Douluo Super Saiyan Legend

I saw the blue energy ball in Wukong's hand gathering bigger and bigger, until it was almost the size of a basketball.

Wukong opened his mouth and said softly: "Turtle! Pai! Qi! Kung!"

One voice after another.

The majestic voice echoed through the entire forest, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees seemed to feel something very terrifying, and seemed to slowly lose their luster.

Especially some of the bluesilver grass on the ground.

"What does he want to do when he gathers such powerful energy?" Seeing the energy aftermath around him getting bigger and bigger, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but wonder.

"Probably he is developing some new moves. The self-created soul skills he used in the last battle are really endless..." Ning Rongrong couldn't help but admire.

It is not easy to create your own soul skills.

He needs to be very familiar with his own martial soul and soul power to formulate ideas, and slowly accumulate experience over time, so that he can form his own soul skills.

But in the eyes of the two of them, Wukong would appear a new one at a time, and a new one at another time.

It is as if self-created soul skills are like drinking water.

"Create your own soul skills..." Zhu Zhuqing murmured softly.

Seeing Wukong's endless skills, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have some thoughts and wanted to create some skills of his own.

"ha!"

While the two were studying, Wukong's angry shout broke the peace.

Pushing hard with his hand, the blue Qigong ball in his hand instantly split into several beams of light.

Just like that, he hit a mountain directly.

Wherever those few rays of light went, they were mostly burned up, just like when a meteorite fell and rubbed against the ground.

boom!

The mountain peak exploded instantly under the bombardment of the diffused turtle qigong...

A deep crater was blasted out, almost like an atomic bomb hitting the ground.

There were many pebbles falling from the sky, as if the whole mountain was crying.

The aftermath of the cyclone that exploded across the mountain spread to Wukong and the others. Wukong still maintained the same posture, not moving, just watching quietly.

But Ning Rongrong and the others were not doing so well. They were blown to the ground by the hurricane and were in a very embarrassed state. They didn't have to worry about hurting anyone.

Before launching, Wukong had already used his breath perception to detect the presence of humans.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong on the side stared with their eyes as if they were about to pop out of their heads. This is the power of "nuclear" and so on!

Even a titled Douluo might not be able to flatten a mountain with just one wave.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong didn't even believe what they were seeing now.

"Hey~ Zhuqing, pinch me..." Ning Rongrong seemed to think that this was a dream. There was no way, people would feel like they were dreaming when they saw something beyond their knowledge.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't hesitate to go up and pinched Ning Rongrong's butt.

"Hiss...oh!" Ning Rongrong groaned in pain.

"It hurts so much! It seems like this is not a dream." Ning Rongrong held her butt and the light drifted towards Wukong from time to time.

"Of course I'm not dreaming..." Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward and grabbed Ning Rongrong and ran directly to Wukong.

"Successful?" Wukong asked himself over and over again. He had never studied breath in the past few years.

"Yeah! It finally worked, Sun Wukong, you are a genius! You are the genius among geniuses!"

Wukong danced and jumped happily by the lake. Unexpectedly, he actually learned it after studying it. This is not a genius, what is this?

Zhu Zhuqing, who came over after hearing the sound, was speechless. He stepped forward and patted Wukong, and said leisurely: "Hey, hey, hey!"

"What if there is someone on the mountain you just flattened?"

Zhu Zhuqing folded his hands around his chest, as if he was raising an army to accuse him. If the attack just now really hurt the crowd gathering place, it would be a huge casualty!

"That's right, that's right!" Ning Rongrong, the little girl, also came up and followed Feng.

A glimmer of light flashed in Wukong's eyes. It seemed that Ning Rongrong had not used the Fang Jie Wa for three days, and he must be taught a lesson when there was time.

"Don't worry, your handsome master will not make such a stupid mistake. Before launching, I had already sensed with my breath that there was no one in that mountain."

"Otherwise, you think I'm the kind of demon who kills people without blinking an eye?" Wukong smiled and patted the two of them on the head.

"Yes..." Zhu Zhuqing stopped asking. Wukong was not the kind of person who killed innocent people indiscriminately. If he continued to ask, he would only make him hate himself.

"I didn't expect that I could master it just by studying it lightly. Do you want to consider that move?" Wukong thought to himself.

If you learn the inner tricks, wouldn't it mean walking sideways? If the time comes, Extreme Douluo will be unable to do anything to him.

"Forget it, forget it, it is an advanced qigong move after all. It seems that I will have to ask the system for it in the future."

Wukong, who was thinking, looked sharply at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong: "What are you two doing here?"

"Hurry up and practice what you need to do. If you don't finish your homework by then, be careful there will be punishment!"

"Hey, and also, have you picked up the stone I just threw into the jungle?"

Only then did Wukong remember that he had thrown a stone? It seems that these two girls have not been found when they came back!

"Uh⊙?⊙!" Only then did the two women remember.

"No, no..." Ning Rongrong scratched her head and looked at her toes with her face lowered, not daring to say a word.

Needless to say, Zhu Zhuqing was almost like a bear to Ning Rongrong.

"Hey, forget it, anyway, the power of my breath can remain on it for a long time." Wukong sighed. The power of breath is attached to something, and as long as enough is added, it can possess it for a long time.

"Consider this your training tomorrow."

"It just so happens that you are familiar with your own powers today. It should be much easier to find them tomorrow..." After saying that, Wukong signaled the two of them to go back to practice quickly.

After only two girls were gone, Wukong continued to delve into the next stage.

Take shape with gas!

It's a scythe and breath sword similar to Zamasu's condensed air.

"Take shape through gas..."

"As the name suggests, it means using Qi to transform into the shape you want."

"Then what is his process?" Wukong was very confused when he arrived here. He only knew that transforming into a gas form requires precise control of the power of breath.

"Let's start from the beginning."

"In the form of gas, it is not a breath of energy formed in the body.

Instead, it is a form that takes the Qi out of the body and turns it into the shape of a weapon to attack, or some other shape, and will not be scattered or self-disintegrate during the attack. "

The scythe condensed with purple breath used by Black Goku, who was possessed by Zamasu in Goku's body, is a very good gas-based weapon.

It won't disintegrate on its own, not to mention its lack of sharpness and attack speed. \u003c!--over--\u003e