Douluo's Heroic Spirit

Chapter 133

"Raise your arms a little higher and pay attention to the direction and strength."

Wu Ling's voice sounded, and at this time he was lying on the ground with his upper body naked, and ten meters above him, a young man who was barely half as handsome as Wu Ling was constantly attacking Wu Ling.

"Galewind Demon Wolf No. 40 Five Slashes in a Row!" The name of the move was shouted from the young man's mouth, and according to the name of the move, the identity of the young man was about to be revealed.

That's right, he is exactly Feng Xiaotian, one of the innate soul powers in the original book!

Feng Xiaotian's age is only one year older than Wu Ling, and because of the deliberate concealment of the dean of Shenfeng Academy, his innate full soul power identity has not been fully exposed.

The current Feng Xiaotian has been obsessed with self-created soul skills for four years. Since he broke through to the soul master four years ago at the age of 12, he felt that there was no difficulty in cultivating. The bottom of the abyss caused him to rise to level 38 in the past four years.

And this tortured him for four years, and will torture him for another five years in the future. Under the guidance of Wu Ling, a master of martial arts, he created it in only one week and evolved from 36 consecutive cuts to Made 45 consecutive cuts.

The cyan slash slashed fiercely on Wu Ling's back, and an ear-piercing sound of friction spread throughout the courtyard, and Zhu Zhuqing, who was standing there in a maid's attire, also frowned beautifully.

But when Feng Xiaotian landed, all he saw was a back with reddish skin, not even scratched at all.

Under Feng Xiaotian's longing and admiring eyes, Wu Ling stretched and put on his clothes.

"That's right, if you have the force of the last blow every time, you can barely be a masseur."

If in the past, he heard someone compare him to a masseur, then he must let that person know why the wind is so green(?)

But when these words came out of Wu Ling's mouth, Feng Xiaotian's face was not angry, but joyful.

"I understand Your Highness! I will definitely become a qualified masseuse in the future!"

The current Feng Xiaotian has completely lost the arrogance he had when he came to challenge Wu Ling a week ago, and he has even forgotten most of the reason why he came to challenge Wu Ling.

"Your current limit is 45 consecutive cuts. For now, focus on the cultivation of soul power. After your soul power comes up, your self-created soul skills will be upgraded naturally." Ling took a sip of the water from Zhu Zhuqing's hand, and then reminded.

For Feng Xiaotian, a genius who rose from level 46 to level 61 in five years in the original book, Wu Ling is still very optimistic.

If Tang San didn't have fairy grass in the early stage, and didn't have the sea god test in the later stage, or Feng Xiaotian didn't indulge in self-created soul skills but cultivated soul power, whether Tang San's cultivation speed could surpass Feng Xiaotian's is still unknown.

"Hmph, why do you two guys know His Royal Highness Son?"

"Hehe, you tigress can know His Highness, why can't our sisters know him?"

Just when Wu Ling was about to let Feng Xiaotian leave, there were two women arguing outside the door.

With a bang, the door was pushed open by a red-haired girl, and the group of people who came in consisted of three women and one man.

"It's really violent. How could His Highness take a liking to someone like you?" A blue-haired girl followed behind the red-haired girl and mocked.

"Ha, don't mind me!" the red-haired girl almost yelled at first, but then she realized where this place was, and her voice gradually weakened.

These four people are brothers and sisters Huo Wu from Chihuo Academy and sisters Shui Binger from Tianshui Academy. After the four of them saw Wu Ling standing in the courtyard and Feng Xiaotian behind him, they walked towards each other without stopping. Following Wu Ling, he came over.

When he saw these people, or the three girls among them, Zhu Zhuqing's teeth unconsciously strained, "These three damn cats are here again!"

At the same time, the moment Feng Xiaotian saw Huo Wu, he also recalled the reason why he came to Wu Ling in the first place.

He still remembers that after hearing that Huo Wu was defeated by the Holy Son, not only was he not angry, but he also felt a little jealous of the empress, so he ignored the dean's entrustment to him in a flash of his head. , went directly to Wu Ling's courtyard to find him and beat him, or he was beaten by blood.

In this short week, Feng Xiaotian really understood what his mission in this life is, so now, his thoughts about Huo Wu are "Woman? That kind of thing will only affect my combo count! "

Huo Wu vaguely sensed that there was something wrong with the way Feng Xiaotian looked at her, but because Wu Ling was in front, she didn't think too much, but rushed to Wu Ling.

"Meet Your Royal Highness Son." ×4
The four geniuses, who were proud and powerful in front of outsiders, lowered their heads with peace of mind, because they had personally experienced the power of Wuling.

Coupled with Wu Ling's handsome appearance, impeccable martial arts skills, erudite knowledge, and most importantly, the powerful teaching ability that is easy to understand, the cultivation efficiency of the talented few people during this period of time has been greatly improved. The brush is going up, and with it, there is everyone's goodwill towards Wu Ling.

Even though the contact time was very short, the sense of unimpededness that seemed to have been enlightened still made them think that "it would be a good result if they could follow this person."

But to put it well, curiosity is the beginning of falling, and admiration is the beginning of following.

"Well, what's the matter?" Wu Ling asked expressionlessly.

In fact, in Wu Ling's eyes, the few people in front of him are dispensable. If it hadn't been for a long time to teach other people's habits, and he casually mentioned a few words to them, otherwise it would be the three young and beautiful beauties. No girl would let him take a second look.

"His Royal Highness, the three principals are here to invite you." Hearing that Huo Wu conveyed the order of the principal first, Shui Bing'er pouted a little depressed. At the same time, she secretly looked at Wu Ling, hoping that he could see A cute side of myself.

"Oh, those three guys finally couldn't help it." Wu Ling finally showed a little interested expression, rubbing his chin with his hand, and said to himself in his heart.

Since Wu Ling came here, he used all the mimetic training grounds of the three colleges in a few days, and then easily defeated all kinds of geniuses and won their admiration, and then taught them while playing until now .

During this period of time, Wu Ling did a lot of things, but he didn't look for those three again. Now the deans of those three colleges are the first to come to Wu Ling because they can't bear it, which can be regarded as right in his favor.

"Okay, lead the way."

………………

The next day, Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu and the others looked at Wu Ling who was gone, with regret and nostalgia in their eyes. If it wasn't for their affection for the academy, they would have wished to follow Wu Ling out of here now.

In contrast, there was the solemnity and worry in the eyes of the three deans, but what they were worried about was themselves and the college.

"What a terrible guy. If he can be more active, I'm afraid it won't be long before the talents of our three colleges will be abducted by him."

"Incomprehensible strength, unknown potential, unusually profound knowledge, and magical personality charm, really, this guy is a perfect creature."

"It seems that we have to make a choice after all."

"...Have you confirmed it, but I don't want a place like the academy to get involved in politics."

"No way, you heard what the Holy Son said just now, but the choice is the choice, and we won't make a decision right away."

"What should I do?"

"Wait, wait..."

(End of this chapter)