"Brother Ye's martial soul can not only assist him in his cultivation, but also make his mind more flexible. His learning ability is very strong."

"There is such a magical martial soul?"

The test teacher was a little surprised.

"I have been in the soul master world for many years, and I have only heard of some spiritual soul bones that have such miraculous effects. I didn't expect that a martial soul could do this."

"Soul bones and martial souls are both magical things, aren't they?"

Ning Rongrong smiled faintly, recalling some reports that Ning Ye showed her in his mind.

Those are Ning Ye's research on martial souls, soul bones and soul rings. The thin paper is stacked as high as half a person's height.

Even the most learned elder in the sect praised Ning Ye's strong learning ability.

In just a few years, he has lost to Ning Ye after deepening his research on martial soul theory.

Xiao Wu twitched the corner of her mouth: "For some reason, I feel that Wu Jinsong is so sad."

“Speak the same.”

Dai Mubai also nodded, looking at Wu Jinsong with a little pity in his eyes.

The opponent he faces is completely different from him.

I hope he won't be hit too deeply.

"Look, he's awake."

Not long after, Xiao Wu shouted.

Xiao Wu's voice was loud, and even the teenagers in Soto City heard it.

A group of people looked at Wu Jinsong together.

"Do you think Boss Wu will continue to fight?"

"It probably won't be possible. It's obvious that Boss Wu is not at the same level as the other party."

"You didn't see that people didn't take action just now. A ray of light made Boss Wu faint. It's actually meaningless to knock Boss Wu down."

"Although Boss Wu lost, it was just because the opponent was too strong, so Boss Wu lost without any wickedness."

The discussion sounded, but the content of the discussion had completely changed.

After the addiction just now, they were completely afraid of Ning Ye.

Ning Ye looked at Wu Jinsong with a faint smile: "Thirteen minutes and forty-seven seconds are pretty good."

He knew very well how strong the light emitted during the conversion of dark alloy weapons, and the main focus was on the spirit.

It took Wu Jinsong only about ten minutes to wake up, and he was undoubtedly a person with a firm personality.

Wu Jinsong glanced at his younger brother who was talking, and he also heard their conversation with agile ear.

After a silence, he finally spoke, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Well, wait until you wake up and continue to fight."

Ning Ye smiled slightly, and he was still counting on completing the task.

“Is it still necessary?”

There was a hint of sadness in Wu Jinsong's eyes.

His younger brother is actually completely correct.

The final kill was easily blocked and was thrown away.

Ning Ye didn't even take any action just now, and he was immersed in the light for about ten minutes.

If Ning Ye wanted him to die, he would not know how many times he had died.

"It depends on yourself whether there is any need to do it. If you think there is one, it is there."

Ning Ye smiled slightly.

If Wu Jinsong chooses to give up, the system should determine that the task is completed and he can easily obtain the Dexing Gun.

Wu Jinsong took a deep breath: "I can't beat it, although I can't beat it."

The black golden spear appeared again in his hand and stared at Ning Ye seriously.

"But I still want to see the difference between you."

The steps were windy, and he rushed towards Ning Ye quickly, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Unlike his previous mentality of wanting to win, he is more studying now.

The Wujin Spear is the martial spirit heirloom of his family. His family has been studying this gun for generations and has also found some marksmanship.

And he has been practicing guns since he was a child.

He didn't want to retreat without fighting, so he was sorry for the gun that had accompanied him for many years.

Ning Ye looked at Wu Jinsong who was approaching, and the dark matter computer floating beside him shone slightly.

"Computing power is being fully launched."

Ning Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and his brain was running at high speed like a supercomputer.

With the enhancement of the four soul rings, his calculation power has reached a height of 2,500 points.

He once asked the system and learned that a little computing power is equal to one hundred Galaxy computers in his previous life.

And 2500 points means that Ning Ye's calculation power per second is as high as 250,000 Galaxy computers.

"Shooting is being compiled through basic programs."

In just one second, countless data appeared in Ning Ye's mind, and they were constantly combined and compiled.

"The marksmanship is compiled."

For Ning Ye, learning the shooting skills step by step does not exist at all.

He compiled a program long ago to learn how to use weapons.

Through this program, you can compile various weapons usage methods by yourself.

“Preliminary trials are underway.”

A lot of ways to use the spear suddenly appeared in Ning Ye's mind, and he was not unfamiliar with it.

It was as if he had practiced not swordsmanship but marksmanship since he was a child.

Ning Ye's eyes gradually became sharper, and he clenched the spear in his hand.

The gun is the king of all soldiers.

A little cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

Ning Ye smiled and controlled his strength.

Since it is also a test of marksmanship, it is better to fight at the same level.

The bright silver spear and the rushing black golden spear intertwined together, and the first confrontation began.

"Are you sure he hasn't used a gun?"

Dai Mubai looked at Ning Ye using the spear in his hand with a wry smile and asked with a wry smile.

"I'm sure."

Ning Rongrong nodded with certainty.

Xiao Wu's lips twitched, and she looked at Wu Jinsong who had been suppressed and shook her head helplessly.

"It's indeed a monster."

Tang San had a little purple light in his eyes: "Ning Ye won."

In his eyes, although Wu Jinsong was in a fierce offensive, he had actually been completely suppressed.

The current offensive is nothing more than a dying struggle.

According to the martial arts in his previous life, Wu Jinsong's shooting skills were a small achievement.

Na Ningye's marksmanship can already reach the pinnacle.

The two are not on the same level at all.

I saw Ning Ye picking the gun bar casually, and the black golden spear was instantly held.

Before Wu Jinsong could come to his senses, the tip of the bright silver spear was already touching Wu Jinsong's chest.

The audience was silent.

"I lost."

After a few seconds of silence, the black golden spear in Wu Jinsong's hand turned into soul power and returned to his body, and said with his head down.

Ning Ye nodded with a faint smile: "Take aside."

The spear in his hand turned and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The system prompt sound also sounded.

"The mission is completed, the super gene of Dexing Gun has been issued to the host inventory, please pay attention to check it."

"Ba, bha, bha."

Before Ning Ye could check, a burst of applause rang out.

Ning Ye turned his head and saw that the test teacher was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"What a beautiful shot duel."

Ning Ye shook his head with a faint smile: "The teacher was joking."

I began to think about how to use the Dexing Spear.

If it is absorbed by himself, it will be a waste.
Chapter completed!