Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

But it will leave you with no time to take care of other things, which may not be worth it.

Therefore, Su Ming put the practice of Golden Crow Sword Technique at the end and regarded it as a daily training content.

As for physical fitness, with his current training intensity, there is very little room for improvement.

Everyone's body has a fixed tolerance level, and too much is as bad as too little.

No matter how much exercise an ordinary person does, it is impossible for him to forge his physique into that of a superman. He needs external intervention.

And Su Ming is also trying it now.

Looking around, it seems that the only thing that has not been practiced is the light skill.

"If this Qinggong can release some spatial force..."

Su Ming rubbed his forehead, feeling that he was being too fanciful.

Ok?

Swish, the sound of breaking through the air sounded like a flute.

With a bang, a nail was firmly nailed into the tree trunk next to Su Ming.

It goes without saying who is able to use this hidden weapon.

Su Ming looked back and saw a familiar figure turning the corner.

[At sunset, a battle took place at the old place in the back mountain.]

——Tang San. 】

"Are you so impatient to be spanked?"

Su Ming smiled lightly, as if he had expected this.

Glancing at the setting sun, he stood up and went to the cafeteria.

……

Behind the mountain, downstream of the stream.

The green grass swayed in the wind, and there were no trees to be seen around.

It was sunset, and the charming rays of light cast a dark golden color on the flowers and plants, making it as vast and magnificent as a prairie.

Two small figures were stretched out by the setting sun, a man and a woman, standing quietly in the middle of the grass.

The pretty girl had a solemn expression on her face, her beautiful eyes staring at the ground. She was stirring up the soil with the toe of her shoes, and it was unknown what she was thinking.

The boy folded his hands, admiring the sunset, his calm eyes occasionally flashing with excitement, and he looked full of vigor and vitality.

Xiao Wu didn't look at Tang San, she lowered her head and muttered to herself:

"That guy defeated Xiao Chenyu last month. Are you sure you can defeat him?"

"You'll know after you try it."

Tang San smiled faintly, looking gentle and easy-going, but he didn't know that his eyes had already betrayed him.

The fighting look in his eyes clearly showed that he was not just trying it out.

As if she knew what Tang San was thinking, Xiao Wu opened her mouth several times, but finally swallowed the words.

Although she, who is in the same camp, hopes that the arrogant Su Ming will be defeated, for some reason, she prefers Su Ming to win.

She knew that Tang San had obtained a Hundred Years Spirit Ring, and his strength had greatly increased.

But he still felt that Su Ming's strength was probably above the two of them.

The two did not continue communicating.

The rustling sound of the grass leaves in the wind rises and falls in my ears.

An unknown amount of time had passed before a sharp, stinging sensation suddenly appeared on their skin, and they both looked in the same direction at the same time.

From a distance, they saw a figure walking towards them.

His speed was not fast, in fact it seemed a bit slow to Tang San.

It was these slow steps that immediately made the two of them tense.

Tang San put down his hand, his expression no longer as confident as before, his slightly narrowed eyes clearly sensed the danger.

Although the distance was far, he could clearly feel a powerful and condensed soul power approaching.

It even subtly suppressed the flow of soul power in his body.

"It's really scary. If I hadn't practiced the Tang Sect's skills, I would never have been his opponent."

"But we'll know the outcome after we fight."

The muscles in his hands and feet tightened, and a powerful force surged, and Tang San instantly shattered the pressure on his whole body.

"Su Ming, you said that I can challenge you again after I become a spirit master."

"Now that I have become a first-ring spirit master, you won't break your promise, right?"

Walking towards Su Ming, a bright yellow spirit ring appeared under Tang San's feet.

As the soul ring moved, vines emerged from the ground and rolled on the ground like dragons.

The blue luster is tinged with purple. If it weren't for Tang San's martial spirit, it would be hard to tell that this was blue silver grass.

With every step Tang San took, the ten blue silver grasses surrounding him also moved forward, like poisonous snakes crawling, choosing their prey to bite.

Feeling the power of the Blue Silver Grass, Tang San's face showed an emperor's transcendent pleasure.

He has been brooding over the last time he lost to Su Ming because he was unable to use his martial spirit.

But today, the situation is completely different.

"No wonder you dare to challenge me, it turns out you have absorbed a hundred-year spirit ring."

"Let me guess, your first spirit ring should be more than 300 years old, and it is most likely a mandragora snake, right?"

With a nonchalant smile on his face, Su Ming was confident that he had seen through everything.

"How can this be!"

