Chapter 24

Shrek college, Chen Xiaoming's residence

Quietly into the village, the shooter didn't want to pretend to be forced to be nearly hammered. After Chen Xiaoming came back, he lay in bed and fell into deep thought.

I was so careless that I let Tang Hao use the random cloak hammer method.

Otherwise, with his strength and eight 100000 year soul rings, Tang Hao can be hanged and beaten.

The random cloak hammer technique is a unique technique of haotianzong. It is said that when you practice the random cloak hammer method to the extreme, you can continuously swing 9981 hammers, and the power of each hammer will increase compared with the previous hammer.

Relying on the strength of the title Douluo, Tang Hao continuously cast 81 hammers. Finally, the real body of the Wu soul was hit with a hammer. Even if the soul ring was not used, its power was almost planted by Chen Xiaoming.

Knowing that he was raised up, Chen Xiaoming now recalls that he should not have used the random cloak hammer method in the beginning.

At that time, I just wanted to see the power of hammer method, but I ignored others.

"Alas, it's really inappropriate. With the system, my vigilance has become more and more relaxed."

Chen Xiaoming gave a slight sigh and then shouted out the property panel of the system.

Host: Chen Xiaoming

Age: 26

Wu Soul: Qingmu tree

Soul power: lv96 (+) 7356865000100000000

First Soul Ring: 100000 years (+) 735686500010000

The second Soul Ring: 100000 years (+) 735686500010000

The third Soul Ring: 100000 years (+) 735686500010000

The fourth Soul Ring: 100000 years (+) 735686500010000

Fifth Soul Ring: 100000 years (+) 735686500010000

Sixth Soul Ring: 100000 years (+) 735686500010000

Seventh Soul Ring: 100000 years (+) 735686500010000

The eighth Soul Ring: 70000 years (+) 735686500010000

The ninth Soul Ring: 100000 years (+) 735686500010000

Body: green wood tree

Blood: hollow willow (primary) (+) 73568650001000000000

Item: None

Experience value: 7356865000

With a casual glance, Chen Xiaoming lit up the eighth soul ring. The age of the Soul Ring continued to rise, but in a moment, it was raised to the level of 100000 year soul ring.

"Oh, it's too bad."

Sighing constantly in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming points his hand after the improvement of soul power.

Gently, the soul power instantly increased from level 96 to level 97. The magnificent soul power poured into the body. Chen Xiaoming digested it slowly, and his hand didn't stop. He pointed on the promotion again.

The soul power was raised again, from level 97 to level 98. A far more magnificent soul power poured in. Thinking of this encounter, Chen Xiaoming gritted his teeth again.

Soul power: lv99 (+) 70568650001000000000

The level 99 extreme Douluo has a much stronger soul force than before. Chen Xiaoming looks down at his hand.

If you have this strength and hide anything, you'll be done.

A turned over, jumped up from the bed, looked out of the window, and the figure flashed out directly.

He always avenged Chen Xiaoming on the same day. If he was hammered, he would be hammered back on the same day, never overnight.

Chen Xiaoming is so strong that even if he gives Tang Hao another 9981 hammer, he dares to resist and fight back.

"Whew."

The figure shuttled through the dense forest. Soon Chen Xiaoming came to the previous battle site. It was a mess. Tang Hao's figure had disappeared.

"Gone?"

The powerful punch was like hitting in the air. Chen Xiaoming's momentum was relieved and his face was a little ugly.

What should I do? What I just said is not overnight. Now I can't even find anyone? Do you want to beat Tang San?

There was a light in his eyes. Chen Xiaoming thought deeply. He was still not so crazy to beat Tang San.

"Hum, I can't find you if I don't believe it."

Knowing that Tang Hao is near Tang San, Chen Xiaoming is not in a hurry. He will definitely blow a hammer when he meets next time.

Tang Hao is not nearby now. I don't know what Chen Xiaoming thinks, otherwise I can't help roaring.

I didn't break your ninth Soul Ring defense. I didn't say anything. You still have to hammer me, MMP.

As soon as Chen Xiaoming turned around, he turned back to Shrek college. Tang Hao was not there, so he didn't have to stay here.

...........

A week later

The enrollment of Shrek college has been over for a week. Frande and Zhao Wuji began the special training for Tang San and others the next day. As in the story, they began the soul competition in Soto city.

Chen Xiaoming didn't intervene too much. He didn't get so bored by fighting a group of Mengxin with soul power of more than 20 or 30 levels.

He looked around Shrek College for several days. He was stunned that he didn't find Tang Hao. He had to sigh that this guy has a strong ability to hide. No wonder he can escape the pursuit of Wu soul hall.

"Go back, go back, wait for next time."

In the dense forest behind Shrek college, Chen Xiaoming clapped his hands. Even if he couldn't find Tang Hao, he knew that Tang Hao would appear behind him.

"Step."

With a gentle step, Chen Xiaoming stepped on the dead branch. Chen Xiaoming looked cold and his soul force slowly condensed.

"Who, come out!"

Looking at a place, there was nothing in the dark of the dense forest. Chen Xiaoming looked unhappy and drank coldly. The 99 level soul force condensed under his feet and stepped on the ground.

"Hum, those who hide their heads and show their tails don't want me to invite you!"

The ground shook, and a wave of soul power swept through the space in front of him, but there was a ripple in the dark.

Then a figure appeared slowly. The figure was a haggard old man. His broad clothes seemed to be completely supported by bones. His muscles and skin were dry, his eyes were deep, and a few sparse roots on his head were lying on his scalp, like a dying dead man.

"Ha ha, as the girl said."

That girl? The title of Douluo is Ning Rongrong!

"Hum, I'd like to know why the bone Douluo of the seven treasures Liuli sect is hiding here?"

Chen Xiaoming gave a cold drink and guessed the purpose of the latter.

More than 70 levels of soul saints, but they have seven 100000 year soul rings. It's impossible that the seven treasures and colored glaze sect won't care.

But now he is not a soul saint!

"Hehe, Xiaoyou, I don't mean any harm, but the leader of my Qibao Liuli sect wants to see Xiaoyou sect."

Gudouluo smiled and had sincerity in his eyes.

But now Chen Xiaoming has no time to go to Qibao Liuli sect. He is very busy.

"No time, I'm busy!"

With a flash of his figure, Chen Xiaoming was not ready to talk nonsense with him. Just as soon as he turned around, there was a faint fluctuation of soul power behind him.

"Little friend, still..."

"Get out!"

The soul power condensed and gave a loud drink. The majestic soul power directly shook back the gudouluo who had shot behind him. The gudouluo, who had been sure to win, changed his expression and looked at Chen Xiaoming's back in horror.

The latter didn't even stop, went directly to the distance, and left his faint words in the air.

"If you want to see me, let Ning Fengzhi come by himself!"