Douluo Jueshi: Who made him a soul mentor?

Zhang Ming's face was gloomy as he said, "Good, good, you have guts. I want to see what brilliant moves you, Song Yu, have to dare to speak so arrogantly!"

Soul power surged around Zhang Ming as he immediately activated his martial soul. Seven soul rings of the best configuration—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black—shone brightly around him, especially those black soul rings, which appeared even more mysterious and powerful.

With the activation of his martial soul, Zhang Ming's entire appearance changed drastically. Thick hair grew all over his body, green flames emerged from his eyes, and his hands turned into sharp claws. His entire being became exceptionally eerie.

Zhang Ming's martial soul is called the Spectral Beast, which specializes in mental attacks and is a rather powerful advanced martial soul.

However, although Zhang Ming's martial soul looks eerie, he is not an evil soul master.

In fact, most of the soul masters in the Sunset Water Alliance are not evil soul masters. Only a few high-level members are sane and not particularly evil evil soul masters.

The Holy Spirit Church behind the Sunset Water Alliance is not stupid either. They know that managing forces and doing business, such delicate work, cannot be done by those evil soul masters whose minds are clouded by slaughter and desire. They must find people with clear minds to do it.

Watching Zhang Ming release his martial soul, Wang Chen directly took out a seventh-grade soul guided cannon from his storage soul tool, and installed seventh-grade flying soul tools on his arms and back.

Immediately afterward, the golden soul tool ring on his left hand flickered slightly. Using the cover of a false image, Wang Chen quietly integrated his martial soul spirit into the soul guided cannon.

Wang Chen was unwilling to expose his martial soul in order to conceal his identity, and he also did not use his frequently used soul guided spear, to prevent someone from recognizing him in the future through his martial soul and frequently used soul tools.

There is a saying that one should act with a heart as if treading on thin ice while advancing bravely and vigorously.

Wang Chen has never lacked the courage to do things, but he also possesses caution.

If he didn't have this caution, he wouldn't have been able to sneak into the Ordinary Alliance as a high-level member.

Wang Chen and Zhang Ming looked at each other, sparks flying. Immediately afterward, they arrived at a training ground in the Ordinary Alliance's branch.

The Ordinary Alliance's branch covers an area of several acres. All kinds of facilities are readily available, and naturally, there is no shortage of venues for sparring and combat.

The two stood in a trial field with a diameter of three hundred meters, facing each other from a distance.

The surrounding air seemed to become heavy due to the soul power fluctuations of the two, and the subordinates on both sides also watched the confrontation nervously.

Wang Chen's eyes were sharp as he took the lead.

Wang Chen raised his hand and fired a cannon, and he also used 'The Emperor Descends,' merging soul power, mental power, and will into a terrifying force, integrating it into the soul guided cannon.

The power of the terrifying seventh-grade soul guided cannon was astonishing, and a ferocious red light emerged from the muzzle.

"Boom!!"

Along with a huge roar.

Under the cover of the false image of the golden soul tool ring on his left hand, the four pitch-black soul rings on Wang Chen's body lit up simultaneously.

First soul skill, Attack!

Second soul skill, Break!

Third soul skill,凝 (Condense/Solidify)!

Fifth soul skill, Soul!

The first three soul skills respectively amplified the soul tool's attack, reduced the enemy's defense, and amplified attack and attack speed.

The fourth soul skill was to lock onto the enemy with mental power, ensuring that the next attack would hit, and adding a mental attack to the attack, which could cause mental damage to the enemy.

Under the amplification of the weapon spirit martial soul's four ten-thousand-year-old soul skills, the attack of the seventh-grade soul guided cannon became exceptionally astonishing.

It can be said that it is absolutely invincible among seventh-grade soul tools, and can definitely compete with eighth-grade soul tools.

A one-meter-thick, scorching, terrifying red beam, as if it were about to ignite the air, shot towards Zhang Ming like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

Zhang Ming's martial soul, the Spectral Beast, is good at mental attacks, so his mental power is stronger than that of soul saints of the same level, and may even be comparable to soul douluo-level powerhouses.

When his mental power detected the red beam, his expression changed involuntarily.

Zhang Ming was shocked, "How is this possible? How can the attack of a seventh-grade soul tool be so powerful? Not good, I underestimated him. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant, he really has some skills."

Zhang Ming immediately felt that this attack could not be resisted head-on.

One yellow, one purple, and one black soul ring on Zhang Ming's body lit up together. These three soul skills were all amplification-type soul skills, two of which amplified mental power, and one amplified soul power.

Under the amplification of the three soul rings, Zhang Ming's mental power and soul power were greatly improved.

Zhang Ming suddenly urged the propulsion soul tool on his back and quickly dodged.

But Wang Chen's fifth soul skill, Soul! is a locking skill. No matter how Zhang Ming dodged, the red beam accurately swept towards him.

Especially Wang Chen's third soul skill also amplified attack speed while amplifying attack. In just a few breaths, Zhang Ming was caught up by the red beam.

Seeing that he could not escape, Zhang Ming immediately released a seventh-grade defensive soul tool shield, and a golden circular barrier appeared, firmly protecting him in the middle.

But to his astonishment, the defensive soul tool was directly broken by the red beam, and did not play much of a role at all.

Not far away, Wang Chen's mouth curled into a smile. His second soul skill was specially designed to break defenses.

"Boom!!"

Along with a violent explosion, a green beast more than ten meters tall emerged in the center of the explosion.

This green beast was Zhang Ming, who had used his seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar.

Zhang Ming, who was hit by the red beam, had a ferocious and terrifying penetrating wound on his body. There was not a trace of blood flowing from the wound, and it was obviously scorched by the high temperature.

At this time, Zhang Ming's body was burning hot, but what made him most painful was his brain.

A terrifying mental shock and a domineering and powerful mental will constantly impacted his sea of ​​consciousness.

The feeling was like being smashed in the brain with a sledgehammer.

Fortunately, his mental power was strong, and he barely resisted it.

Wang Chen was a little surprised to see that Zhang Ming didn't fall down. Ordinary soul saints couldn't withstand his move.

The seventh-grade soul guided cannon was already powerful, not inferior to the ten-thousand-year fifth soul skill of a soul saint in normal state.

In addition, with the amplification of his several ten-thousand-year-old soul skills, and the attached mental and will damage, an ordinary soul saint would probably fall directly if they were hit by it.

This Zhang Ming's mental power is not weak.

At this time, bloodshot eyes appeared on Zhang Ming's huge eyes, and he stared at Wang Chen intently. Being beaten so miserably, he was now truly enraged.

Under the enhancement of the three amplification soul skills and the Martial Soul Avatar, Zhang Ming's entire strength reached its peak. Then, the black sixth soul ring lit up, and a terrifying mental shock swept towards Wang Chen.

Looking at Zhang Ming's mental shock, Wang Chen thought helplessly, "Wouldn't it be better to fall down? Do you have to struggle?"

In an instant, Wang Chen's figure disappeared from the spot, and then appeared out of thin air behind Zhang Ming's head.

Along with a loud noise, Zhang Ming, who had no time to react, fell to the ground with a bang.

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At the same time, the Hongchen Family.

A white-haired, blue-eyed beauty with delicate features, fair skin, and a slender figure looked at the news that the First Prince Xu Tianran had become the Crown Prince, and couldn't help but feel worried.

Three years have passed, and she has grown up… … … …