Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Through Tang Hao's sharp and deep eyes, it seems that one can vaguely see...

Strands of soul power overflowed from the meridians throughout the body and gathered towards the dantian in the abdomen like little snakes.

Strands of soul power formed small tornadoes there.

Zizzi~

The tornadoes collided with each other, emitting intense arcs of electricity, and then they were slowly closing.

"What a monster!"

Tang Hao spat a mouthful of wine. As a Titled Douluo, he couldn't help but feel shocked at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, several hours passed.

Su Ming also opened his eyes, and a dark light flashed in his bright eyes.

The soul power vortex in his body has completely dispersed and returned to the meridians throughout the body, but the soul power is a little different.

Tang Hao left, leaving only Xiao Wu.

She walked over with a puffed face and said unhappily:

"Why did you ask me to come here? Are you asking me to come and watch you practice?"

After waiting for several hours, she became impatient.

Humph, who wants to stay with this bastard?

Su Ming's eyes lit up. He was originally waiting for Xiao Wu to practice during his free time, but he didn't expect that he was suddenly absorbed in it. She arrived at the perfect time.

"Strictly speaking, you are also considered a spirit master of the Agility Attack system, right?"

Looking at Su Ming's malicious smile, Xiao Wu's body trembled and she couldn't help feeling a little scared.

"W-What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just asked you to help me practice."

What?

Xiao Wu's eyes widened like copper bells. She pointed at herself and then at Su Ming.

"You said you wanted me to help you practice?"

The sharp sound pierced the sky and the little dancer was completely numb.

A person who coveted my soul ring and soul bone actually asked me to help you cultivate.

I have never seen such a shameless person!

Su Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why, is there any problem?"

"You do...you, you tell me how you want me to help you first."

Xiao Wu was about to angrily refuse, but when she noticed Su Ming's dangerous eyes, she immediately gave in, her face filled with grief and anger.

Su Ming ignored it and reached out to pick up a stick.

"The training is very simple. I will attack you and you just keep dodging and don't let me hit you."

"It's that simple?!"

Xiao Wu frowned, her face full of surprise. She thought Su Ming wanted her to do something, but it turned out to be just ordinary training.

"Simple?"

Su Ming was also stunned. The actual combat was relatively simple.

Little did they know that their understandings were not the same at all.

Knowing that the swordsmanship was powerful and wanting to find Su Ming's flaws, Xiao Wu nodded, "I know you want to practice swordsmanship. Okay, I agree."

"Thank you."

Su Ming said just two simple words out of politeness, but Xiao Wu was immediately furious.

If you really want to thank me, don't think about my spirit rings and spirit bones.

"Be careful."

A cold voice sounded, and Xiao Wu's inner alarm bells rang, and she immediately paid full attention.

Instantly, the two began to fight.

Knowing how powerful Su Ming's swordsmanship was, Xiao Wu immediately burst out with all her body's speed.

She dodged and evaded all attacks using her nimble speed and incredible waist.

Su Ming's sword strikes missed every time, and it felt like every strike was some distance away from Xiao Wu.

This is not the distance of swordsmanship, but the distance of body movements.

Although their speeds were similar, every time Su Ming wanted to use his swordsmanship, Xiao Wu would take advantage of Su Ming's slowdown to distance themselves from him.

Even with such pauses and slowness, it was difficult for him to get close to Xiao Wu at all.

Of course, Su Ming did not attach soul power to the wooden stick, otherwise, with the sharp soul power, even if Xiao Wu was not hit, the latter would be affected.

In the battle with Tang San, Su Ming only used pure swordsmanship.

Because Su Ming knew very well that no matter how many attributes were added to the knife, the knife technique was the key.

The sword technique that can hit the opponent with full force is truly effective.

Swish!

Finding the right moment, Xiao Wu took the opportunity to grab Su Ming's left hand. With a smile on her lips, she put one leg on Su Ming's knee.

Just like a monkey trying to climb up, its soft waist suddenly bursts out with terrifying power.

Swish!

Su Ming grabbed Xiao Wu's arm with his backhand.

