Douluo's blood saw grass

"The first soul skill, shield strike!"

When Zhang Zonggui pushed the shield forward, he suddenly activated his first soul skill.

I saw a burst of soul light flowing on the black shield, and the black brilliance suddenly burst out the moment the shield touched Luo Jin's body.

"Bang~"

After a muffled sound, Luo Jin flew out, rubbing his feet on the ground, leaving two scratches two to three meters long. However, after Luo Jin stopped, except for his ugly face and messy clothes, he was unscathed. .

Fang Ju was puzzled. It stands to reason that after receiving such a solid shield blow, even if Luo Jin would not fall to the ground and lose his fighting power, he would not be completely injured. It would be as simple as being pushed out.

"Look, his first soul ring is white."

Hearing this, Fang Ju looked towards Mr. Zhang Gui, and floating around his waist was a white ten-year soul ring.

It's just white? Fang Ju was a little shocked.

As the top junior soul master academy in the continent, even the West Branch of Wuhun Palace is a gathering of elites. During the assessment, there is no child who does not have a century-old soul ring. Of course, Fang Ju preconceptions that there is no chance that there will be one with only ten years. Students with soul rings can pass the assessment. This is so surprising.

Luo Jin felt ashamed and annoyed at this time. He grew up in a big family and was extremely talented. No matter where he went, everyone would raise their thumbs and praise him as a little genius. Of course, he himself thinks so. It is true that even in the best junior soul master academy in the continent, his soul power cultivation is among the top ones. He, Luo Jin, is a well-deserved proud man of heaven.

But now, it was different from his original idea of ​​overwhelmingly defeating the opponent. He actually fell behind a peer who had ten years of soul skills. It was like a slap in the face. He can't afford to lose this person!

"The first soul skill, strong wind and strong rain."

Luo Jin straightened up, his face solemn, he held the spear across his chest with his right hand, and touched the tip of the spear with his left hand. The tip of the gun suddenly erupted with white flames, and then the entire gun was filled with white soul power.

Luo Jin thrust forward again, and the tip of the spear turned into dots of white stars, striking the huge black shield in front of Mr. Zhang like rain hitting banana trees. The sound of clanking metal clashing was endless. Small craters visible to the naked eye were punched out on the surface of the jet-black shield.

But Zhang Zonggui, who was behind the shield, did not look panicked at all. Although the shield was in danger under the continuous attack of the opponent's spear, Zhang Zonggui was keenly aware of the change in Luo Jin's mood. His offensive seemed to be menacing. , in fact, the level of each attack fluctuates greatly. Sometimes one shot can break through the shield, and sometimes it can only leave a small white dot on the shield. What does this mean? He's on top! This is my chance.

Time passed bit by bit amid Luo Jin's heartfelt venting and Mr. Zhang's forbearing waiting. About six or seven seconds later, Mr. Zhang's shield was already covered with holes, and the clanking sound gradually changed. Become sparse and weak.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

Luo Jin's soul skill launched out of shame and anger was an upright frontal defeat, but he deliberately saved his soul power and paid attention to his attack rhythm. After the violent attack in front of him, Luo Jin was not only about to run out of soul power, but his strength was also at an awkward stage where the old power had gone and the new power had not yet been regenerated.

Zhang Zonggui, who was hiding behind the shield and keeping an eye on Luo Jin's condition, naturally noticed that this was the opportunity he had been waiting for!

"Ah~ha!"

Mr. Zhang Gui swung his shield fiercely at Luo Jin. When Luo Jin saw the shield in front of him hitting him, he had no time to change the direction of the spear in his hand. Although he was angry at his irrationality just now, his mind was calm at the moment. After landing, relying on the combat qualities he had cultivated since childhood, Luo Jin decisively unleashed all the soul power in his body at the critical moment. The spear turned into a little white star again and flew towards the shield.

"boom."

After a loud noise, the martial arts spirits of the two people dissipated, Mr. Zhang had already flown out, and only Luo Jin was standing on the field.

