Douluo: Thousand Miles of Practice

Amplifying soul skills will only strengthen Tang Sect's special skills, which is a perfect training path for him!

"Teacher, I think you are right! There are no attack soul skills, there are fists! And feet! And weapons! As long as I can launch an attack, I have combat effectiveness!"

"Very good! It seems you really understand!"

Flanders was helpless, but he also trusted Yu Xiaogang. After all, he was 'theoretically invincible'...

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Qian Shui didn't know this at all, otherwise he would have complained, 'Did the emergence of "Das Kapital" actually extend the life of capital?

As the saying goes, not only you will watch it, but the capitalists will also watch it. After watching "Reverse Practice of Dragon Slaying Technique", you are a reasonable group!

I don’t think it’s normal for the ideas I brought to be imitated. ’

Recently, he has accelerated his progress, and even started practicing boxing and kicking, and mastered some skills in beating cattle from across mountains, so that he could have bragging rights in front of Qian Renxue.

"No matter what, who will believe it! A woman's mouth is so deceptive! If you say you don't care, I will believe it? Let's talk about it later!"

Bibi Dong verbally let him and Qian Renxue go, but Qian Shui was heartbroken even if her words were true.

Bibi Dong's attitude towards herself doesn't matter, what matters is her attitude towards Qian Renxue!

"This makes Xiaoxue look like my married wife!"

By crushing the heart of the last fallen person with one palm, Qian Shui also ended the eighty-eighth killing field of hell.

"Finish it and call it a day!"

He felt good recently, and the feeling of soul power running through his meridians became thicker and thicker, which also meant that he was getting closer to the next realm.

"Golden elixir~ I guess the soul power level is almost 70. I haven't broken the soul emperor yet... Martial soul training is really tricky, but the true form of martial soul is worth looking forward to!

The true form of Yuanshen? !

To transform into a god with the strength of golden elixir in a short time? "

After building the foundation, it is time to form elixirs and step into the golden elixir avenue. Only when you reach this point can you truly get started in cultivating immortality.

He muttered and thought as he walked out of the Hell Killing Fields. Recently, he had not strayed away. He had almost chopped up all the high-level soul masters in the Killing City, and there was no threat at all.

"Would you like to try to get a soul core? It feels like this thing is similar to forming a pill. It is said that only a titled Douluo can solidify his soul power. This realm seems to be similar..."

Qian Shui's state is still far away from the stage of transformation into gods, with the golden elixir stage and the Nascent Soul stage in between.

"According to the description, ordinary titled Douluo in Douluo Continent roughly corresponds to the golden elixir stage, the soul core with solidified soul power. Level 95 and up is Nascent Soul, and level 99 should be like the early stage of god transformation.

However, my advantage is that I can cultivate immortality through the orthodox practice. I don’t need to cultivate martial arts alone to cope with it. I can go wherever I cultivate. Besides, I can also cross realms through combined cultivation... Ah, no! "

Qian Shui suddenly looked towards the southwest of the Star Dou Forest, "Damn it! That little girl won't spread the magic of cultivating immortals! I've even forgotten about it!"

After the initial collapse, Qian Shui also gave some inheritance to the child from Sister-in-law Ji's family, including the method and experience of running Zhou Tian.

‘At that time I thought it didn’t matter anyway, just pass it on, don’t do it with me! This is great! ’

Under normal thinking, Qian Shui is still rational, and it is definitely not a good habit to be a teacher. It's okay if you teach them well. If you don't, the price will be heavy.

Can people who don't have a blue star practice the immortality method and have multiple comparisons like him? Or is it without any scruples?

After all, the child has not awakened the martial spirit yet. If he practices in advance and moves around the sky along the meridians, will he also awaken the 'primordial spirit' martial spirit?

Or maybe it's true that he has awakened his twin martial souls like himself, then what?

Qian Shui understands the characteristics of Yuanshen very well. Yuanshen's attack is a direct attack from the soul, which ignores defense. If you fight well, you can clear the health bar and kill with one hit.

The use caused by the recklessness is very likely to be Tianliang's killing. Has he succeeded in the little girl or harmed her?

Chapter 120 The Road to Hell Opens

In the year 2638 of the Douluo Calendar, Qian Shui has been dragged into the Killing Capital for nearly two years.

Especially in the last game, because his record was too exaggerated, no one had participated in the battle in the past six months. Everyone knew that as long as he won one more game, this god of plague could be sent away.

But no one will come to die!

"What happened in the past is a foregone conclusion. We can still work hard on today's things. We don't know the future~"

Standing on the 100th hell killing field, Qian Shui shook his head gently, the last one had finally arrived.

"Let's fight quickly!"

"Hmph! Demon Singer! You are very strong! But don't even think about getting 100 victories so easily!"

The nine people on the opposite side are not weak hands. It can be said that they are all above Soul Saint. They are gathered to stop Qian Shui for some reason.

"Victory? Killing more people is also called victory, so that's right..."

A soldier who subjugates an enemy without fighting is a victory from above; attacking a city and plundering territory and killing people to build a strong reputation is a victory from below.

Qian Shui understands the art of war. Perhaps this is the inherent arrogance of the Zhonghua family. Capturing others is not the ultimate goal. They always want to convince others and tap into their hearts to achieve complete victory.

"But it can't be done! At least it can't be done here! Then... let's end this boring journey here!"