If Xiao Wu wants to use the waist bow to throw the enemy out, or even perform an eight-section throw to kill him, the first attack is particularly crucial.

As long as she is not thrown out the first time and does not get dizzy, Xiao Wu can only stare blankly.

Seen through!

Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes were surprised.

Seeing the wooden stick coming towards her, she immediately changed her approach and kneed Su Ming's hand holding the stick.

Boom!

After successfully repelling him, Xiao Wu immediately used her elbow to attack Su Ming's arm that was grabbing her.

He knew that Xiao Wu wanted to break free and escape, otherwise, at such a close distance, Su Ming could easily get rid of her with his wooden stick.

Su Ming should have used force to shake Xiao Wu away, but he simply loosened his grip.

Swish!

Xiao Wu and Su Ming passed each other, and as soon as her legs split apart and landed on the ground, she immediately appeared in mid-air again.

She spun sideways, and her calves lashed at Su Ming like steel whips.

boom!

Su Ming frowned and did not actively attack with the stick, but instead tried to defend himself.

The calf hit the wooden stick and was wrapped in pink soul power.

Only a dull sound was heard, and Su Ming took a few steps back.

Xiao Wu landed lightly on the ground, raised her head, and looked at Su Ming with a look of sly delight, "How is it, I'm not bad as a sparring partner, right?"

I like to watch this guy beaten.

Especially when you get beaten by yourself, hehe, it feels so good!

Su Ming's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to compete, I will use a hatchet instead and I will watch you kick it up."

Slightly~

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue provocatively and said slyly, "I'm not stupid. Besides, I didn't ask you to do it. It was you who asked me to be your sparring partner with the stick."

"Huh, can I only dodge and not attack?"

"You're going to attack, right?"

Su Ming's eyes turned slightly cold, and the wooden stick in his hand was suddenly enveloped by a dark light.

That was a hatchet that was condensed entirely from soul power.

The sharp pointed blade is even more terrifying than the original hatchet.

Xiao Wu's face immediately turned green. "Well, I was just joking with you. Let's continue practicing as before."

"is it?"

Before the voice had completely fallen, Su Ming's figure had already shot out.

boom!

A black light fell before his eyes, and with a loud bang, it exploded into countless dust.

For a moment, Xiao Wu was stunned.

Looking down, he saw a pair of cold eyes staring at him.

Boom!

Xiao Wu thought about the time when she was a rabbit and encountered a jackal.

To die! To die!

Xiao Wu's hair began to tingle as she sensed the dangerous aura emanating from Su Ming.

Without any hesitation, she immediately started to run for her life.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Su Ming's hatchet returned to its original shape as a wooden stick and chased after Xiao Wu.

The valley was filled with the sound of wind whistling and occasionally accompanied by a few roars.

I don't know how much time passed, but I just felt the air was getting colder and colder.

Xiao Wu's face flushed red, and beads of sweat dripped down her pink face.

She was panting like a ripe suckling pig.

A closer look reveals even more tragic scenes.

There were scratches all over Xiao Wu's clothes. She clenched her teeth tightly, veins popped out on her forehead, and she seemed to be in great pain.

Swish!

A black shadow flashed by, Xiao Wu's pupils shrank suddenly, and she quickly dodged to the side, fear revealed in her eyes.

Suddenly, Su Ming turned the wooden stick and swung it horizontally upwards.

boom!

The wooden stick landed on Xiao Wu's back, and the latter let out a sharp scream and was knocked away.

Seeing Su Ming rushing over, Xiao Wu, who was sitting on the ground, was terrified and waved her hands repeatedly, "No more fighting, no more fighting. My soul power is exhausted and I can't avoid your attack."

Su Ming frowned and sensed that Xiao Wu's speed was slowing down, so he took down some ginseng roots.

"This is ginseng, take it to recover."

"Wait half an hour, and we'll come back."

return…

Again?

The fragile psychological defense collapsed.

Xiao Wu pursed her pink lips tightly and shivered, looking at Su Ming as if he were a devil.

Grief, helplessness and despair.

Tears as big as beans flowed out, and Xiao Wu kept wiping her tears.

The sound of sobbing and aggrievedness drifted across the valley.