Douluo: Wuhun Black Turtle, anti-armor critical strike at the beginning

"Hello everyone, my name is Huang Wei, I'm six years old, my martial soul is Black Turtle, and I'm a level 15 defense-type first-ring combat soul master."

Huang Wei stood straight. The awakening of his beast spirit could make him taller and his body stronger.

"what?!"

"Only six years old?!"

"Isn't this the perfect age to just awaken your martial spirit?!"

“How could he possibly do that???”

"Is this the speed of cultivation for the innate full soul power?"

"It's so terrifying that he has reached level 15 in such a short time!!!"

Huang Wei's words undoubtedly caused incredible shock to all 29 students in the class.

According to this progress, could this person enter the stage of a level 20 Great Soul Master at the age of seven?

This is really terrible!

They are already among the best of the younger generation at Wuhun Academy.

But at this moment, in front of Huang Wei, these outstanding talents that they were so proud of were completely suppressed, and even turned from their previous brilliant light to dullness.

Even Yan, Xie Yue and Hu Liena opened their mouths wide when they heard it, and were shocked and speechless.

Don't know what to say.

I feel like a failure in life.

In this way, it will be an inevitable fact that the other party will want to surpass them.

"No, if we continue like this, we will be overtaken. It will be so embarrassing. We must hurry up and practice to break through the Soul Sect as soon as possible!"

Yan felt a sense of crisis at this moment, and looked at Xie Yue and Hu Liena anxiously and said.

They all sat together.

Xie Yue and Hu Liena nodded upon hearing this.

Xie Yue said solemnly, "This guy's defense at level 14 is already so amazing. Now that he has reached level 15, he will be even more terrifying."

Yan and Hu Liena nodded. The latter looked surprised and more anxious than Yan and Xie Yue. She wanted to improve her cultivation quickly.

You know, she is Huang Wei's senior sister. If she is overtaken by her junior brother, then her cultivation talent will be completely crushed. She is unwilling and doesn't want to lose to the latecomer.

Her pursuit of cultivation is even greater than that of Yan and Xie Yue.

"I do not believe!"

However, at this moment, a voice shouted in the class.

After slapping the table, a strong and tall man who looked to be at least 1.8 meters tall stood up, staring at Huang Wei with disbelief and strong doubt in his eyes.

His name is Wu Hu. He is the fourth strongest person in the class, after Hu Liena and the other two.

He is now three years older than Hu Liena and the other two. At the age of fifteen, he has reached the soul power level of a level 31 three-ring soul master.

This class is not all of the same age, but is formed by bringing together soul master students who are significantly above the average level of the entire Wuhun Academy.

Therefore, as long as you have enough talent and are under 18 years old, you can enter this class.

As for Hu Liena and the other two, they already have the strength of Level 35 Soul Masters. At the age of twelve, they are of course qualified to come in. They are three relatively special outliers.

Now there is another one and he can’t handle it anymore.

As Wu Hu raised his questioning questions, voices of disbelief and doubt gradually began to rang out in the class.

"Yes, I feel that's impossible too."

“This is really too fantastic.”

"Unless the other party shows his soul power to us."

Mariel listened, then looked at Huang Wei and said, "Xiao Wei, what do you think?"

Huang Wei looked calm, nodded and said, "Okay."

No need to say any more nonsense.

The only way to speak is to use strength.

"Possessed by a black turtle!"

The next second, he clenched his fists, showing an explosive posture, and let out a low growl.

hum!

Immediately, a huge black turtle appeared from Huang Wei's body.

It has the aura of a turtle tyrant, a look that looks down on all living things, and is huge and majestic.

Under Huang Wei's feet, a circle of dark yellow soul ring, symbolizing a hundred-year level, rose up.

Mariel took out a soul-detecting ball from her soul guide and placed it in front of Huang Wei.

Huang Wei reached out and touched it.

The next second, the light ball burst into brilliant blue light.

Two numbers emerged.

15

When this number came out, everyone gasped again.

"It's really level 15!"

Wu Hu also widened his eyes, as if he saw something incredibly terrifying.

"Mr. Wuhu, do you have any opinions now?" Mariel looked at Wuhu and asked softly.

"I...."

"I want to test his defense..."

Wu Hu's voice became a little hesitant.

At this moment, Huang Wei frowned, feeling very disgusted with this person. He had already proved himself once, but now he was still asking for more.

Mariel also frowned slightly, feeling that Wuhu was going too far.

