Douluo Jueshi: Who let him enter Shrek!

"Do you have to wait a while for graduation? Xiao Ming, isn't there something wrong with your cultivation?"

During the years when Jiang Ming went to Shrek Academy to study, Lao Nie also learned about Shrek Academy through various channels.

Needless to say, graduates from the outer college. When you are in the sixth grade of the outer college, your cultivation level reaches Soul Sect and you can graduate successfully by completing the graduation examination.

As for the inner courtyard, there is very little news coming out of the inner courtyard of Shrek Academy, but Lao Nie still knows that as long as certain requirements are completed, one can successfully graduate.

Logically speaking, with Jiang Ming's talent, it would not be difficult to graduate at the age of twenty-one.

Jiang Ming waved his hand and explained:

"No, no, Lao Nie, there is nothing wrong with my practice. There are just some things that take time. Don't worry."

After listening to Jiang Ming's explanation, Lao Nie still didn't loosen his brows.

"Well, I just have time today, let's go practice. I want to see how far your kid has grown over the years."

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows and said:

"Old Nie, are you serious?"

Lao Nie glared at Jiang Ming and said:

"Of course I'm serious, let's go, just in time to finish eating and eat."

With that said, Lao Nie strode directly towards the door.

You definitely can't use it at home, you have to go to the recently built fighting arena in Qingshui City.

"Xiao Ming, don't listen to him. Your Uncle Nie is already an Eight-Ring Soul Douluo and he likes to bully others!"

Aunt Lan said with a chuckle.

"Ah? Old Nie Bahuan?"

Jiang Ming was slightly surprised. The last time he came back, Old Nie was still the Seven-Huan Soul Saint.

"Yeah, he just broke through not long ago, don't fight him."

Aunt Lan said softly.

"Aunt Lan, it's okay. Old Nie wants to practice with me, so just practice. I will be merciful."

Jiang Ming responded with a smile, and then followed Lao Nie out the door.

Aunt Lan looked at Jiang Ming's leaving figure and shook her head gently.

"This boy"

"Huh? Did Xiao Ming just say that he would be merciful?"

Aunt Lan was stunned when she recalled what Jiang Ming had just said.

Qingshui City, Soul Fighting Arena.

This is a newly built place built by Nie Heng to facilitate the soul masters in Qingshui City to conduct battle discussions.

The appearance of the spirit fighting arena is not luxurious. It is not as splendid as those spirit fighting arenas in big cities. It is just an ordinary rock color. However, the materials used to build it are good materials. The best area can withstand the presence of a seven-ring spirit master. Fight inside!

Soon, under Nie Heng's guidance, the two came to an area of ​​the Soul Fighting Arena.

There is no audience here, just a simple place of a few hundred square meters.

In those soul fighting arenas set up outside for spectators to watch, soul masters at the second, third, and fourth ring levels were basically fighting souls.

It is relatively simple for the referee to control the field in such a battle.

Nie Heng was ten meters away from Jiang Ming. He looked at Jiang Ming with a proud smile on his lips. Eight soul rings, two yellow, three purple and three black, rose up under his feet.

"Xiao Ming, your Uncle Nie and I are now the Eight Ring Contra!"

Being able to improve again at this age and reach the level of Eight Ring Contra can be said to be very powerful.

"Xiao Ming, come on, you make the first move!"

Nie Heng said very confidently.

Jiang Ming blinked, hesitated, and nodded.

"Then, Lao Nie, you have to be careful!"

The next moment, Jiang Ming stomped on the ground with one foot and rushed straight towards Nie Heng like a cannonball.

Chapter 344 It’s not up to me, are you sure?

As the city lord of Qingshui City, Lao Nie was a little proud of his breakthrough to the Contra level, but when Jiang Ming's body moved, his eyes instantly became sharp.

"Well done!"

Lao Nie's aura was strong, so he had to teach Xiao Ming a lesson and let him know the consequences of not using his martial spirit when fighting.

then

boom!

A figure flew backwards and flew several meters before landing on the ground. Its feet rubbed against the ground for several more meters before stopping.

"Cough cough!"

Nie Heng coughed twice before the depression in his chest dissipated.

"what's the situation?!"

He is the Eight Ring Soul Douluo! With a cultivation level of eighty-one, he couldn't even catch Xiao Ming's punch!

Even when he was confidently preparing to punch Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming's fist had already landed on his chest.

this speed

"How's it going, Lao Nie, are you okay?"

The infusion of life force instantly dissipated the discomfort in Lao Nie's body.

