Infinite from Douluo becomes an army

After lunch, Zhou Liang sent Dugu Yan back to his dormitory, stayed with her until she fell asleep, and then slowly left the dormitory.

Heading towards the training ground, when we arrived here, everyone was already training.

As soon as Zhou Liang appeared, everyone noticed him. They all came over and stood beside him.

Xiao Wu walked directly to the side and circled around Zhou Liang twice, frowning slightly and feeling a little confused.

"Xiao Wu, let's start training!" Zhou Liang put his arm around Xiao Wu's waist and whispered after making her stop spinning.

"Huh!" Xiao Wu snorted. She was very unhappy now, but she didn't say anything and returned to the first row in the queue.

After Zhou Liang coughed, he turned his attention to everyone and said to them seriously.

"It's been half a month since I left. Pressure training started to resume today, and I already have the fourth soul skill, and the corresponding pressure has also increased a lot. I'll give you three months to move forward. The distance must be restored to half a month ago, if you can’t do it, you will be kicked out of the elite class.”

What Zhou Liang said cheered up a small number of them. After experiencing the elite-like speed of cultivation, they were absolutely unwilling to be eliminated.

After all, this is related to their future achievements, and for this, they all put in [-]% effort.

"Everyone, prepare your own small rejuvenation pills and take them immediately when you feel you have been internally injured to prevent irreversible effects on your body."

Although Zhou Liang said this to everyone, the one who really reminded him was Zhu Zhuqing. After all, this was her first time to practice this kind of practice.

She had already experienced the Mimicry Training Ground yesterday, and the completely different training state from before made her heart drop.

"Now let's see how this pressure training goes, and how much it improves strength?" Zhu Zhuqing thought as he walked to the edge of the training ground with Xiao Wu and the others.

Several girls stood together, and several boys stood on the other side, ready to face the pressure at any time.

Among the elite class at this time, except for the newly arrived Zhu Zhuqing, the lowest soul power has reached level 29, but they are all older than Zhu Zhuqing. Two years later, they will be at level 34 or fifth at most.

Like the original supporting characters, Jiangzhu and the others' soul power levels have reached around level 32. However, there are one or two levels of soul power obtained by absorbing soul rings.

Light emitted from Zhou Liang's body, and the martial soul soldiers appeared next to him. Four soul rings appeared one after another, yellow, purple, and black!

"Black... black... black!"

"A ten-thousand-year soul ring! It's actually a ten-thousand-year soul ring?"

"The fourth soul ring is a ten-thousand-year soul ring. You are indeed worthy of being the squad leader. You can do such things!"

Everyone exclaimed, after all, the fourth soul ring, the ten thousand year soul ring, had exceeded their understanding.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes also flashed with shock. Although he knew that Zhou Liang's strength reached the level of the Soul Sect, he didn't know that his fourth soul ring turned out to be a ten thousand year soul ring.

Looking at Zhou Liang in front of him, he couldn't help but feel that Zhu Zhuqing had compared Zhou Liang and Dai Mubai, and his mood suddenly worsened. He shook his head and shook Dai Mubai out of his mind.

As the four halos flashed, two soldiers from 210 appeared behind Zhou Liang.

In an instant, they were divided into four square formations, neatly arranged behind them, and then they stamped their feet.

"what!"

Uniform shouts rang out, and a huge sense of oppression instantly enveloped the entire training ground, controlling the intensity of the pressure and increasing it step by step.

Then he kept shouting and stepping, sending a continuous shock.

The sudden sense of oppression made everyone quiet down.

This sense of oppression was much stronger than they expected, but this did not stop their determination, gritting their teeth and persisting in moving forward.

Xiao Wu, who was next to Zhu Zhuqing, walked the fastest. The softness in her body was eliminating Zhou Liang's shock force. This not only exercised her own softness, but also allowed Xiao Wu to move forward quickly.

He quickly stopped two-thirds of the way from his original position, then slowly persisted and tried to move forward bit by bit.

Jiangzhu also circulated his soul power and kept walking forward, with a flash of holy light from time to time.

Zhu Zhuqing watched them move forward, raised his feet and walked forward step by step.

Pressure came from all directions, which required her to use all her soul power to spread throughout her body in order to move forward step by step.

However, the further forward, the greater the pressure and the slower the pace of progress.

Zhou Liang looked at the people who were walking forward, his eyes half-squinted, feeling the strongest pressure permeating the surroundings.

Then, he began to exercise beyond his limits, constantly challenging his own limits. While tempering his body, he also tempered his spirit.

At the same time, every once in a while, the power of the resurrection spring water is applied to oneself to restore oneself to full status, and then start training again.

After a while, Zhou Liang suddenly felt someone approaching the training ground. He slowly stood up and looked to the side.

Several people slowly appeared in Zhou Liang's eyes, a pale-faced old man with white hair, a noble middle-aged man, and a person who looked like a noble lady.

Under the leadership of Liu Erlong, they kept coming here.

"Ning Fengzhi! That should be Ning Rongrong!" This idea flashed through Zhou Liang and others' minds. They had already met Ning Fengzhi at the elixir trading conference, so they could recognize him at a glance.

As for Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, when they saw this training ground, their pupils shrank sharply and they felt shocked.

"Using coercion to practice is a genius idea, but won't it hurt them?"

As soon as Ning Fengzhi had this question, he suddenly thought of the elixir refined by Zhou Liang, so he shook his head slightly.

"Sect Leader Ning, although the elite class we established has obvious effects, the training courses are very hard and even painful."

After Liu Erlong said this, he glanced at Ning Rongrong, and the meaning was self-evident.

Originally, Liu Erlong was not willing to let Ning Rongrong enter the elite class, but he really couldn't stand it because the other party gave him too much.

"Don't worry, Dean Liu, this time is just for my little girl to practice herself, and also let her make some new friends." Ning Fengzhi smiled and said.

Ning Fengzhi actually said this, and Liu Erlong didn't say anything more. After all, she had said everything she needed to say. She stood at the edge of the training ground and waved to Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang controlled Wuhun and continued to exert pressure, while he walked towards Liu Erlong and the others.