"Wu Hu, don't go too far! He is my junior brother. You have tested his soul power, and now you want to test his defense?! You are a soul master, no matter how talented he is, he is only level 15. Where is your face?!"

At this moment, Hu Liena, who couldn't stand it anymore, shouted angrily.

"He is my teacher's direct disciple. Do you think he is just an ornamental animal?! If you don't accept it, come at us! Or you can get out of this class!"

Hearing Hu Liena's rebuke, Wu Hu suddenly felt endless rage and clenched his fists, but he was helpless. Not only was the opponent stronger than him, but he was also the Pope's direct disciple.

He could only swallow his anger.

"I didn't mean that." Wuhu Shen took a breath, calmed his angry heart, and said in a low voice with a slightly ferocious look on his face.

Hu Liena snorted coldly.

"Okay, I can promise you to give it a try."

But at this moment, Huang Wei thought of something and smiled playfully as he looked at the Wuhu who was feeling as uncomfortable as shit.

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Chapter 18 The End of a Punch

Wu Hu, who was feeling extremely aggrieved and angry, suddenly felt relieved when he heard Huang Wei's words. He smiled coldly and thought to himself.

See? He promised it himself.

"This guy..." Hu Liena looked at Huang Wei, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"It's not like we haven't seen his defense power before. Even our level can't break it, let alone Wu Hu's soul power which is only level 31. There's no need to worry."

"Although this kid is small, he always gives me a very cunning feeling and will never do anything without confidence."

Yan and Xie Yue both nodded and whispered.

"Yeah, in the end he died and we can only blame him." Hu Liena said coldly.

Wu Hu showed a hint of rebellion on his face and said, "Okay, then I will test your defense. Don't worry, I will control my soul power and strength to level 15!"

However, he did not dare to be too presumptuous. After all, the other party was the Pope's direct disciple, and this relationship was not something he could afford to offend.

But he just wanted to vent his unhappiness, embarrass the other party a little, and also to curb the other party's rebellious aura.

"But I have a condition." Huang Wei said.

"What conditions?" Wu Hu was stunned and asked.

Huang Wei said: "I allow you to attack with all your strength, without showing mercy or holding back. If you can't break my defense, then you must leave this class because I don't want to see you."

"If you agree, then I will give you a try. Otherwise, forget it."

The tone was extremely calm, with a hint of the feeling that I already had control over the whole situation.

This statement once again caused an uproar.

Isn't this kid seeking his own death?

Is there still such stupid behavior in this era?

If a Level 15 Soul Master can use his full strength, even the most powerful defensive martial spirit will not be able to stop him.

Mariel, who was standing next to Huang Wei, was also confused by his operation.

Is there something wrong with this kid's brain?

Your senior sister helped you out, but you came back to seek death?

If the defense is really broken, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of His Holiness the Pope?

Thinking of this, Mariel suddenly felt a little panicked.

She looked at the witch pot. He was the one who caused all this. She wanted to warn him with her eyes.

However, the other party did not see it, but grinned and said: "Okay! I agree, but if I break your defense and you get hurt, don't ask His Holiness the Pope to settle the score with you then!"

Huang Wei nodded readily: "Okay, provided you can break my defense."

"Student Wei..." Mariel looked anxious.

Huang Wei turned his head and looked at her, smiling: "Teacher, don't worry, I won't do anything that I am not sure of."

"OK then."

Mariel sighed, the other party was still young and energetic.

Then he looked at Wu Hu with a bad face and said gloomily, "Be careful, we are all classmates, don't be too harsh, just stop when you have enough."

Wu Hu felt numb all over and terrified when he was looked at. Mentor Mariel was a Soul Emperor-level warrior, and he was not someone he could fight against.

I thought to myself what a pity.

He quickly nodded in response, "I will, don't worry, Teacher Mariel."

In order to avoid trouble, Huang Wei had no plans to go to the Soul Arena.

Instead, he solved it on the spot, but still reminded him, "Teacher, let's call a top-level healing spirit master from the Spirit Academy first."

He just wanted to teach the other person a lesson and had no intention of taking his life.

But the opponent must have hit him with great force.

At that time, the tortoise shell will counter the damage and add critical hit, plus electric shock.

The consequences will definitely be serious.

Hearing this, Wu Hu sneered. He knew that he would be injured in a while, so he did it in advance, right?

But he didn't care.

Hu Liena and the other two looked at Wuhu and said, "Good luck, ignorant man."

Wu Hu frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

He is obviously a Soul Master, and the other party is a first-ring fifteenth-level Soul Master.