Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

His martial soul, Feng Xi Di, combines amplification, control and attack, and has very strong trainability.

As for the direction of training, Su Ming had already sorted out the outline of these things, and they did not need to spend much time thinking about them.

Seeing that the others were looking at him eagerly, like hungry young eagles waiting to be laid, Su Ming naturally would not ignore them.

“The college will focus on training, but will not deliberately favor anyone.”

"As long as it does not violate the rules of the academy, you can try all the ways to become stronger."

“As a student, if you fail to make good use of the resources provided by the college, no one will be so generous in the future.”

Su Ming's words were to the point, but there was no clear scope or scale, and everyone was a little confused when they heard it.

But Tang San understood, and couldn't help laughing:

"Ahem, the dean is the best role model for you."

"In order to improve his strength, he disturbed the teachers of the academy a lot. He stayed in the academy for three years, and fourteen teachers left the academy."

"So, if you make your teacher feel comfortable in the academy, you will feel uncomfortable in the future. Do you understand now?"

hiss--

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone instantly became excited and stared at Zhao Wuji and his companions like wolves and tigers, wishing they could divide them up.

It turns out that this is how the No. 1 institution of higher learning is opened!

"Is it possible for a few elders to..."

The loud voice just rose and then fell, and even Su Ming looked over.

sure!

You are quite a smart guy!

Being stared at by everyone, Tyrone put on an awkward and honest smile with his rough face. How could he have any bad intentions?

"To be able to accept the guidance of a certain strength, you must have a precise positioning."

"With the guidance of several elders, if someone dies unfortunately, the academy will not ask about it."

"The risks and rewards are all in your own hands."

Su Mingyan stopped here and did not continue.

Because the game is about to begin.

As if they had discussed it beforehand, Xiao Wu, Zhu Qing and the other two did not have any quarrels, and Tang San had already rushed onto the fighting spirit stage.

Tang San went first, followed by Xiao Wu, and finally Zhu Zhuqing. This was the result of the three's discussion.

This was also an arrangement made by Tang San after careful consideration. As a control system, he could rely on the troublesome blue silver grass to greatly weaken Luo's strength.

If he loses, Xiao Wu will make up for it. If he still cannot win, Luo will have very little fighting power left.

Soul power decreases, mental strength decreases...

Facing such an enemy, Zhu Zhuqing, who wins by speed, can kill him with one strike!

Coming onto the stage, feeling Luo's seamless and impeccable aura head-on, Tang San realized how stressful it was to face Luo.

The aura brought by that emotionless face made Tang San feel like he was facing Su Ming, which was far beyond his reach.

"I have to say, among your generation, you are one of the strongest people I have ever seen."

"With my current cultivation level, you are actually at a disadvantage."

boom!

While speaking, Tang San had already released his martial spirit.

The dark purple blue silver grass was densely packed, without any sense of thickness, but emitting a metallic luster, surrounding Tang San, like a violent black dragon lying in wait.

When those five spirit rings appeared, everyone at the scene dropped their jaws in shock.

Yellow! Yellow! Purple! Black! Black!

Two pitch-black ten-thousand-year soul rings made everything lose its color.

"Oh my god, my eyes are blurry, right? One, two, three... Soul King, the number one school actually has a Soul King?!"

"Hiss, is this the strength of the first school's regular selection?"

"That's not right. I remember that there was a female student in the First Academy who also had a fourth-ring ten-thousand-year spirit ring. When did the fourth-ring ten-thousand-year spirit ring become a basic requirement of the academy?"

“Brother, this is not the requirement of the academy, but the First Academy is too cruel!”

"..."

Not only the audience was dumbfounded, but even Emperor Xue Ye and his companions found their performance so brilliant and incredible.

Tang San looks to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he is already a genuine Soul King.

Moreover, there are two ten thousand year spirit rings! ~

Such potential...

Do not!

wrong!

It should be the horror of the First Academy!

Looking at the rows of young faces at the First Academy, although the three of them appeared calm on the surface, their hearts were already turbulent.

The happiest person was naturally Ning Fengzhi.

The most uneasy one was Salas. At this moment, his face was gloomy and the cold murderous intent in his eyes was almost uncontrollable.

——Your Holiness, you are absolutely wrong this time!

——The First Academy must be destroyed immediately!

Salas clearly remembered that Tang San was only fourteen years old. More than three months ago, he was only a Soul Sect leader, but now he has broken through to the Soul King level.

