Douluo soul bone boy

"Xiao Mang, do you know where you went wrong today?" The master led Li Mang to a table and motioned for Li Mang to sit down.

"Uh... I'm a little careless." Li Mang scratched his head and said vaguely.

"Be specific." The master took out a teapot and two teacups from the soul guide, placed them on the table, then filled Li Mang with water and motioned for Li Mang to take a sip.

"In the first scene, it was too slow to draw the sword, and..." Li Mang was interrupted by the master before he could say a few words.

"You didn't mention the important point. The battle between us soul masters is not to show off, but to win. In the battle with Qin Ming, first the soul skills were released too slowly, and then Qin Ming interrupted him with words. Because of your fighting rhythm, both battles ended in disastrous defeats. You could have fought those two battles very calmly, even if the final result was definitely a loss, but you failed so quickly." The master stared seriously. Looking at Li Mang, his eyes were cold as if he were looking at a corpse.

"Master, did you teach them all these dirty jobs?" Li Mang asked in surprise.

"Of course it's me. In a battle between soul masters, the winner must live and the loser perish. Of course, it cannot be limited to means, otherwise there is only death." The master picked up the cup and took a sip of water. He didn't feel any shame at all. Said very proudly.

"Master, you are so shameless..." Li Mang underestimated in a low voice.

"What did you say? Forget it, let me tell you about the two battles between you and Zhao Feng. In the first one, I stopped the game directly because I was worried about something happening to Zhao Feng. I don't blame you. You gave up the victory or defeat for your partner. This Very good, but in the second battle, I have to say that you disappointed me very much. You actually ignored the power difference caused by the tenth level soul power difference, and the opponent was a powerful soul master. Then let me ask you , Xiao Mang, have you taken your brain out with you?" The master said to Li Mang coldly.

"You can definitely use your speed advantage to fight Zhao Feng and consume his power to defeat him, but Zhao Feng...his speed weakness has been figured out with his defense. Even if you consume him for a whole day, he will not be able to defeat him. There will be no problems." The master turned his head and said, Zhao Feng's soul ring configuration was personally formulated by the master.

"Well, Master, I know I was wrong." Li Mang quickly lowered his head and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"These mistakes are all forgivable, but the most unforgivable ones are the two battles between you and Avril. In the first battle, don't you know that soul skills are ever-changing, but you, you actually forced yourself to Send it to Avril's soul skill and let her successfully release it. The second game is your biggest failure today. Your most powerful thing is your mental power. You can obviously use your mental power to find the location of the arrow. Thereby evading and blocking Avril's attack, but you actually gave up your advantage and didn't use it." The master became excited as he spoke, slamming his hand on the table, like a crazy lion, glaring Li Mang, he was really angry. Li Mang's talent was really good, and the master didn't want Li Mang's talent to be wasted.

"Your biggest problem today is hiding it. You have to face any battle with all your strength." The master regained his composure, sat back on the stool, and took a sip of water.

"Master, I just want to improve my knife skills. If I use my mental power, I can accurately judge each of their attacks and avoid them accurately. Then I won't be able to improve my knife skills." Li Mang scratched his head and said, the mental power Li Mang found has reached the bottleneck, and it is difficult to break through the realm of Peng. As for the flame, the Red Lotus Karmic Fire is the top flame between heaven and earth, and there is no way to continue to improve it.

"Improve your sword skills? Why are you obsessed with using a sword? You must know that no matter what attack method, the purpose is to kill or defeat the enemy. You don't have to stick to the form, and you don't have to pay attention to the details." The master was confused. Looking at Li Mang, he said that he couldn't understand why Li Mang had to give up all his advantages to improve an unused attack method.

"Huh? I can defeat the enemy enough to kill him? Then what I learned is useless?" Li Mang's head suddenly seemed to open up. All the sword skills remembered in Li Mang's mind slowly disappeared, and then Li Mang Mang looked into the distance with blurred eyes.

Then, Li Mang's eyes refocused, and at the same time, the Tang Dao appeared in Li Mang's hand. Li Mang's eyes focused on his knife, and at this time, Li Mang only had the knife in his eyes, and then the red lotus karma fire appeared on the blade. Above, Li Mang's sword began to dance, quickly or slowly, left and right, which looked like a flurry to outsiders, but to the eyes of a master, this was a top set of sword skills in the world, and every move The moves were extremely practical, and Li Mang's set of sword techniques did not contain Li Mang's own aura, so the master quickly and carefully recorded Li Mang's set of sword techniques in his mind.

"It's so smooth." After Li Mang finished a set of sword skills, he put away the sword and stood aside. He giggled. It was the first time that Li Mang used the sword so smoothly. He was restrained by the sword skills in the past. , I have never used a knife according to my heart, this is the first time.

