Douluo: I have a ball martial soul

South of Soto City, a village!

"Fifth Form of the Great Sword Technique..." A young man in simple clothes brandished a black epee that looked heavy, and he swung the epee at a humanoid bear-man!

"Gravity increases!"

The third purple thousand-year soul ring of the bear-like middle-aged man flickered, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

The boy couldn't hold on for long under the pressure from a level 74 soul saint. On the side, a boy with two eyes looked at the battle with some envy. Fighting with a soul saint, although he thought, , he didn’t have the confidence to challenge.

Flanders was also watching the battle from the rooftop...

"Pfft!" Wings of light and fire appeared behind him.

"The fifth soul skill, gravity squeezing!" Seeing the flaming wings behind the young man, the middle-aged bear man's fifth black soul ring flashed, and a squeezing force seemed to control the young man within the range of gravity. Inside.

"Huowa, help me!" The young man began to shout.He is Liu Ping, the man who has two plug-ins: Huo Baby and Strange Martial Spirit.

This was the first time he faced Zhao Wuji, a level 74 soul saint. In the original work, Zhao Wuji was already level 76. The higher the level, the harder it is to improve.

It may take two or three years.

"Okay!" Huo Wa received it and tried the union for the first time.Huo Wa has also been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Although he did not directly use all his own strength, he just lent it to Liu Ping.Just like the larvae of Haoyue and Long Haochen combined.

A transparent little man with golden eyes suddenly appeared above Liu Ping's head, but these people could not see such an elf.

After being possessed by Huo Wa, the soul power suddenly increased to level [-]. After reaching the bottleneck, it continued to increase.

At about level [-], the wings of light and fire were extended by half a meter, and the ultimate fire covered Liu Ping's body like armor.

The golden eyes were like the gaze of a god.

"The fifth form of the Dao Sword Technique, the secret of the Dao!" This is Liu Ping's strongest blow, and he did not even use it against Sheng Mingniao.

"Bah!" A flame covered the destructive sword energy and slashed at the middle-aged bear-man Zhao Wuji.

"What a boy! The true form of martial arts!" Zhao Wuji did not dare to be careless against a student like Liu Ping who was not sure how strong he was.

With the blessing of the real body, the defense power has more than doubled, and the soul skills, gravity, and squeezing are also constantly increasing.

As for Liu Ping, he flapped his spiritual wings, inserted his heavy sword into the ground, gritted his teeth and persisted...

Finally, under the gravity, he completely fainted.

At level 36, even if he were promoted to level [-], he would be unable to defeat a defensive soul saint like Zhao Wuji. The key is that his attack methods are too monotonous, just the Great Sword Art and Ultimate Fire.

This flame was dodged by Zhao Wuji before he even got close.

"Haha, Mubai, take him back and have a good rest. It's quite a good day today!" Zhao Wuji was also very sensible, and he felt a sense of accomplishment in torturing Liu Ping.

In a few years, Liu Ping might not be his opponent anymore. Even he would have to be wary of that flame at all times.

"Yes, Teacher Zhao!" Dai Mubai watched Liu Ping fainting, then picked up Liu Ping and headed towards Liu Ping's dormitory.

After Dai Mubai finished doing this, he closed the door of Liu Ping's dormitory. After leaving, Liu Ping's martial spirit appeared on its own and restored him...

At night, on the way to Soto City!

Looking at Liu Ping who was full of energy, Zhao Wuji, Flanders, and Dai Mubai all seemed to be looking at Xiao Qiang.

"Liu Ping, are you okay?" Dai Mubai also asked kindly and skeptically.

"Haha, man, you can't say you can't do it. If you are a man, just go to the [-]th floor!" Liu Ping laughed, and then followed Dean Flanders at a very fast pace!

One-on-one, Liu Ping, who had level 36 soul power, faced off against a level 35 agility attack type soul master.

Unable to use the heavy sword, Liu Ping used the ultimate fire coverage and relied on strength to win the victory again. In this way, his ability to control the flames was also strengthened.

"Mubai, the dean said, two against two, you assist me!" Liu Ping said to Mubai who was very stylish.

It's rare that Dai Boss from Shrek's Seven Devils also gets to assist him one day.

"The Holy Tiger Combination, versus the Leopard Combination!"

On the other side, two people with level 35 agility and attack skills were a bit difficult to deal with. Liu Ping couldn't use martial soul skills to assist Dai Mubai.

You can't use the heavy sword either, which is a bit of a constraint.Three soul rings, one purple and two black, are too obvious, and Liu Ping also knows that. Unfortunately, he does not have that kind of simulated Tianmeng skill.

"You should adapt to the situation." Liu Ping said calmly to Dai Mubai, controlling the flame, like a burning man, rushing out...

"Huo Wa, is there a fighting type of martial arts that doesn't require weapons?" Liu Ping asked Huo Wa very easily while facing a Leopard Martial Spirit Soul Master.

This kind of battle is obviously enough for him to practice his skills.

As for Dai Mubai, it was obviously a bit difficult to fight a tiger against a leopard. After all, the gap between the soul master and the great soul master was so big that Liu Ping couldn't help him fight.

"I think there are, there are a lot of them, but I'm afraid that Master, you can't handle so many high-level martial arts, even though they are all rubbish!" Huo Wa replied calmly, not knowing why the master wanted so many rubbish martial arts, even the Great Sword Art has not been fully understood.

Liu Ping wanted to vomit blood. Are these martial arts skills left over from ancient times rubbish?How much you look down on martial arts.No matter what kind of martial arts, if you put it in martial arts, it is the existence of peerless martial arts, such as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Dugu Nine Swords...

"Then after this fight, go back and teach me thirty or fifty kinds of skills!" Liu Ping said casually.

"There are not that many, there are almost ten kinds of them, but many of them are not suitable for you, master, to practice, such as those who need to self-inflict the palace, such as those who need to destroy the meridians, such as those who need to amputate their arms, such as..."

"Okay, you can choose a few!"

Listening to Huo Wa's explanations one by one, Liu Ping was ashamed. Self-imposed?I think too much and don’t practice the Sunflower Manual.Start over?It took a lot of effort to reach level 36 soul power.

It's useless. I wonder if Flender will throw him out of Shrek Academy.

"Bang!" Finally, under the battle of attrition, seeing that Dai Mubai couldn't hold on, Liu Ping punched away the opponent and turned to aid Dai Mubai.

Surrounded by flames, the last opponent of the Leopard Martial Spirit gave up.

This time, it was a victory.

After the soul fighting was over, I went back and hid in Qiu Wuhun to practice all night. In the morning, it was time to make money. Flanders, Zhao Wuji, Li Yusong...

Dai Mubai and Dai Mubai are all waiting.

"Huh!" It lasted until noon before Liu Ping could take a breath. Under the high degree of consumption, the speed of improving his soul power also accelerated. This can be regarded as an alternative kind of practice.

Next, he continued to fight with Zhao Wuji, looking for abuse. At night, it was soul fighting time. This was Liu Ping's settled daily life at Shrek Academy.

After Liu Ping calmed down for a while, Huo Wa was finally willing to use some of the best ancient martial arts skills...