With such talent, he has already surpassed Tang Hao.

And there are several such people in the First University!

Three Title Douluo are in charge...

The continent's peerless geniuses gathered together...

"Your Holiness, do you really want to allow such an institution to grow too big?"

boom!

Saras' fists clattered loudly. He couldn't understand what Bibi Dong was thinking, and who came up with such a stupid idea.

"Saras, the Spirit Hall is really capable!"

Emperor Xue Ye sneered in his heart. He took in all of Sarath's expressions, and he seemed inexplicably calm.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend...

Even the best institution of higher learning cannot escape this truth!

In a VIP room.

Three young men of the same age as Tang San looked at the scene in front of them with complicated expressions. They were filled with regret, but could only force out a smile.

"Xiao Ao, we will also meet them in the finals. How do you think we can beat them?"

"Boss Dai, that... I'm just a food-type soul master." (Not an offensive soul master. Facing Tang San seems to be a matter for you and Yu Tianheng.)

"You... Fatty, what do you think?"

"Ahem, Boss Dai, please don't point at me. I'm only a Soul Master now, and I'm not sure if I can play."

"Yu Tianheng will definitely fight Tang San, Boss Dai, otherwise how about you pick Xiao Wu?"

Dai Mubai:……

I suddenly miss the girl named Jingjing!

Pick Xiaowu?

I might as well go fight Tang San!

She is the sister of that pervert Su Ming. No matter how much private goods she has given her, can Xiao Wu be weaker than Tang San?

"First place in the university is not the goal you should pursue. Just work hard on your own things."

"Especially you, Fatty. Although the evil fire in your body has dissipated a lot, your cultivation has fallen far behind. You need to work harder."

"Got it, teacher..."

Ma Hongjun nodded seriously, and the atmosphere in the private room immediately became deserted.

On the sofa, a middle-aged man sat quietly.

His gray hair spread out by his ears, and he looked a bit heavy and depressed, like an old man in his twilight years. He revealed the ageing that had been smoothed out by the years, and the calmness and composure that came from looking at everything lightly.

The three of them watched Dean Flanders silently from behind, feeling extremely uncomfortable in their hearts.

Flanders, who was once full of ambition and wanted to build a monster academy, eventually bowed to fate and lost his former prominence.

So much so that the three people's deliberate surrender and anger failed to cause the slightest splash.

"Shrek Academy really no longer exists—"

The three of them looked at each other and had to face this cruel fact. Only they themselves knew the torment and pain in their hearts.

At that time, everyone in Shrek Academy had hope and everyone was vying for the first place, just like the rising sun, even a little bit of its light was enough to warm people's hearts.

Now, they were in the Royal Academy, eating the best food and living in the best buildings, but they could not find a trace of warmth.

The past time can never be returned...

They already belong to the first institution of learning...

"Soul King? Two ten thousand year soul rings?"

"It looks like the battle with you will be more interesting."

Luo, with a frosty face, had a big grin on his face, which made him look a little awkward and creepy.

"I shouldn't let you down!" Tang San replied word by word, neither humble nor arrogant.

boom!

The stormy aura caused the entire fighting arena to shake.

In the blink of an eye, the entire fighting arena was instantly covered in ice, as if it had become a world of ice.

Swish!

Ice snakes are intertwined in the ice world, and its enemy is the blue silver grass that struggles out from the ground.

Snakes of different colors, such as snow-white and black-purple, have already started a desperate fight in every corner of the fighting arena.

The battle situation only took a short while to get a breather before it became intense.

Ice chips and vines kept falling from the ground, like eggshells on a battlefield, stacked up layer by layer.

Tang San and Luo were also rapidly approaching each other.

The sudden change in the battle situation left everyone at the scene dumbfounded.

"It is incredible that such exquisite martial spirit control ability can appear in two young people."

This idea is not only shared by the soul masters of various academies, but also by you, Bone Douluo Gurong Assassin.

Judging from their control alone, their mental strength far exceeds that of ordinary geniuses.

And the battle between the two has just begun!

Chapter 252 Tang San breaks the impasse—using his own method!

Swish!

The long sword swept across like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, the only difference was that it was not fallen leaves, but ice and snow all over the sky.

Tang San knew that Luo's attack was very fast, and based on his previous experience fighting Su Ming, he did not use the Mysterious Jade Hand to resist.

Tang San's body suddenly spun and he dodged Luo's sword in mid-air.