Douluo: Kizaru Douluo

The performance of each of the 8 Shrek members in this battle with a defensive spirit king of over fifty levels was remarkable.

Needless to say, Zhang Yang and Dai Mubai were the most contributors. Ning Rongrong also controlled the timing of assistance quite well. Ma Hongjun relied on his own flame's restraint on ordinary water attributes to weaken one of the enemy's restrictive skills and gain opportunities for the main output.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu didn't contribute much in this battle, but it wasn't a big problem.

Zhu Zhuqing's soul power was too low, and the agility attack system generally did not have an advantage against defensive soul masters. This was a non-combat crime.

Although Xiao Wu is an attack-type battle soul master, he prefers skill-based skills. It is normal for him to be unable to deal with a black turtle soul master.

Although Tang San and Oscar did not play any role in the battle, Tang San was the maker of tactics, and Oscar's value was reflected in protracted battles, which cannot be generalized.

Besides, in a battle between level and level soul masters and soul masters of over levels, they are already doing quite well without being at a disadvantage. Not to mention that they beat the Soul King until he vomited blood. You know, the eldest among them is only fifteen years old.

Thinking of this, seeing the Black Turtle War Soul King getting up, his fifth soul ring lighting up, Zhao Wuji appeared in front of Ye Zhiqiu in a flash, and slapped the War Soul King who had deployed his fifth soul skill with a slap from his soul power. He flew ten meters away and fell hard to the ground.

"After traveling all day, I still have the energy to cause trouble. Come back and sleep."

Zhao Wuji, who slapped the Fighting Soul King away, looked calm and calm, beckoning the little monsters to follow him back to the hotel.

Walking at the front, Zhao Wuji clenched his fists and muttered in a low voice: "It feels really good to beat people without using martial arts. No wonder..."

Ye Zhiqiu, who was slapped by Zhao Wuji and vomited out another mouthful of blood, and was a little out of breath, knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time.

Being able to injure yourself like this when you have activated your fifth soul skill without using your martial soul is definitely not something that a soul king or even a soul emperor can achieve.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but shudder, and glanced resentfully in the direction where everyone in Shrek Academy left, and then left in despair with a group of students.

When he returned to the hotel, Zao Wou-Ki only said, "I'll have a day's rest in the hotel tomorrow and leave early the day after tomorrow." Then he went back to his room to rest.

Zhao Wuji knew very well that the battle just now consumed Zhang Yang and Dai Mubai a lot, and they also needed time to digest the battle, so he decided to stay in this town for one more day.

Although they had an extra day off, everyone ignored the excitement and ate something to fill their stomachs before going back to their rooms to practice.

After a night, everyone gathered in the hotel restaurant for breakfast, but Dai Mubai took a closer look and found that there were only seven people present, so he looked at Tang San doubtfully: "Xiao San, where is Zhang Yang?"

"Zhang Yang was in trance, and he hadn't woken up when I came out." Tang San said.

Hearing Tang San's words, the other six people except Oscar suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

If everyone remembers correctly, Tang San once said this when Oscar broke through level yesterday morning.

At noon, Zhang Yang's meditation was still not over. The selfless trance actually lasted for such a long time. Even Zhao Wuji hurried over after learning about this. After questioning Tang San, he left with the words "Wait until Zhang Yang wakes up before setting off" and left with peace of mind.

During this period, students came from time to time to check on the situation, and Ning Rongrong even came three times.

Zhang Yang's trance continued until the end of dinner. Tang San, who returned to the room, was just about to practice trance when he heard Zhang Yang's excited cheers ringing in his ears.

"Hahaha, I'm level , and I'm a genius like me."

Tang San opened his eyes in surprise and found Zhang Yang standing with his hands on his hips in shame, laughing loudly.

"Zhang Yang, have you broken through level 30?" Tang San asked in surprise: "Didn't you just break through to level 29 a few days ago?"

"Yes." Zhang Yang nodded excitedly: "Maybe it was because of yesterday's battle. After entering samadhi, my cultivation speed increased hundreds of times, so I successfully broke through level 30 very quickly."

"I see, congratulations to you." Tang San nodded clearly.

In yesterday's battle, Tang San didn't fight Ye Zhiqiu head-on, he made almost no achievements, and his soul power consumption was very weak, so he naturally had no fighting insights.

Patting Tang San's shoulder, Zhang Yang comforted him: "It's harder to cultivate weapon martial souls than beast martial souls, so don't take it too seriously. Besides, Xiao San, you've reached level 29 a long time ago, and it's just around the corner to break through level 30."

"Yes." Tang San accepted Zhang Yang's comfort with a smile, and then said with concern: "Go and eat something quickly. If you haven't eaten for two meals, you must be too hungry to bear it."

Zhang Yang laughed and said: "Yes, I feel unbearably hungry as soon as I wake up. Hahaha, I have to have a big meal."

After that, Zhang Yang strode out of the room.

After watching Zhang Yang's figure disappear from the door, Tang San closed his eyes, activated the Xuantian Technique, and entered the cultivation state.

Zhang Yang, who walked out of the room, did not go directly to the restaurant. Instead, he first came to the girl's room and knocked on the door.

"Squeak." The door was opened, and Xiao Wu's pretty figure appeared in front of Zhang Yang.

