Douluo: Reverse Dimension

Chapter 7 I Should Give You an Oscar!

Chapter 7 I Should Give You an Oscar!

"Then let's practice together." Tang San patted Song Ke on the shoulder, walked to one side of the rock, sat cross-legged, and began to practice Xuantian Kung Fu and Ziji Demon Eye.

In order not to arouse Tang San's suspicion, Song Ke performed the previous "Broadcast Gymnastics: Dancing Youth" again.

"Why did you reject his kindness?" Zhen Dejian asked suddenly.

Song Ke replied while dancing:

"Why? You want me to join the Tang Sect and be subject to him from now on? After all, I am not from this world, and I will go back in the future."

"Besides, those precious exercises don't help me improve."

Zhen Dejian thought for a while and said:

"However, there are still a few of his Tangmen skills that can be learned, such as Xuantian Kungfu, Ziji Demon Eye, and those body skills, which will be of great help to you in future battles."

Song Ke stopped and turned his head slightly:
"can not you do it?"

Zhen Dejian was obviously taken aback for a while before saying:

"There are relevant records, but they are incomplete."

"Forget it, you are enough." Song Ke waved his hands and sat down, took a deep breath, feeling the changes in his body.

Zhen Dejian was silent for a few seconds, and said in a childish voice:

"After you absorbed that ordinary-level undead last night, you added a skill, a soul power point. Your current total soul power is level ten, and the overflow point is stored with me."

"Eleventh level soul power? Doesn't that mean you will be a soul master after awakening?" Song Ke was a little surprised.

Yan Dejian said:

"No, you need to hunt and kill soul beasts, and you can advance to the title of soul master after obtaining the soul ring."

Soul masters are assigned a title for every ten levels. After the soul power reaches the bottleneck, you must hunt the soul beast and obtain the soul ring to advance to the next title.

Song Ke clasped his hands together and said devoutly:

"Well, it seems that we have to wait until we go to Notting City to advance."

Then, he turned his head and cast his eyes on Tang San in the distance.

He found that there seemed to be an inexplicable energy fluctuation around Tang San, sure enough, after a while, that energy gradually transformed into milky white mist, enveloping him.

"Is this the internal force of Xuantian Kungfu? It's really amazing." Song Ke admired secretly.

At this moment, Tang San opened his eyes, sighed, and muttered to himself:
"Xuantian Kungfu is divided into nine levels. Why is the first level so troublesome? It seems that I have never encountered such a situation in my previous life."

"Is it because this world is different from my original world?"

At this time, Zhen Dejian suddenly proposed:

"Do you want to try the power of the skill you just acquired?"

Song Ke paused for a few seconds, then asked:

"Who are you going to try?"

Zhen Dejian smiled without saying a word.

Song Ke understood immediately, he looked at Tang San, and asked with a guilty conscience:
"It's okay to try, but, can I beat this guy? He is like a hedgehog. He not only has various special skills such as Xuantian Kung Fu and Xuanyu Hand, but also has various hidden weapons. You can't get anything cheap."

Zhen Dejian smiled and said:
"How do you know if you don't try?"

After Song Ke thought about it seriously, he decided to adopt his suggestion.

He stood up from the ground, walked straight to Tang San, smiled and waved to him:

"Brother Tang San, let's fight."

"..." Tang San really didn't know what disease this guy had, and wanted to fight him.

"Brother, are you kidding me?" He tried to keep smiling.

Song Ke grinned:

"I lost the competition just now, and I am a little unwilling."

"Uh..." Tang San pondered for a few seconds, then smiled awkwardly, "Forget it, if that's the case, then the competition just now is invalid."

You can't fight with your brother, he has just recovered, so you can't hurt him again.

Song Ke observed Tang San's expression for a few seconds, pretending to be a little angry and said:
"I agreed to the competition you proposed just now, but now you refuse when I propose a competition. Brother, you don't want to bully people like this."

The muscles on Tang San's face visibly twitched a few times:
"No, brother, you just recovered, we will compete again after you recover."

Song Ke jumped up abruptly, compared the non-existent muscle on Bibi's arm, and said quite seriously:

"I'm ready!"