The momentum rose, and the violent murderous intent swept across the entire killing field.

"Devil Singer!" "We must win!" "We must win!!"

"Grass! It's a plant!"

Qian Shui doesn't sing much anymore, but he was still nicknamed "Devil" Qian Shui.

"You don't want to die! Get out of the killing field!"

Qianshui shouted sternly. This was his last mercy. The opening of the Hell Road would sacrifice them all. If they didn't go, they would die.

"Brothers, come together!"

"Will it work if we come together?"

The soul came out of his body. The blood-red murderous aura stained by killing seemed to permeate the slightly transparent soul.

This time, Qianshui no longer did any tests, verifications, or reservations. The soul wrapped his whole body and attached to his heart. The dark gold claws were launched!

There were no screams, because it was too late!

Soul attacks that ignored defense; physical attacks that broke armor; extraordinary speed advantages.

Every time he swung, a person's body was separated, until the ninth time!

"Instant kill..."

The audience outside the venue were all stunned. They didn't even see what happened.

In short, after many years, the Hell Road was about to open again!

Qianshui was not happy, only anxious and cold killing intent. His cultivation would not stop growing because of the level limit, but would only become stronger.

But the cultivation of immortals is originally moderate and peaceful. If you follow the steps, it will be fine. But if you go off the beaten track, the consequences will be obvious.

At this time, he has already felt the increasingly uncontrollable desire to kill, and he is enjoying the rapid absorption of soul power brought by the soul power feedback of the Killing City. This kind of ease and pleasure is too exciting.

"Once people are used to simplicity, they will not do more complicated things. If power is not obtained with difficulty, how can they respect it!"

Buddha is the way, demon is the way, and monster is also the way!

No matter what kind of practice is essentially an ultimate destination, since the road doesn't matter at all, why is there a distinction between Buddha and demon? Whoever has the bigger fist has the right to define?

This is a question of scale!

What you get from your hard work is always yours. It is not appropriate to quickly obtain strength from the outside world. In the end, it still takes time to digest. It seems a little faster, but how about the time to digest? What about other hidden dangers? Is this really right as a matter of course?

Qianshui's doubts run through it all. This is a habit that can't be changed no matter where you are. How many thunders can you avoid by getting to the bottom of everything? These are all lessons learned from the blood and tears of the previous life.

If it were the Conferred God, Qianshui would definitely choose to confine himself in the cave and recite Huangting quietly. Such a head-on attack that broke his reason was a sign of being infected with calamity!

"Congratulations, young demon singer." A low and sharp voice suddenly came from all directions.

The murderous aura released from Qianshui's body actually poured back at the moment the voice sounded, and was pressed back into his body. Qianshui's face suddenly turned pale.

Before seeing the person, Qianshui had already felt the explosive energy in the body of the visitor! 'Such a sense of oppression... Tang Chen? '

The atmosphere in the hell killing field suddenly rose to the extreme, because in the air, a blood-red figure was falling from the sky. "King of Killing, King of Killing, King of Killing..." The shouting made the fallen people shout hoarse, but they had no intention of stopping.

Qianshui's heart was awe-inspiring, and his eyes looked at the scarlet figure in the air.

'This is the Nine-headed Bat King! ! ? ’

With Qianshui’s current true cultivation, he can already feel the extreme mismatch between his body and soul. Ke Tangchen’s invincible figure still makes him extremely alert.

Now he can only use ‘First Sight Kill’ to kill the Nine-headed Bat King if he dies together, and who dares to say that it is not secretly lurking?

I’m afraid that Qianshui’s two tricks have long been known to him! Even when facing She Long’s blood-piercing Qianshui did not feel such pressure.

But the existence above him in the world is already a Super Douluo, and he has already ignored the now strengthened Qian Renxue. Such arrogance has brought a wake-up call from the King of Killing, which makes him a little timid.

"I am very happy to witness the birth of a strong man in the killing field today. The victory that has not appeared for decades has been shown in this young man.

They rely on their powerful strength and terrifying murderous aura to make you tremble, right? My people."

"Yes, yes, yes"

The King of Killing seems to have a unique charm, which makes all the fallen people have an almost crazy worship after seeing him.

From him, Qianshui can smell a faint sweet and fishy smell, which makes people intoxicated. Unfortunately, for him, there is such an influence, but he consciously suppresses it.

Many times, will is very easy to talk about, just like ignoring fatigue, just need the word "interest".

And to suppress this breath, just need to hate the bloody smell, just like Qianshui has never drunk human blood.

(It's so unpalatable! No sugar is added! How delicious is it to make duck blood vermicelli soup? It's so cool to drink it directly! -- Qianshui Douluo)

The King of Slaughter lowered his head and looked at Qianshui, "Devil Singer.

Yum, very good.

In order to commend your achievements. I decided to make an exception and grant you the title of God of Slaughter! From now on, you can enter and leave the Slaughter City at will. And you will be hired as a guest of the Slaughter City under me."

Listening to the words of the report with a sense of déjà vu, Qianshui's complaining soul was almost uncontrollable.

"No, I don't like to go beyond the rules."

(Fake~I like it very much, but I won't do it if there is no benefit!

It costs more money! -- Qianshui Douluo)

The King of Slaughter's eyes condensed, and a strong red light burst out from his eyes.