Mr. Zhang finally suffered from the loss of one level of soul power.

Fang Ju's blood boiled with excitement. This classmate named Mr. Zhang actually managed to reach this level with Luo Jin, who has high soul power and strong soul skills, even though he had no advantage in soul power level or soul ring age. All he did was rely on the opponent in the battle. The precise control of rhythm and timing, this kind of combat wisdom, can be said to be something that can only be encountered but not sought. Although it is a fact that the first soul skill is weak, if you are in a team with two people with outstanding attack power, this problem will no longer be a problem.

"The decision is yours! This person must become a member of our team!"

Fang Ju murmured.

Qi Shiha, who was sitting aside and studying his ankle, heard Fang Ju's voice and raised his head.

"Brother Fang, what are you talking to yourself about? Do you also think that Luo Jin's attack power is not as good as mine?"

"Yes, yes, your attack power is unparalleled in the world. But it's useless. It's just a defeated general of mine."

"Let's get down to business, Xiao Qi. What do you think we invite Mr. Zhang to form a team with us?"

"Are you serious, Brother Fang?" Qi Shiha was rare and serious.

"Of course, if we form a team of three, I, as a control system soul master, and you, as an agility and attack system soul master, will naturally have the greatest benefit to our team by adding a defense system soul master. And I think Zhang It's pretty good for the price. Although the quality of his first soul skill is not high, the effect of knocking away enemies is still useful to us. These are not important. The most rare thing is the combat wisdom he shows. A man with A battle soul master with keen judgment is of great help to the team."

After listening to Fang Ju's reasons, Qi Shiha couldn't help but nod, obviously deeply convinced.

"Okay, Brother Fang, let's invite him over."

Although Fang Ju and Fang Ju have already decided on the candidate, now is obviously not a good time to invite someone. Mr. Zhang Gui is treating his injury off the court.

The competition on the field continued steadily under the auspices of Wang Tie. After nearly two hours, all the competitions in the twenty-four groups of the class came to an end.

"Children, today's confrontation training class ends here. Remember, we will have a confrontation training class on this day every week. I believe that through today's one-on-one competition, everyone will gain something. I have a basic understanding of myself and other students in the class. After coming down, please form a team as soon as possible. I hope that at this time next week, we can start the competition between teams. After all, the earlier you start training, the better the team will work together, and it will be more conducive for everyone to achieve good results in the upgrade assessment. Dismissed!"

After Wang Tie finished speaking, he left the training field directly, but the forty-eight students on the field did not move and were still standing together in twos and threes, whispering.

Fang Ju and Qi Shiha did not stand still. Seeing Mr. Zhang trying to leave the training ground, they quickly chased after him.

"Classmate Zhang, can we invite you to form a team with us?"

Mr. Zhang, who was in a hurry to do the work assigned by the school today, paused.

"Uh, are you sure you're looking for me?"

He turned his head, seemingly stunned and in disbelief.

"Of course it's you, Mr. Zhanggui from Wuhun Black Armor Shield.'

"But, I only have a white ten-year soul ring. Aren't you afraid that I will hold you back?"

"What does it matter? It's not like you don't have soul skills. Don't worry. Brother Fang and I are very strong. We can win even if you go on the field and fight. But what does Brother Fang say you have? A strong sense of fighting. Complement our strengths, otherwise we wouldn’t come to you to form a team.”

Qi Shiha said it bluntly, and Fang Ju didn't interfere. We didn't have any friendship yet, so it was better to be honest.

Mr. Zhang lowered his head and pondered for a moment. Of course he had seen the strength of these two people. The first group to fight was the two of them. Qi Shiha, whose martial spirit was Snow Wolf, had an amazing speed when his soul skills exploded, and his attack power It was so strong that even he couldn't guarantee that he could block it. And the Fang Ju next to him controlled several strange vines like an arm and easily defeated Qi Shiha. He was obviously not an ordinary person. One control, one agility attack, it really lacks a defense system to make up for its shortcomings.

"Okay, since you all said so, I agree to join."