Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

"Wrong! Utterly wrong!"

"Soul skills are never simple, rigid skills."

“Every soul skill, even the most basic first soul skill, can be transformed in countless ways and have countless forms and uses in the hands of a true master.”

"True soul skills are vast and unpredictable, requiring powerful and unwavering techniques to achieve true mastery. They are like a phoenix rising from the ashes, a powerful and unyielding force."

These words caused an uproar, with everyone expressing confusion and doubt.

Of course, Xinglu K didn't voice any questions, after all... the teachers at this school wouldn't talk nonsense.

……

At the same time.

In Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm also heard Wu Changkong's theory, but paid it no mind.

"Nothing fancy, just give me four soul skills directly. They contain my millions of years of cultivation. Whether they work or not is what matters!"

"When the time comes, as long as your mental strength is strong enough, you can directly use a soul shock to turn the opponent into an idiot!"

Huo Yuhao just smiled at what Tianmeng Bingcan said, his gaze remaining fixed on Wu Changkong. What Wu Changkong said was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

"Enough talk, I'll just show you directly."

Wu Changkong said no more. A flash of light appeared beneath his feet, and a purple soul ring slowly rose up.

That was his first soul ring!

"Okay."

"My first soul skill is called Frost Mark."

As Wu Changkong finished speaking, the Heavenly Frost Sword in his hand began to move.

This time, he didn't use any earth-shattering sword moves; he simply flicked his wrist.

brush--

A blue sword aura, almost invisible to the naked eye, flew out gently, precisely catching a leaf ten meters away without causing the leaf any damage.

Throughout the entire process, the fragile leaf was not damaged in the slightest, and even the veins on it were clearly visible.

However, this is not the end.

Wu Changkong's eyes narrowed, and he brandished the Heavenly Frost Sword in his hand once more.

"Om-"

Countless blue sword threads shot out from the sword tip, intertwining and swirling in the air, instantly forming a massive light shield that completely enveloped the space within a ten-meter radius of Wu Changkong.

"It's not over yet."

Wu Changkong let out a low shout and swung the Heavenly Frost Sword in his hand upwards.

Boom!

The sword threads, which were originally intertwined, suddenly went berserk.

They spun and converged wildly, transforming into a terrifying tornado!

An ice tornado shot into the sky, instantly pulverizing the surrounding trees. Countless ice shards flew through the air, and the terrifying destructive power made everyone present feel their scalp tingle.

A single soul skill can have three different effects?

Among the two rings, only Wu Changkong's first soul ring was lit up, indicating that Wu Changkong was using his first soul skill.

This scene overturned most people's understanding, including Huo Yuhao's. He originally thought that his first soul ring was a million-year soul ring with four soul skills, but... Wu Changkong's first soul ring was a thousand-year soul ring, and it only had the soul skill Frost Mark, yet he actually displayed the effects of three soul skills.

"Is this what they call...ever-changing?"

At this moment, Huo Yuhao felt that his previous understanding of soul skills was simply like that of a frog in a well.

Wu Changkong demonstrated through his actions that the world is full of challenges and that the world is full of challenges and challenges.

"How...how is this possible?"

In the sea of ​​spirit, Tianmeng Bingcan, who had just been dismissive, was now dumbfounded.

"This human... is something else."

"How can someone make such a simple first soul skill into so many different ways?"

"This level of control, this micro-management... it's simply insane!"

Wu Changkong sheathed his sword and stood there, and the surrounding ice and snow storm instantly dissipated.

He ignored Xing Shuo's annoyance and instead turned his gaze to Huo Yuhao in the crowd.

"Huo Yuhao".

Wu Changkong spoke calmly.

"To!"

Huo Yuhao subconsciously stood at attention, feeling a little nervous.

Why did Wu Changkong suddenly call out his own name?

"Your first soul skill is called Spirit Detection Sharing, right?"

Huo Yuhao felt a chill run down his spine.

Actually, those are two soul skills.

Spiritual exploration and spiritual sharing.

These are two of the four soul skills that Tianmeng Bingcan bestowed upon him.

However, since he only has one soul ring, in order not to arouse suspicion and to explain why one soul ring can have two effects, he has always claimed that it is a soul skill.

"Yes...yes, Ms. Wu."

Huo Yuhao quickly replied, trying his best to appear as natural as possible:

"My first soul skill is mental detection sharing."

"Ah."

Wu Changkong nodded, not delving into the matter further, and continued speaking.

"Since you are a Soul Master with a mental attribute and a control-type Soul Master, then your perception of mental power should be stronger than that of others."

At this point, Wu Changkong pointed to the Heavenly Frost Sword in his hand:

"As you all have seen, my martial spirit is the Heavenly Frost Sword."

"This is a weapon-type martial soul with a strong offensive attribute, not a spiritual attribute martial soul."

腥思娂婞c头.

Ice attribute, strong attack type, this is Wu Changkong's signature.

"but……"

Wu Changkong changed the subject, his gaze becoming profound:

"Besides the use of soul skills, the soul skill is extremely important to any soul master."

After speaking, he looked at Huo Yuhao again, a faint smile curving his lips:

"Huo Yuhao, next, in order to let everyone feel the effect of mental power more intuitively."

"I will use a mental attack on you."

"what?!"

Huo Yuhao was startled, and the surrounding students also let out a low gasp.

Is Wu Changkong going to make a move against Huo Yuhao?

"rest assured."

Wu Changkong waved his hand, indicating that everyone should not be nervous:

"I will control my strength so as not to harm your essence."

"At most..."

"It's just a little painful."

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao felt a mix of trepidation and curiosity.

Psychological attack?

This sounds... kind of like my other soul skill, Soul Impact.

"Are you ready?"

Wu Changkong asked.

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his state, and concentrated his mental energy to protect his mental sea.

"Teacher Wu, I'm ready!"

"it is good."

The moment Huo Yuhao finished speaking.

A glint suddenly flashed in Wu Changkong's eyes!

In an instant, Huo Yuhao felt as if his brain had been stabbed hard by an invisible needle!

"Well--!"

Huo Yuhao groaned, his body swayed violently, his face turned pale instantly, and he subconsciously covered his head.

pain!

It really hurts!

But this pain comes quickly and goes quickly.

In just a moment, the stinging sensation receded like the tide, leaving only a buzzing in my mind.

Huo Yuhao was quite shocked, because this feeling... was so familiar!

Isn't this... a shock to one's own soul?!

"This……"

In the sea of ​​spirit, Tianmeng Bingcan also widened his eyes.

"Holy crap?!"

"How is this possible?!"

"This...this is a soul shock?!"

Tianmeng Bingcan could hardly believe her eyes.

"Isn't this the soul skill my brother gave you?"

"How come this human can do that too?!"

Chapter 67 Tian Shuang & Long Bing

All eyes were on Huo Yuhao.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's face was as pale as paper.

This scene was clearly visible to everyone present.

Wu Changkong didn't move at all. He didn't release any soul skills, didn't swing his sword, and didn't even move his feet an inch.

He merely glanced at Huo Yuhao.

Just one glance was enough to turn Huo Yuhao's face as pale as paper? Those unaware of the truth might have thought it was a performance by Huo Yuhao and Wu Changkong.

Of course, they also knew that Wu Changkong was going to teach them, not show off. If it were just showing off, then performing this play would be fine, but if he was going to teach them, then it definitely wouldn't be acting.

Is there really such an invisible method? Silent and stealthy, isn't that too eerie?

Just as Xing Suo was speculating, Wu Changkong's clear, cold voice rang out, breaking the silence.