"Sure enough, it was Xiao Wu who opened the door." Zhang Yang thought in his mind.

After so many years of being Xiao Wu's classmate, Zhang Yang has never seen Xiao Wu practice hard, but her soul power is still rising. Regarding this, Zhang Yang can only sigh, "You can really do whatever you want when you transform into a soul beast."

Seeing that it was Zhang Yang knocking on the door, Xiao Wu was surprised and said: "Zhang Yang, have you finished your meditation?"

"Yes. I gained a lot from the battle with the Black Turtle Soul King, so I broke through the level 30 mark in one go, so it took a long time to enter samadhi." Zhang Yang explained briefly.

At this moment, Zhang Yang looked past Xiao Wu and landed on Ning Rongrong who had just appeared.

"Level 30?" Xiao Wu exclaimed: "Zhang Yang, you are not 13 years old yet, but you are already level 30?"

After hearing what Xiao Wu said, Ning Rongrong immediately looked at Zhang Yang in surprise. Zhu Zhuqing, who came with Ning Rongrong next to him, also had a surprised look on his face.

"If you practice hard, you will definitely reach level 30 earlier than me." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Since you have exceeded level 30, we can help you obtain the soul ring after entering the Star Dou Forest tomorrow." Ning Rongrong said with a smile.

"Well, this really saves everyone a lot of trouble." Zhang Yang gave Ning Rongrong a smile, then turned to look at Xiao Wu in front of him: "Xiao Wu, if you have a conscience, you can take advantage of our return. Hurry up and break through when you are near the Star Dou Forest. Running back and forth is very tiring."

"Zhang Yang, are you looking for a fight? I'm level 29 and I'd be happy to." Xiao Wu jumped in anger at Zhang Yang's words.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang chuckled and said, "Okay, just hit me. I'll give you two hands and one leg."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu shouted angrily: "If we have the ability, we won't use soul skills, just rely on soul power to fight." Xiao Wu knows how incomprehensible Zhang Yang's soul skills are, and the enemy is invincible. That's how annoying it is.

The daily quarrel was successful, and Zhang Yang left happily, waving his sleeves without taking away a single cloud.

Then Zhang Yang knocked on the door of Dai Mubai and others' room, and explained his situation. After being praised a lot, Zhang Yang came to Zhao Wuji's room.

After learning that Zhang Yang broke through to level 30, Zhao Wuji was very happy. After all, Zhang Yang's strength at level was already so mind-numbing. It is foreseeable that after obtaining the third soul ring, Zhang Yang's strength should be even higher. Go up a level.

But when he thought about getting the third soul ring for Zhang Yang, Zhao Wuji's head suddenly grew bigger.

With such a powerful martial spirit, the choice of soul skills has become a headache. Even if they are of the same age, a suitable soul skill can enhance the strength of a soul master.

Thinking that Zhang Yang's first two soul skills were so amazing, Zhao Wuji suddenly felt numb.

Zhao Wuji was afraid that his decision would affect the child's future development.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's expression of embarrassment, Zhang Yang seemed to see the master from a few years ago.

Zhang Yang smiled and comforted Zhao Wuji: "Teacher Zhao, you don't have to worry. My mutated martial soul is very special and will automatically adjust my third soul skill."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Wuji didn't understand.

"Teacher Zhao, my first soul skill is [Elementalization], which is a very unsolvable skill. But can you imagine that this soul ring comes from the Iron Horned Ox?"

"What?" Zhao Wuji seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world: "The iron horned bull's soul ring?"

"That's right." Zhang Yang nodded and continued: "The soul ring of my second soul skill that allows me to move at super high speeds comes from the soul beast Mighty Gorilla."

"This..." Zhao Wuji was speechless. It was really eye-opening that there was such a martial spirit in the world.

"Unlike Ma Hongjun's adhesive flame, the teacher believes that the special feature of my mutated martial spirit lies in this unique mutation of soul skills." Zhang Yang explained.

"Your teacher is..." Zhao Wuji asked curiously.

Zhang Yang said proudly: "People call teachers masters."

Zhao Wuji was shocked: "You are actually the master? Zhang Yang, you are actually the master's disciple?"

Zhang Yang nodded: "Tang San and I are truly lucky to be able to become teachers' disciples."

"Tang San too? No wonder his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit can be cultivated to such an extent." When Zhao Wuji heard that Tang San was also the master's disciple, he thought more highly of him.

With Haotian Douluo, the most powerful person in the world, as his father, and with the most powerful master in martial arts theory as his teacher, plus Tang San's twin martial arts souls, Tang San will definitely achieve great achievements in the future.

No longer thinking about this, Zhao Wuji asked again: "Does the master have anything to say about your third soul ring?"

"My first soul skill is a defense type, and my second soul skill is a speed type, so the teacher guesses that my third soul skill should be an attack type soul skill after mutation."

"The teacher plans to let me hunt down a non-toxic, power-based ape-like soul beast. In this way, even if the soul skill mutates and fails, I can still obtain a power-related soul skill. Moreover, the ape-like soul beast is compatible with the humanoid martial soul. The degree is high, so the risk is smaller.”

Zhao Wuji nodded when he heard this: "The master is really a master. He can study such a weird mutated martial spirit. Okay, you go and inform the others, and we will set off early tomorrow morning."

"Yes, Teacher Zhao."