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[011] The beginning of the martial arts in the illustrated book

In fact, there are very few people who can become soul masters, especially in remote cities like Notting City.

There are not many students and teachers in the entire college, and a dormitory building can fully afford everyone, including students and teachers in the college.

There are only seven dormitories for students. For the sake of management, students of each grade live in a large dormitory. The students of each grade of Notting College have only about forty.

On the three floors below the dormitory building, there are seven large dormitories where students live, and each dormitory is in charge of a teacher.

The Qishu is a relatively special existence among these seven student dormitories, and the conditions are the worst. It is a place where students live with special subsidies for work students and the college.

After all, the college is not a good hall. After waived a large part of the fees for students, it also gave such good preferential treatment to ordinary students. It is not too much to say.

Qishe is also the only dormitory with all ages, and all work-students live here regardless of grade.

Qian Bing and Tang San had just walked to the front of Qishe Gate when they heard the noise coming from inside. The door was open and they walked to the door and looked inward.

I found that this was a wide room, nearly 300 square meters, with fifty beds placed inside.

But most of them only have beds, and there are only eleven beds with bedding. At this time, there were seven or eight children between the ages of eight and twelve, making noise inside.

Qian Bing vaguely remembers that Qishe has a traditional rule, that is, the seniors want to give the newcomers a warning, whoever wins will be the boss of Qishe, and they need to unite all the students in Qishe to fight against the students in the other six dormitories.

He wanted to accept Tang San as his younger brother, which seemed to be a good opportunity! He would not get into evil with him, but could also be his older brother legitimately!

As soon as Qian Bingbi's thoughts came out, he consciously took a step forward, knocked on the door of Qishe before Tang San spoke, and said politely to the person inside:

"Hello, we are freshmen who just came to the academy to report."

An older boy in the room, who was quite burly in his age, came over when he heard the sound.

The big guy walked to the door, pressed the door frame casually with one hand, fiddled with his chin with the other, and looked like he was tugging, and asked:

"You two are new job-study students? My name is Wang Sheng. Wu Hun is Zhan Hu, the future war soul master, and the leader here. You are Qian Bing? Then I will call you Xiaobingzi from now on. What is your martial soul?"

"My name is Qian Bing, not a little soldier, but a martial soul is a weapon and a martial soul elves ball."

"Poligo ball? What is this, auxiliary martial soul?"

A trace of doubt appeared on Wang Sheng's face.

"I think I'm a summoning soul master."

"Summoning system? What the hell is that? Could it be that your ball martial soul doesn't even have auxiliary functions, right? Haha, that's just a useless martial soul."

Wang Shengji exaggeratedly and looked surprised. Most of the children in the dormitory burst into laughter, and his eyes were full of mockery when he looked at Qian Bing.

Qian Bing expected that the other party would deliberately find fault. Although he was calm, his face still showed the anger he deserved and said coldly:

"Are you finished asking? Please let me go."

"Little Soldier, I am the boss here. Do you know if you want to listen to me in the future?"

Wang Sheng raised his hand and pushed Qian Bing on the shoulder, and the force made him take a few steps back.

All you are waiting for is your move!

Qian Bing followed the force pushed out by Wang Sheng and kept retreating and directly pulled a distance from him. With the snatch of his right hand, the spirit ball martial soul appeared in his hand.

Neither the Elf Ball Martial Soul nor the Elf Illustrated Martial Soul seemed to have much strengthened Qian Bing's body, so he knew very well what his weaknesses and strengths were. Since he decided to take action, he had to win the initiative and keep a distance from his opponent and could not easily make people get close to him.

"The first soul skill, summon Bobo! Bobo, use a flash of lightning to this big guy!"

Before Qian Bing could stand firm, Bobo rushed into the sky leisurely in a red light. In everyone's surprised eyes, it turned into a tornado-rotating whirlwind that swayed freely and collided towards Wang Sheng.

The light flashed, and the light knew from the name that the whole process was as fast as lightning. Wang Sheng had almost no reaction. His lower abdomen was hit hard by waves, and his upper and lower body folded together. He flew backwards into the dormitory and fell to the ground.

Chih...

Although the children within the Qishu are of different ages, none of them have broken through level 10, let alone possessing a soul ring.

Seeing that Qian Bing not only had a soul ring, he was already a real soul master, but also had no mercy on the sofa, he took a breath in his heart. The few people who made fun of him just now had even quietly hid behind him, for fear that Qian Bing would not be too jealous to settle the score later.

"Boy, you dare to hit me?"

Wang Sheng was both ashamed and angry, feeling that he was knocked to the ground by a newly enrolled child in an instant, which made him lose face in front of his little brother. If he didn't fight back, he wouldn't be a man!

So, a low roar that was obviously not a child came out of his mouth, and a faint yellow light rose from his skin.

The body that fell to the ground bounced up instantly, regardless of speed or strength, was obviously not comparable to before.

It is the martial soul, he used the power of the martial soul!

As soon as this thought flashed through Qian Bing's mind, he subconsciously felt aroused the thought of exploring the secret of his martial soul, and his attention was all focused on Wang Sheng.

Suddenly, Qian Bing's left hand felt hot, and a message appeared in his mind.

...

【Wang Sheng】:

Soul Master Level: Level 9 Soul Master

Martial soul: War tiger

Soul Ring: None

...

This... Could it be that the elf's martial soul has worked?

The elf’s image of martial soul can provide the detailed information of the elf to Qian Bing in the elves world. The reaction is in Douluo Continent, and can it directly peek into the level of the soul master, martial soul and soul ring?

"Then can I see the secrets in Tang San?"

Qian Bing was delighted, and his first thought was to peek into the secrets of Tang San.

But now it is obviously not a good time to think about this. Seeing that Wang Sheng was already rushing over like himself, he quickly directed Bobo to fire another flash of lightning at him.

This time the wave did not stir up the air flow, and the powerful wings flapped quickly, and the figure instantly turned into a black line and collided head-on toward the Wang Sheng.

bump!

After the heavy impact, Wang Sheng retreated repeatedly, and staggered for a while before he stood firm and did not fall again. Bobo drew a graceful arc in the air and circled back in front of Qian Bing.

Qian Bing stopped because he had won some victories and immediately issued new instructions to Bobo.

"Bobo, use a violent storm to the ground in front of him!"

The next moment, Bobo's pair of wings stretched to the maximum, and with a force, they formed two whistling air wind blades.

Two wind blades poured out from left to right, and when they glided halfway through the air, they had already formed an X-shaped wind blade of more than one meter long.

Seeing this, Wang Sheng finally changed his face. He could not care about face or not. Can face be eaten? Life is important? Turn around and run away.

With a violent impact, some stones bounced up from the ground and splashed everywhere.

"Oh my God, what kind of soul skill is this? It can summon such a powerful soul beast to fight."

"This wind blade is so terrible. I'm afraid it's only a level 15 or level 6 soul master can block it."

"He is the freshman who just entered school, chi..."

The seventh house was filled with surprise, and Qian Bing had raised his hand to take back Bobo. His temperament was spotless throughout the journey, and his style was a demeanor of a great man who was a thousand miles away.
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