While these adults were playing tricks, the simple Zhang Shu was racking his brains to improve his soul power level.

Thunder Academy Training Ground.

In order to facilitate the rescue, the training ground was specially set up at the foot of the mountain. The Thunder Academy is still martial, or the Douluo Continent is martial, resulting in many academies venting their soul power here every day in order to break through.

Whether it's breaking through the soul power level or breaking through your own combat skills, this is a good place.

There is no danger of the fighting arena here, and the opponents are all classmates who are familiar with or know martial arts who are quite martial.

"Drink!"

In the corner of the training ground, a young white-headed student was training with another academy, both of whom were Great Soul Masters.

At this time, the second soul ring behind the young white-headed student flashed, and the thunder element in the space around him suddenly boiled, and a trace of thunder and lightning condensed into a thunder whip three or four meters long in his hand.

"Second soul skill, lightning five whips!" After shouting, he raised the long whip in his hand and struck at the opposite student with terrifying lightning.

The student didn't panic at all, and he didn't even use his soul skills, he just raised the eyebrow-raising iron rod in his hand towards the lightning whip.

Zizizizi!

The inertia of the lightning whip caused it to wrap around the iron rod several times, and the student who made the rod pulled the iron rod behind him after being paralyzed by the thunder and lightning, and pulled the young white-headed academy to a stumbling one.

Before he could get up, he asked the stick student to put away the martial soul, skillfully separating his martial soul from the lightning whip, and then the second soul ring behind him flashed, and a trace of thunder and lightning attached to the iron rod, wrapping it into two pointed javelin shapes, and throwing it towards the young white head.

"Second Soul Skill, Lightning Javelin!"

As soon as the young white-headed student stood firm, he looked up and saw a powerful electric baton smashing towards him, and he wanted to run but couldn't react at all.

At the critical moment, the iron rod wrapped in thunder and lightning suddenly disappeared, revealing the pale face of the stick student.

"Thank you!" The young white-headed student thought that the soul technique had been canceled on the other side, so he thanked the student gratefully.

"I just don't have soul power, and the martial soul was forced to be lifted." Unexpectedly, the student waved his hand and said weakly.

After hearing this, Shao Baitou hurriedly walked over and supported the stick student, and said in a cheap tone: "Aren't you so vain? ”

"You can do it, if I didn't have soul power, you would have to lie in bed for a week!" Not to be outdone, the stick trainees were scolded.

"You don't care if I lie down or not, you're going to lie down for a day anyway, hahaha!" Shao Baitou gloated.

"Get out of here!" The stick boy kicked at Shao Bai's head mercilessly, but was flexibly dodged by the other party.

"Hey, hey, I can't kick it!"

It can be seen that the relationship between the two students is very good, and Zhang Shu, who was squatting in the corner, looked at this scene of 'father's kindness and filial piety' and showed a smile from the passerover.

The main reason is that my soul power has increased a little, thanks to these hard-working students!

'This kindness has been written down! ’

Seeing that someone was about to start a fight again, Zhang Shu hurriedly used his martial soul to attach the two fogs launched with soul power to each other, looking at the strange eyes stolen by both sides, Zhang Shu put away the martial soul and cleared his throat.

"My teacher is Qiu Beifeng, and the teacher asked me to try the effect of the soul technique."

The two students were immediately in awe and gave a thumbs up to express their praise for Zhang Shu's practical spirit.

"Martial Spirit Possession!" X2

The two students are called the last old fritter in terms of life and combat quality, and even the timing of releasing the martial soul is exactly the same.

"Wow! Finally, two Soul Venerables have appeared! Zhang Shu looked at the soul rings that appeared under the feet of the two students, and couldn't help but sigh.

He squatted in this training ground all morning, and he met these two Soul Venerables, what level is this Thunder Academy?

"Mingliang, Martial Soul Lightning Scorpion, Thirty-two Powerful Attack Soul Venerable, please advise!" The student on the left took the lead in calling the formation, and the golden scorpion tail behind him stood up high, and a trace of electric light surrounded him, and the momentum was menacing.

"Jing Guo, Martial Soul Dark Cloud, Thirty-two Powerful Attack Soul Venerable, please advise!" The student on the right followed closely behind, and a dark cloud with purple intent appeared above his head, and the momentum of his body was not weak at all, and the student named Mingliang was not weak.

The next moment when the two sides were named, the first soul ring behind the two flickered almost at the same time.

"First Soul Skill, Thunder!" Ming Liang shouted, only to see the scorpion tail tail needle behind him shoot out a golden lightning towards the sky, and then a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air on the top of Jing Guo's head, falling straight towards the top of his head.

"First Soul Skill, Cloud Thunder Fall!" Jing Guo also urged the first soul technique, and the dark clouds above his head parted and flew towards Ming Liang, and then turned into thunder and fell on Ming Liang.

The two of them did not stay in place after playing the soul technique, but each took a step to the right hand side, accurately dodging the opponent's first soul technique.

Multiply!

Jing Guo dodged Ming Liang's Falling Thunder Soul Technique, but Ming Liang was wiped by his Cloud Thunder Falling Soul Technique, and he was immediately paralyzed.

Jing Guo took advantage of the victory to pursue, the third soul ring behind him flashed, and the dark clouds above his head quickly flew to the top of Mingliang's head, and then fell a thunderstorm.

"Third Soul Skill, Thunderstorm!"

Wisps of raindrops visible to the naked eye fell on Ming Liang, who was paralyzed and unable to move, and every drop was a thunder condensed from the thunder element in the space, causing great damage to Ming Liang.

Zizizi——

"Drink!" Hit by a thunderstorm, Mingliang, who had a hideous face in pain, regained control of his body with his resistance to thunder and lightning, and ran out from under the dark clouds while releasing his third soul technique towards Jing Guo.

"Third Soul Skill! Thunderstorm! ”

This soul skill was useful, and a golden lightning burst out from the tail of the Mingliang scorpion, and after being enhanced by absorbing the surrounding thunder elements, it turned into a huge golden thunder and lightning ball and flew towards Jing Guo.

Jing Guo originally imagined dodging the golden thunderball when he dodged the first soul technique, but unexpectedly, the thunderball exploded three meters away from Jing Guo, turning into a dense thunder curtain, enveloping his whole person in it.

When the thunderstorm dissipated, Jing Guo was already scorched by electricity, and he was lying on the ground with smoke from his five orifices, and his stiff arms were still twitching from time to time due to paralysis.

On the surface, the battle was won by Mingliang; But secretly, the real winners are already laughing crazy in their hearts.

What is foresight?

This Thunder Academy is simply a low-level monster farm, not only a sustainable renewable resource, but also pure natural and pollution-free, and every fifth increase in cultivation only requires two Soul Venerable Prostration!

What a conscience!

After Jing Guo, who was corona, was carried down by the medical staff, Mingliang also supported his waist with both hands and walked out of the training ground very weakly.

He felt that something was wrong when he was fighting, Jing Guo's first soul skill was obviously dodged away but was still clicked by the thunder, and the electricity will be there, anyway, his lightning resistance is high, but he was numbed by the electricity.

Moreover, at that time, he obviously felt that his soul power was inexplicably missing thirty percent! Thirty percent! That's enough to put a third soul skill on your own!

"What a fucking evil door!" Ming Liang looked at Jing Guo lying on the stretcher and scolded, but his eyes were full of envy and jealousy.