Tang San sat there, tangled for a moment, and exhaled:

"Okay... let's do whatever you want, just fight."

I have a Tang Sect martial arts list, not to mention you, even my father may not be able to beat me.

Song Ke frowned slightly, jumped off the rock, took a moment to say:

"Isn't brother afraid?"

Tang San raised his head, looked at this younger brother who was as tall as him, eight points similar, and sighed:
"You can't beat me."

Song Ke turned around and took a step back:
"How do you know if you don't try?"

Sure enough, the six years of madness still left some sequelae, Tang San shook his head invisibly.

But looking at Song Ke's resolute gaze, he immediately let go of his previous thoughts and took a few steps back:
"Then let's talk about it first. If I beat you to the ground in a while, don't cry and complain."

In his eyes, this competition is a joke. No matter how strong Song Ke is, he is just an ordinary six-year-old boy, and his two lifetimes add up to nearly 40 years old. With the blessing of the Tang Sect's secret method, he has rich practical experience, isn't it? He brags that he now feels that he can even hit more than a hundred adults.

After all, in his current cognition, the ordinary people here are not as good as those in the previous life. To deal with this kind of people, he doesn't seem to need to use hidden weapons. Xuantian Kung Fu and Xuanyu Hand can handle it.

"Forget it, wait a moment to control the force until it reaches the limit, so as not to hurt my brother." Tang San thought to himself, and then asked, "Are you ready, brother?"

The corner of Song Ke's right mouth curved up invisibly, and he hooked his finger at Tang San:
"I'll give you the same words, don't cry later."

Tang San smiled, shook his head helplessly, and immediately bowed slightly, rushing up following the trail of ghostly shadows.

Song Ke only felt that there were countless Tang Sans rushing towards him. This was the effect of "Ghost Shadow Mystery", which can transform into phantoms to confuse the opponent during the movement, so as to avoid attacks and move at high speed.

Seeing his younger brother standing there motionless, Tang San sighed, and muttered in his heart:

"It seems to be frightened, forget it, let's call it a day."

Want to win with speed?But it's a pity that the corner of Song Ke's mouth twitched slightly, using his mind to invoke his ability:

"weak!"

Um?Why no response?Song Ke was startled, before he could speak, Zhen Dejian added:

"That's "beginning of old age"!"

Depend on!Isn't it weak? What's the difference between the two?Song Ke's facial muscles trembled twice.

Yan Dejian said:

"Here, you must call the name of the skill move correctly before fighting, otherwise, the skill will not be able to be used."

"……"I go!It's really just a voice-activated version of the skill!Song Ke couldn't help slandering, and then whispered silently:

"prematurely senile!"

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, an inexplicable force scattered from around Song Ke's body, and instantly locked on to Tang San who was performing ghost shadow fascination.

Tang San only felt his body go limp, the previous momentum disappeared in an instant, he staggered, fell to the ground suddenly, slid forward for a certain distance, and finally stopped.

Seeing Tang San who fell into a dog and ate shit, Song Ke tightly pressed his lips together, as if he had spent a lot of effort not to let himself laugh.

Then, he changed his face in an instant, pretended not to know anything, ran to Tang San, helped him up, and asked with concern:

"Brother, how are you? Are you all right?"

what's the situation?Tang San rubbed his swollen forehead, while muttering inwardly, he said to Song Ke:
"No, it's okay, maybe I ran too fast just now."

It shouldn't be. Ever since I learned ghost tracking, I have never stumbled. What happened just now?It seems that there is an inexplicable force secretly affecting my body.

"Si'er, did you feel an inexplicable power just now?" Tang San asked tentatively, he didn't believe that that power would be related to his younger brother.

Song Ke raised his head, glanced left and right, then scratched his hair, and asked rather suspiciously:
"Inexplicable power? No, brother, do you feel wrong?"

Zhen Dejian listened blankly to the conversation between the two, suspecting that he was watching a play, but he didn't expect Song Ke to be so good at pretending.After a few seconds, he couldn't help saying in his heart:

"I really should award him an Oscar for his acting skills."

(End of this chapter)

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