Douluo Continent: All I Do Is Destroy Rings is Skill.

"Hey~ Brother Wuque, you're here so early? I can't wait!"

"Oh yeah, I feel so hot and restless, I really want to have another physical encounter with you, so exhilarating, I can't stop!"

"Get lost! I was here first! I made an appointment at the front desk three days ago. Today it's my turn to have a good fight with Lord Wuque!"

After lunch, as soon as they arrived near the Great Soul Arena, a group of muscular men swarmed around the three of them, each striking a pose with their signature moves and looking intently at the man to Ning Tian's left.

They not only move their big pectoral muscles, but also have electric hip movements. They are all amazing talents that amaze everyone!

In response, Ning Wuque's eyes gleamed, revealing his two rows of large teeth, and he roared:

"I'm going to fight all afternoon! Everyone gets a turn, everyone gets to fight! I'm going to smash your bodies with my fists and shatter your souls with my power!"

"That's it—that's how it should be! We respect and love you, Lord Wuque! Only through physical clashes can the power of us Beast Soul Masters be truly revealed!"

"What powerful words, what a strong tone! I can't wait to activate my Martial Soul and get into a fight!"

"That's absolutely right, that's exactly how it should be! I want to challenge Brother Wuque to a sparring session without activating my Martial Soul!"

"Wow, that's an incredibly bold statement!"

Ning Tian and Wu Feng silently took a few steps back, wiping away non-existent sweat from their brows, their gazes towards Ning Wuque slightly unfamiliar.

This...this isn't right, is it? Why has Wuque changed so much since he came to the Soul Arena? What kind of indecent things are they saying?!

"Could it be that he's lost his mind from all the training?"

"Wuque's mental state is indeed a bit worrying. It seems I need to ask a Soul Master with a mental attribute to help him recuperate."

The two girls talked for a while, then quietly bought some snacks on the way and went to buy tickets to enter the audience seats.

Ning Wuque, who was standing in front of them, was also surrounded by a group of burly men and walked into the Great Soul Arena after sensing the movements of the two.

This is his fan group, a bunch of guys who like to fight each other without using soul skills after possessing a beast spirit. Basically, they are all senior students who have been punched by Ning Wuque at least once.

It was during his interactions with them that Ning Wuque was able to gain a preliminary understanding of his own "ruling the world" in such a short time—or rather, "enchanted basic attack" now.

This is ultimately just a skill, far from being of a level that would make Ning Wuque name it specifically.

.........

Soon, Ning Wuque's arrival attracted a large crowd of spectators, and when he stepped onto the Soul Arena, the place was packed.

Meanwhile, the first challenger officially took the stage.

"Today's second battle of spirits will be between fourth-year student Xia Zhi and first-year student Ning Wuque. This will be another exhilarating and brutal contest!"

"The duel begins!"

As the referee announced his verdict, Xia Zhi, who was facing Ning Wuque, activated his Martial Soul Stone Armor Elephant, instantly growing to a height of 2.2 meters, looking like a small giant.

At the same time, his skin was coated with a rough elephant hide, and then he strode towards Ning Wuque.

Ning Wuque was not to be outdone, and without even activating his martial spirit, he swung his fists and charged at the man!

dong——

The two fists collided violently, producing a dull thud, followed by a relentless exchange of blows from both sides, with no defense whatsoever!

One punch to the left cheek, one punch to the head, one punch to the chest, one punch to the heart!

They made no attempt to block or defend; they simply attacked each other's bodies with their fists!

Because Ning Wuque was wearing a soul-guided forging device, Xia Zhi, who already knew about it, kept targeting his limbs and face.

Ning Wuque was equally impressive, each punch landing precisely on Xia Zhi's chest and face. In just over ten seconds of fighting, the two had already disfigured each other!

Powerful, incredibly powerful!

"Hahaha, awesome, let's fight!"

"I'm going to get serious with this next punch; watch me punch you until your stomach bleeds!"

Raising his fist, Ning Wuque combined his intense fighting spirit with his own will, and then his martial spirit resonated with him in an instant, absorbing the indestructible willpower he had generated.

Within a chaotic sea of ​​spirit, Ning Wuque's will was attached to the outer shell of his martial soul, the Dark Gold Terror Ant, and then a loud insect chirp resounded throughout the area.

"Kaa~"

"Martial Soul Possession!"

In the instant of throwing the punch, Ning Wuque and his martial soul instantly completed the two actions of possession and disintegration. Through this instantaneous connection, he completed a second attachment of his willpower, and his fist was covered with a will transmitted by his martial soul!

boom!

With just one strike, Xia Zhi, struck in the chest by Ning Wuque's punch, instantly arched into a shrimp-like posture as if he had been rammed by a steel soul beast.

"Cough—"

Blood and gastric juices gushed out at once. His pupils rolled back, and after glancing at Ning Wuque with shock and surprise, he slowly collapsed.

puff~

"The competition is over! The winner is Ning Wuque, a first-year student! A healing-type Soul Master! Quick, a healing-type Soul Master!"

The referee announced the winner of the Soul Battle and hurriedly urged the healing-type Soul Masters in the Great Soul Battle Arena to treat Xia Zhi.

That punch was really something! Just looking at it hurts!

"Ning Wuque! Ning Wuque! Ning Wuque!"

"That's it! Powerful! Dominant! Strong!"

From the stands, cheers erupted from the audience! They applauded Ning Wuque's brilliant punch!

Meanwhile, this scene delighted the other challengers in the waiting room who were about to fight Ning Wuque. What kind of amazing skill was this?

They were truly impressed that Xia Zhi, who was at level 31 after being possessed by a martial spirit, could be turned into a shrimp bow with a single blow!

Soon, Ning Wuque left the field for halftime, clutching his head, which was feeling slightly dizzy.

That attack was very powerful, but it also took a toll on his spirit. If he had gone all out, he probably wouldn't have been able to land more than thirty or forty punches with his current strength.

This is the result of his ten days or so.

He completed a simple energy conversion, mastering the technique of imbuing physical attacks with his own will and mental power through his martial soul.

But it's different from the sense of mental oppression that comes with ruling the world.

His punches had no effect on his mental state whatsoever; they were a complete secondary enhancement of his strength and toughness! This might be related to his own willpower.

But no matter what, he now finally has another way to deal damage, instead of just relying on monotonous basic attacks.

He's hit a heavy blow!

"Those who want the challenge, line up, one at a time!"

Arriving at the lounge, seeing the group of muscular men with gleaming eyes, Ning Wuque also planned to take this opportunity to practice his skills.

There aren't many punching bags like this that are willing to be hit.