak, not strong enough to break your fourth soul ability."

The captain smiled bitterly and said that the remaining six people also surrendered. I didn't expect that Long Zhiming would choose to deal with the captain first this time. Once the captain is eliminated, they can't last long.

"I have nowhere to go."

"Where I am, I still need your help."

Long Zhiming said with a smile, Lin Hai'er seldom did anything, even released the soul skills a few times.

"Okay, accept your fate obediently, and go to run around."

After the captain said something, the whole class began to run with weights. Long Zhiming, who had never participated in the past, actually picked up the weights and ran with everyone today, but he refused Lin Haier to follow. He just wanted to see his own strength today. What is the limit of physical fitness? In the past, Long Zhiming has never done such a thing in his memory, because he hates the smell of sweat, but now, as the master of this body, he must have figured out his limit.

Ten laps, twenty laps. Fifty laps. Everyone in the class was exhausted, but Long Zhiming was still running. It took eighty laps before Long Zhiming stopped tired. Complaints, Long Zhiming's martial spirit is strong and powerful, but his physical stamina and perseverance are not comparable to them. All they can do is to keep getting stronger.

"Fate?"

"fine."

Long Zhiming shook his head and returned to the dormitory with Lin Haier's support. Along the way, Long Zhiming said that he could still walk because he didn't want to get his sweat on Lin Haier's clothes, but Lin Haier didn't care at all. Lin Haier was definitely not as strong as Long Zhiming in his heyday, but Long Zhiming, who was already overdrawn, couldn't get rid of Lin Haier at all, so he could only accept his fate.

Everything on the playground was carried out under the watchful eyes of the two mothers, Long Zhixin sighed, his worries seemed unnecessary, his son had really changed, he was no longer as proud and arrogant as before, look Come this time, my worries are just unnecessary.

(End of this chapter)