Douluo's Fate Modification System

"You have the final say." Xia Ling stood helplessly on the training field, "Teacher Zhang, let's try our strength first."

"Come!" The soul sage Zhang surnamed stood in a standard T-shaped step, "Chongshan Shield, show up."

Seven soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black, appeared in the air, making everyone around them feel a little bit of pressure.

A giant tower shield as tall as a person stood abruptly in front of Xia Ling, giving the impression that it was as thick as a mountain.

This is also the origin of the name of this soul surnamed Zhang, the Holy Heavy Mountain Shield Wuhun, which has extremely strong defensive power and a thick body.

In terms of defensive power alone, the two Zao Wou-Ki's defensive power is not as strong as his alone.

"Come on boy, let me try how much you weigh now."

Just as he was speaking, the first two soul rings under his feet flickered, and the heavy mountain shield in his hand became bigger again, and a halo of earthy yellow was also brought around.

Seeing this, Xia Ling also turned serious, and rushed forward with one stride without using Martial Soul.

Lunge, use your legs, twist your waist, and punch!

"boom!"

Xia Ling's fist collided with the heavy mountain shield and let out a roar.

The huge shield was pushed back a small distance by his punch.

Although it was only less than half a step, it was indeed retreating.Don't forget, there is a defensive soul saint known for his defensive power standing behind this shield.

"Good boy, that's really strong. You punched this punch with your physical body alone, and your boxing strength is no less than [-] catties!" The soul saint was not annoyed when he was knocked back half a step, but smiled and congratulated Xia Ling.

Soul masters are all affected by the characteristics of Wuhun, and this teacher Zhang is like this.He would be angry because Xia Ling was lazy, and he would praise him because he was strong.

"Come on, show me your second martial soul, I haven't seen how strong your second martial soul is yet."

Second Martial Soul?

Zhu Zhuqing, who was watching the match off the field, was taken aback.

He is already so strong, but he still has twin martial souls?

No, he didn't tell me that he has twin spirits?

But...it doesn't seem like he needs to tell me specifically.

The little cat with a cold appearance and a fiery heart flashed countless thoughts in just one sentence, and the way he looked at Xia Ling changed again and again.

Anyway, one day, I will become as strong as you.

However, someone who was testing didn't notice this, and was excitedly preparing to test the power of his second martial soul.

"True dragon, possessed!"

A golden light emerged from Xia Ling's body, and a little dragon appeared on the spot.

Compared with the martial spirit possession state a few days ago, Xia Ling's two dragon horns have become longer, a little less cute than before, and a little more powerful.

"By the way, how much basic strength do you have?" He suddenly asked.

"About [-] catties, what's wrong, Mr. Zhang?"

The soul sage surnamed Zhang waved his hand and said nothing, but the previous joy was no longer on his face.

"The fourth soul ability, Zhenshan! The sixth soul ability, Shake the Earth!"

Seeing that Xia Ling was ready, Soul Sage Zhang surnamed was unambiguous, and directly released his two stronger defensive skills.

The two are superimposed, and the heavy mountain shield is bigger again, becoming bigger and thicker.The part below the tower shield is even connected to the ground, standing there firmly.

"boom!"

"Ka Ka Ka Ka..."

Another punch without any bells and whistles, the outer defense of the heavy mountain tower shield disintegrated again and again, and even the innermost part of the body had an extra fist mark.

Together with Mr. Zhang who was holding back stubbornly behind him, he withdrew a few meters away.

The floor made of high-strength stone on the test field has been plowed into a deep groove.

"Okay, you little monster still has two brushes, and my arms hurt when I punched it." Teacher Zhang poked his head out from behind the tower shield, "It seems that you really didn't talk nonsense. The test really means nothing to you."

"The strength of your punch is definitely more than 10,000+ catties, which is more than double the normal state. Not bad, not bad."

Teacher Zhang said two good things in a row, and then he was about to take the spirit back into his body.

"How much physical bonus can your second martial soul provide?"

Xia Ling said without thinking, "Double."

In theory, this data is already very top-notch.But it seemed that Teacher Zhang was not very happy, and he was about to say something.

"Don't worry about Teacher Zhang, are you okay?" Xia Ling stopped him.

Teacher Zhang frowned, "Nonsense, of course, can a man say that he can't do it?"

"Hey, then I want to ask Teacher Zhang to help me try my strength in the strongest state, how about it?" Xia Lingji smiled wickedly.

"Hey, boy, you're really out of breath when you say you're fat. Come on, today I'll take a look at what you're up to."

Teacher Zhang stared, turned around and put on a defensive posture again.

"You must be careful. After obtaining the fourth ring, I have never tested the power of this soul skill."

"Come on, can you still hurt me?" Teacher Zhang was full of confidence, but after thinking about it, he finally activated the spirit avatar directly.

Teacher Zhang, who had activated the Soul Avatar, directly turned into a hill, which remained motionless and was suppressed on the ground.

"That's it!"

Xia Ling let out a soft drink, and the Dawn Martial Soul appeared, and four soul rings, yellow, purple, black, and black, appeared at his feet.

The external soul bone technique is shocking!

A circular emblem slowly appeared on Xia Ling's forehead, and a golden light lit up from the middle, instantly piercing through the barrier of the heavy mountain shield and directly sinking into it.

Um?What strength is this.

Teacher Zhang who had activated the Soul Avatar was taken aback. This light actually ignored his defense and directly and forcibly reduced his total attributes by [-]%?

"It's not over yet."

The fourth spirit ring, which had never been used before, lit up, and a square field emitting golden light rapidly expanded, covering the entire testing site in an instant.

At the same time, a phantom of a hammer appeared above Mr. Zhang, and it was lightly hammered three times.

"You are guilty!"

A voice that only Mr. Zhang could hear rang in his ears, and suddenly, he felt that his total attributes had dropped by 30.00%.

Damn, why is this kid's strength so weird?

Although Teacher Zhang was a little depressed, he was extremely confident in his defense.He didn't believe that these bells and whistles alone could break his defense, even if he stood here and let the kid in front of him unilaterally fight.

In terms of defense alone, compared to a certain Title Douluo, he is not bad at all!

A new unit of measurement appeared, a poison.

"Zi la la, zi la la."

In a flash of lightning, two lightning-flashing weapons merged into an axe.

But this time, Xia Ling didn't use it, but directly carried the ax behind his back.

He only needs the power boost provided by the Storm Axe, not as an offensive weapon.

What's more interesting is that when he activated the two skills at the same time, he discovered that the two skills cannot be superimposed.

The 20.00% of the physical fitness strengthened by justice trial is only 20.00% of the real dragon spirit, which is about [-] catties.

The same is true for the doubling of the strength attribute attached to the Storm Tomahawk, which is enhanced by the doubling of the strength attribute of the real dragon possessed, which is the same [-] jin.

三者之间是1加1加1的关系，而不是1加1乘2的关系。

Even so, with this superposition, Xia Ling's current muscle strength is as high as 17 jin!Even in terms of pure strength alone, it has surpassed the level 99 Bo Saixi.

If the Seagod Trident was here right now, then Xia Ling could easily pick it up and play without Seagod's approval.

A mere one hundred and eight thousand catties, is it heavy?