Gourd of Douluo

Then starting with Oscar and using Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda as a guide, the soul power was transferred to the last person.

With so much soul power all added to one soul skill, the power that explodes is extremely terrifying.

But unfortunately, it has been stuck at the last step these days. It's not a failure, it's that it didn't meet Wang Xiaofeng and the master's inner standards.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, who had the strongest attack and explosive power, tried it one after another, but the power of the increased fourth soul skill did not reach the expected target. The power was not much different from Liu Erlong's full use of the fifth soul skill.

"The power of soul skills is ultimately limited by the age of the soul ring, so the teacher changed his mind and no longer focused on strengthening soul skills, but instead focused on strengthening martial souls."

Tang San briefly explained the master's research results in the past few days.

Wang Xiaofeng touched his chin, "Oh? I'm interested when you say that. Let's go and see how they are training."

It's still the training courtyard.

Before Wang Xiaofeng and Tang San reached there, they heard Ma Hongjun's ear-piercing scream.

"...Hot, hot, hot! Master, I feel that my martial spirit cannot be strengthened any further, otherwise I will be burned to death by my own flames before the enemy is defeated."

In the middle of the open field, Ma Hongjun was lying on the ground like a dead dog, with the magma that had not cooled down flowing around him. Oscar was being instructed by Flanders to fill the big hole burned by Ma Hongjun with a shovel.

Wang Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Fat man, this fire phoenix of yours is probably not a fake. How can a phoenix be afraid of its own flames?

Ma Hongjun said with a bitter face: "Stop talking, that flame is not something I can control now. It's almost the same as the Soul Emperor."

Wang Xiaofeng looked at Dai Mubai, who was sitting under a tree and taking a break from his busy schedule, "So, Mubai, you also failed?"

Dai Mubai ate the sausage and said with a gloomy look on his face: "Don't look at me, I almost got seriously injured yesterday."

"After experiencing the inheritance of the White Tiger Holy King, my soul power has undergone some strange changes. However, after Dean Flanders checked it, he said it was a good change, so I didn't take it to heart. As a result, yesterday's soul power After the initiation, the soul power in my body suddenly rioted, and I almost went crazy."

"Fortunately, Mistress used golden needles to remove the excess soul power from my body in time, otherwise I would have to stay in bed for another half a month."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

The top martial souls could withstand the huge soul power of seven people, but their bodies couldn't keep up, which had to be said to be a pity.

Oscar said unwillingly: "Have our efforts for so many days been in vain?"

The master who had been silent suddenly spoke, "When I was studying this seven-in-one soul power fusion technique with Xiaofeng, I had a suitable choice in mind, but I was hesitant."

Seeing the master's eyes falling on him, Tang San instantly understood what the master meant, "Teacher, I'm not afraid of exposing the Clear Sky Hammer."

"But it's not worth it for three soul bones! The final venue is in Wuhun City. If Wuhun Palace knows that you are the son of Haotian, they will never let you go."

Just when the master and Tang San had a vague tendency to argue, Ma Hongjun, who was lying on the ground as a salted fish, suddenly said: "Hey, let me tell you, besides Third Brother's Clear Sky Hammer, don't we actually have a suitable candidate? .”

Ma Hongjun's words hit everyone on the head.

Oscar counted his fingers and muttered, "The martial spirit can be released externally to reduce the pressure on itself. The martial spirit itself has a certain attack power. And the physical fitness is very good, and it can accommodate a huge amount of soul power and sustain it for a period of time..."

From this point of view, besides Tang San, Wang Xiaofeng also meets this standard, and he doesn't have to reveal the secret of Tang San's twin martial spirits.

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and they felt a little uncomfortable because of Wang Xiaofeng's shamelessness. He said cautiously: "How about giving it a try first?"

Then, Wang Xiaofeng was dragged by Ma Hongjun to learn a specific pace.

That's right, before you can use the seven-in-one soul power fusion technique, you must first establish a connection between the seven people's soul powers.

The master discovered a small and incomplete version of the sacrificial dance from ancient books, and after improving it, it became the dance steps that Wang Xiaofeng has learned now.

Special effect: Condensing energy and calming the mind, reducing the consumption of soul power when flowing.

Ten minutes later, Wang Xiaofeng had already learned the skills well.

After all, it was a simplified version, with not many tedious movements. In addition, Wang Xiaofeng had great control over his body, and he quickly reached the test standards.

"Seven-in-one soul power fusion technique, Ji!"

At the master's command, Wang Xiaofeng, Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, and Zhu Zhuqing walked in unison and followed a special rhythm, spinning clockwise with Oscar and Ning Rongrong as the center of the circle.

The soul power fluctuations emanating from their bodies formed a special trajectory that continued to diffuse around their bodies.

Standing in the center of the formation, Ning Rongrong and Oscar held hands and closed their eyes at the same time. Their soul power turned into two rays of light that intertwined and circled together, then soared into the sky.

Liu Erlong and Flender on the sidelines suddenly felt a strong pressure, which they had never felt before.

They all thought in unison: "Maybe we will succeed this time."

When the fluctuation of soul power reached a peak, Dai Mubai said calmly: "Change!"

The seven people quickly changed from a circle to a straight shape.

Oscar put his hands on Ning Rongrong's shoulders, and the red light representing soul power quickly spread from him to Ning Rongrong's body.

The Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda floats high in the sky, and the four soul rings merge into one, turning into a stream of light and pouring into Zhu Zhuqing's body.

Even the soul power of the auxiliary soul master, which represented gentleness and peace, was a bit too powerful for Zhu Zhuqing. A trace of pain flashed across his face, and Zhu Zhuqing quickly raised his hands and placed them on Xiao Wu's body.

The brilliance that was exactly the same as that of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda became bigger and bigger as everyone continued to pass it on. Finally, when Dai Mubai injected this part of the soul power into Wang Xiaofeng's body, Wang Xiaofeng's whole body was infected with color.

The gourd on his right hand seemed to have been released from some kind of seal, and suddenly grew larger. The green color slowly faded, and seven illusory colored streams of light suddenly emerged from it.

The next moment, a powerful pressure enveloped the entire Cole City.

Countless civilians rolled their eyes and fainted under this pressure.

Only a few soul masters above the soul king level were not unconscious, but they were not in a good mood either. They were like living fish pushed ashore by the waves, panting on the ground.

They were thinking in panic: "Is this a titled Douluo venting his dissatisfaction?"

"No, if this continues, the whole building will be reduced to ashes." The master's expression changed, and he summoned Luo Sanpao from Liu Erlong's soul shield.

Just as the three masters were about to release their martial soul fusion skills, Wang Xiaofeng suddenly let out a big burp.

The frightening pressure suddenly disappeared.

The gourd spirit returned to its original appearance again and fell into Wang Xiaofeng's hands.

Quack quack... a crow flew by.

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