A cry of surprise rose in his heart, and Yu Xiaogang in the dark had eyes as wide as a buffalo, full of disbelief.

Is there really someone who can identify a soul beast from its soul ring?

Do not!

This is absolutely impossible!

Such a genius should never appear in the world of soul masters.

Yu Xiaogang's teeth were chattering. He originally wanted to see Su Ming make a fool of himself, but now he felt inexplicably panicked.

The most terrifying character is naturally Tang San.

At this moment, all the hairs on his body stood up.

He originally thought that the appearance of his hundred-year soul ring would be able to shock Su Ming.

But who would have thought that he could guess at a glance that the soul ring came from the Mandrake Snake.

If he hadn't known that Su Ming had always stayed in the academy and never left, he would have even suspected that he had also gone to the Soul Hunting Forest.

What a scary guy~

The panic in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and Tang San nodded unwillingly, "Yes, this is indeed a Mandragora Snake, and it is nearly four hundred years old."

"Since you can see it, you should also know how much the 400-year spirit ring can increase the power of a spirit master."

"If you don't have the spirit ring, I can wait for you and postpone this battle."

One ring to beat the ringless one?

Even if he wins such a battle, Tang San will still feel that his victory is unfair.

He would rather have a fair and upright fight.

boom!

Su Ming shook his head, a black light surged out of his body, and a hatchet appeared in his hand.

The hatchet still looks the same, but if you look closely you will find that golden lines are faintly visible on the blade.

Although it is extremely faint and difficult to detect with the naked eye, the sharp feeling cannot deceive people.

No soul ring!

There really is no soul ring!

Tang San's eyes dimmed and he felt a little disappointed.

But Xiao Wu couldn't help it, and asked angrily, "Su Ming, aren't you born with full soul power? Logically, your soul power should have reached level ten. Why don't you go get a soul ring?"

Her eyes were filled with anger, her depression and anger were obvious, and she even kept cursing "bastard" in her heart.

Because she remembered someone said that the soul ring position would be reserved for her.

Ahhh, what a jerk!

Xiao Wu's words also expressed the doubts in Tang San's heart.

Without thinking, he put away the spirit blue silver grass and said, "Su Ming, spirit rings do greatly increase the power of spirit masters, especially century-old spirit rings. I am definitely not lying to you."

"I believe that with your strength, hunting down a hundred-year-old soul beast will be no problem at all. You will know when the time comes."

"Being a soul master also provides some unique benefits. You can go to the Spirit Hall to receive a gold coin subsidy every month."

Tang San's eyes were sincere, without any intention of showing off.

He wouldn't say that to anyone else.

But for Su Ming, he recognized such an opponent.

Only by defeating the strongest one can one's state of mind be fulfilled.

Tang San's words made Su Ming laugh. "Tang San, do you think you can definitely beat me in your current state?"

Tang San raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Why, do you still want to fight?"

"Of course not. I'm not going to hit you, but I'm going to knock you down!"

As his breath fell, a powerful wave of soul power suddenly emerged around Su Ming.

The black light shone, and the pressure rushed towards Tang San like a violent storm.

Swish, Xiao Wu quickly distanced herself from him.

His body felt as if it was hit by a wooden board. The strong feeling made Tang San's face change drastically.

He frowned and asked in surprise, "Su Ming, with your soul power, I'm afraid it's more than level 15, right?"

Feeling not bad, Su Ming shook his head, "According to the level, my current soul power is only level 10."

"Impossible, you are definitely more than level ten."

Tang San immediately shook his head repeatedly, staring at Su Ming with bloodshot eyes, "My soul power has now reached level 13, the feeling just now is definitely not wrong."

"Your current soul power is definitely above level 15, otherwise my soul power is higher than yours and I can't be suppressed by you."

Uh…

Who is lying?

Xiao Wu's eyes were full of confusion. She also felt that Su Ming's soul power fluctuations were extremely strong, but why did he deny it so flatly?

Although she hated Su Ming, she had to admit that she knew Su Ming best, and there must be other factors involved.

"You may or may not believe it."

"But I won't show mercy when I beat you up."

Su Ming did not explain much. He just swung the hatchet and the grass on the ground was cut off instantly.

Under the inertia of the sword, it flew towards Tang San like an arrow.

Easily dodging the attack, the fighting spirit in Tang San's eyes instantly rekindled, and not wanting to waste any more time talking, he immediately activated his martial spirit.

"Since you want to fight, I'll accompany you!"

"If you lose, we'll fight again when you become a soul master!"