After Li Mang finished dancing the sword, the master no longer cared about Li Mang. He quickly took out a stack of paper from the soul guide and placed it on the table. Then he began to draw the sword skills that Li Mang had just performed into a sword manual. Not much more After a while, the master stopped writing, put away each knife manual, bound it and gave it to Li Mang.

"Master, what is this?" Li Mang also saw the sword manual drawn by the master, but Li Mang didn't know that it was the sword technique he had just performed.

"This is the sword technique you just performed. Come on, give it a name yourself." The master wiped the sweat from his forehead. Just now, the master was worried that time would lead to memory errors, so he moved his pen like flying. My wrist was almost cramped before I could accurately record Li Mang's sword skills just now.

"It's called Li Mang's sword technique, hahahaha. From now on, I will also be a master of swordsmanship." Li Mang was as happy as a fool, holding a stack of paper and laughing.

"Xiao Mang, I have to say that your talent is indeed at the monster level. Because this sword manual does not have your personal aura, it is very suitable for public practice. I personally recommend changing the name of this sword manual to "Basic" Knife skills, and then provide them to students with sword martial souls to learn." The master said, pushing up his glasses.

"That's great, I can write the copyright. As for the name, master, you can change it if you want." Li Mang threw the knife manual to the master without a care, sat down after saying this, and then picked up the tea cup. I drank myself a glass of water and tried to calm down.

"Well, Xiao Mang, I have to tell you something sad. The name of the knife manual has been changed, but the copyright belongs to me. After all, I drew it." A smile appeared on the corner of the master's mouth. Yes, it was a smile. .

"Master, master, you laughed!" Li Mang's eyes widened, and he didn't care about the copyright of the sword manual. As if he had discovered a new world, the master with a zombie face who had been born for ten thousand years actually smiled. Oh my God, even though he is ugly, , but still shocked.

"For a while, think carefully about the failures of the six battles just now, and then write a summary report and give it to me when you come tomorrow morning." After saying this, the master left holding the sword manual.

"Brother Xiao Mang, why is the master gone?" Avril noticed that the master had left, and then she came to Li Mang's side and asked.

"Master should go compile the sword technique atlas." Li Mang pinched his chin and said seriously.

"Atlas of sword techniques? Did the master find it for you?" Avril asked Li Mang. She felt that the master was too kind to Li Mang.

"Of course not... I just learned a new sword technique. The master thought that this sword technique is very suitable for use as a teaching material, so he compiled it into a book and gave it to the academy as an introductory tutorial on sword martial arts. ." Li Mang spread his hands and said, his expression as seductive as possible.

"Brother Xiao Mang, you couldn't have been stunned by my arrow. It's all my sister's fault. I shouldn't have hit you on the head." Avril suddenly hugged Li Mang's head with distressed hands, and then looked at Li Mang carefully. The back of Mang's head was worried that he might have knocked a little genius stupid.

"Oh, Sister Avril, I'm fine. I just learned a sword skill. You have to believe me." Li Mang suddenly glanced at Avril in surprise. Avril's look seemed to tell him he was lying.

"Qin Ming, Zhao Feng, get over here. Xiao Mang said that he had mastered a sword technique and was drawn by the master as a teaching material. Do you believe it?" Avril said to Qin Ming and Zhao Feng domineeringly.

"Boss, boss, here we come." Qin Ming and Zhao Feng came to Avril with a wry smile. Avril's archery skills were modified by the master a while ago, and she was responsible for the training of Qin Ming and Zhao Feng. Uh... well, it was abuse. Qin Ming and Zhao Feng.

After a year of training, Qin Ming and Zhao Feng's fear of Avril has been engraved in their bones.

Now there are only three old people in the inner courtyard, Avril, Qin Ming and so on. Moreover, these three people have already exceeded level 40 and are ready to graduate. However, these three people have chosen to continue studying in a tacit understanding and are ready to survive until they are 20 years old. After graduation, even though they are already 18, they can only stay in the college for two years.

"Xiao Mang, you are so good. You are so powerful at such a young age. Your talent is amazing." Qin Ming was more cheerful than Zhao Feng, so he hooked Li Mang's shoulders and said with a smile.

"Congratulations." Zhao Feng, still elegant, stood aside and congratulated Li Mang with a smile.

"I'll go, you two, I asked you two to help me mock Xiao Mang, what are you two doing." Avril growled angrily at the two of them.

"Ouch, let me tell you, Xiao Mang, how can you create a sword technique?" Qin Ming's expression suddenly changed, and then he changed his face in an instant, looked at Li Mang with disgust, and then stayed away from Avril as much as possible.