"You are stronger than Uncle Nie now, and Uncle Nie will not be able to help you in the future. When you venture into the mainland in the future, remember to be more careful!"

"With the strength of a twenty-one-year-old Titled Douluo, there has never been a genius like Xiao Ming in the mainland for thousands of years! Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

"Xiao Ming, how far is your strength now? I, a Contra, can't even catch your punch!"

"Why are you hitting me? I can't even catch your punch with my old bones. If I keep hitting you, I'm afraid I will fall apart!"

Jiang Ming walked over with a chuckle, looking extremely relaxed.

Jiang Ming put his hand on Nie Heng's shoulder, and a green light flashed.

But obviously, he is only in his forties!

"Ah."

Jiang Ming blinked, thought for a second, and said with a smile:

Hearing Uncle Nie's words, Jiang Ming nodded.

"How can you do that? Lao Nie, you are still very capable."

Jiang Ming's current strength may have exceeded his imagination!

Nie Heng: "You are so powerful that you can't even catch a punch from me? If you don't know how to comfort people, don't comfort them."

Hearing this, Nie Heng glared at Jiang Ming.

"Old Nie, do you still want to fight?"

"You boy!"

Two days later, Jiang Ming planned to leave.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are only twenty-one years old, but you have the strength of a titled Douluo! Is this still average?! Then, isn't this Contra that I have become a waste?"

After leaving this small spirit fighting arena, Nie Heng stopped muttering, but the pride on his face became even stronger.

Nie Heng shook his head and patted Jiang Ming on the shoulder:

The two of them practiced just one move and could no longer continue. The difference in strength was too big, and Nie Heng was shocked.

Nie Heng: "."

Nie Heng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and his heart was filled with turmoil!

In fact, Nie Heng is only in his forties this year, not even fifty.

The punch he just made was of course with reduced strength.

Nie Heng smiled and walked outside the spirit fighting arena.

"Hi~ you kid!"

Nie Heng felt the coolness in his body and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He looked at Jiang Ming aside and asked curiously:

Visible to the naked eye, the loneliness on Nie Heng's face turned into pride.

When he walked to the entrance of the Soul Fighting Arena, Nie Heng was still muttering.

Jiang Ming walked over and asked softly.

Hearing this, Jiang Ming quickly comforted:

If he hadn't stopped using this punch, Lao Nie would have vomited at least two mouthfuls of blood.

After saying this, Nie Heng couldn't help but feel old.

"It's just average. He can probably fight a titled Douluo."

Can fight a titled Douluo!

Titled Douluo!

Nie Heng saw that Jiang Ming didn't even have a soul ring around him, and he understood instantly.

"I knew you were talented and would definitely become something great in the future. I didn't expect it to happen so quickly!"

With his current strength, how should I put it, he can basically defeat most soul masters below the title of Douluo without even having to use martial arts.

For a Contra with a cultivation level of eighty-one, this age can be said to be the prime of life!

But Jiang Ming’s strength

"Okay, then we won't fight."

It was time to say goodbye again. Looking at the faces of Lao Nie and Aunt Lan, Jiang Ming felt very reluctant to leave.

But the soul guidance device technologies he has mastered need to be sent to the soul guidance department of the college as soon as possible to conduct research as soon as possible, so as to catch up the gap between soul guidance devices bit by bit before the real war begins.

"Old Nie, Aunt Lan, I'm leaving then!"

Jiang Ming took out the flying soul guide and waved his hand.

"Let's go."

Lao Nie's two simple words.

"Walk slowly, and remember to bring that girl Le Xuan back when you come back next time!"

Aunt Lan warned.

Jiang Ming nodded, then activated the flying soul guide behind him, and embarked on the journey back to Shrek Academy.

Jiang Ming has walked this road several times, but every time he walks, the time becomes shorter and shorter.

If he were to go all out, with Jiang Ming's current foot strength, there would be no problem reaching Shrek in one day.

But Jiang Ming did not choose to rush on the road with all his strength. Instead, he would pass through some soul beast forests, rivers, rivers, lakes, mountains and rivers, and catch several different types of soul beasts to enrich his world.

Some soul beasts may have weak bloodlines, but Jiang Ming will still catch a few. Even beasts that are not soul beasts, Jiang Ming will catch a few and put them into our world.

If you want to form a complete biological chain, you can't just have creatures with strong bloodlines and strength.

If there is a top, there must be a bottom.

Of course, this is incidental.

I just grabbed some on the way back to Shrek Academy.