Zhou Ming thought of many methods, including the master's soul power control, three-minded use, and even balance training, and was eventually rejected one by one. These are not the key points. To put it bluntly, even the Shrek Seven Monsters a year later are far inferior to him.

In later generations, Huo Yuhao used his emotions to activate his huge mental power, thereby achieving a challenge of surpassing the level, and even bursting out mental power by more than 200%. However, this method is only suitable for the path of the God of Emotions, and is not suitable for himself. He does not have Huo Yuhao's experience, nor does he have so many unforgettable feelings.

In the end, I can only try to integrate my will. What is will? It is between mental power and soul. The murderous aura and majesty are closely related to will.

Just like Chen Xin, who has been sharpening a sword for decades, that is, practicing the Seven Killing Sword. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the strongest attack power in the continent. Haotian Hammer is the most powerful weapon of martial soul. Both have their own advantages, mainly depending on their cultivation level.

To integrate the will, you first need a carrier, and the previous prototype is good. You must integrate the will into the soul power, and then you can create real soul skills.

At this point, I walked out of the dormitory and condensed the sword-shaped soul power that I had failed before. One sword and one sword swing, and half of my physical strength had been consumed. This is because I did not use my soul power to increase my body. I could use my physical strength alone to slash with all my strength for an hour. I was extremely sore in my right arm. If I continue, it may affect tomorrow's training.

Thousands of swings, and with his powerful mental power, he vaguely captured a little shadow, but the gap was still not small, at least it was still far from the level he wanted.

The soul power is dissipated and the remaining time needs to be meditated. If the cultivation level is lost, it will be more than worth the loss.

Flander walked out from behind a tree and looked at the direction of Zhou Ming's dormitory. He didn't know what he was thinking. Zhou Ming vaguely felt a little, but he was not sure who it was. However, there was a night owl-like habit in Shrek Academy, and it was probably only this four-eyed cat owl. With this habit, he really deserves to be an owl-like martial soul.

"What is this little kid doing? Is he practicing some soul skills?"

Fland was actually shocked by Zhou Ming's cultivation and strength. He had never seen spiritual martial souls before, but he had never seen such talent. Even geniuses with level 30 or above cultivation are the first cases on the mainland, at least within his scope of his investigation. In addition, the mental cultivation that was enough to hurt him was definitely the most talented person he had ever seen. If he had not truly cherished talents, he would feel that it would mislead his children.

Day after day, half a year passed, and Shrek Academy was still the same. It was probably the peace before the plot began.

Flander wanted to give Zhou Ming a small job several times, which means he secretly observed Zhou Ming's practice every time, but he found that Zhou Ming's practice was very conditioned and planned. After practicing day after day, both soul power and mental power were steadily improved, and even created a soul skill with great power.

In addition, the Great Fighting Soul Arena, he is hardworking every day. Flander thought Zhou Ming would be too tired. Once he advised him to work and rest, he even recommended him to go to the casino. As a result, on the third day, the casino hung a sign that prohibited Zhou Ming from entering, because Zhou Ming had achieved success in his will, his senses became extremely sharp. Simple gambling was the same as transparent as he knew the answer directly. Zhou Ming made a fortune in three days, and Flander was moved.

Ahem, it’s true that Flander was a little moved, but it was impossible to ask Zhou Ming for money. After all, he is the dean, and he also has his own principles, and it’s almost the same for charging tuition and other things.

Within half a year, Zhou Ming has never obtained the soul ring. The soul fighting arena is smooth sailing. He challenged the purple gold soul fighting all the way. The entire soul fighting arena is in full swing. The person in charge of the soul fighting arena arranged for many people to snipe. In order to target Zhou Ming, he even spent a lot of money to invite soul masters from other places, but they all returned in a bad way. Even so far, Zhou Ming's few defeats were caused by his over-level challenges. After all, there are not so many soul masters who can fight him every day.

Purple Gold-level Soul Fighting! The entire Soul Fighting Arena is not without this level, and there are even higher ones, but they are all special circumstances, such as heirs of major forces or teams with invincible teams, but those are at least Soul Emperor and above, and there are many people at this level.

The Soul-level Purple Gold Soul Fighting Zhou Ming is the first and the only one at present.

"Next, we will carry out the last soul fighting game tonight! This is a challenge of surpassing the level, the King of Soul-Eyes, the Demon Lord of Ghost Eyes, challenged the Golden Soul-Fighting Soul King! The Bell Warrior! The Soul-Fighting, Begin!"

"Wow! Start soon!"

"Kill him!"

There is no need to fan the atmosphere. Most of the people on the scene paid for excitement. What else can I watch if I don’t die? Many nobles are also very interested in this kind of thing, just like a Colosseum, which makes people excited.

"roar!"

Berserkers are a relatively special type of soul master. They are born for fighting. The martial soul is a beast martial soul. Most of the soul skills are crazy, or even multiple crazy! They have no skills, and after using crazy, they only have one word, crazy.

The scarlet blood and soul power were mixed, as if a human-shaped tank was raging on the field and rushed towards Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming's eyes were calm. Although it was troublesome to fight against such monsters, he was still confident. To this day, he already had his own will. He was already at a disadvantage before he could look forward to the powerful enemy. Only those with strong wills can be brave and fearless, and can become a strong person!

The human-shaped tank is not slow, and the distance of a hundred meters is fleeting. It rushes towards Zhou Ming with a violent aura. This is the most dangerous time. Once you are shocked by this violent aura, you will be smashed to pieces if you don’t even have time to react!

Soon, the attack was so close that he could see the madness in the Berserker's eyes, and the air around him was filled with a smell of blood!

"die!"

The body of a Berserker is the best weapon, and it is not an exaggeration to call it death collision!

As if there was no time to avoid it, Zhou Ming looked up at the Berserker, and his invisible mental power suddenly activated! The second soul skill, soul impact!

The Berserker's movements stagnated, but inertia still led him to rush towards Zhou Ming, without substantial mental power, which means that it is only within the limit of the Soul King level. Fortunately, the Berserker's mental power is not outstanding.

In the eyes of the insider, the berserker seemed to have some soul skills, and his movements and momentum were blocked for a moment, and then he resolutely rushed towards Zhou Ming. If it were an ordinary level 30 soul master's cultivation level, it would be impossible to defeat or even survive!

Bang

It seemed as if the sound of leather being hit, Zhou Ming was not knocked away as expected.

Zhou Ming stretched out a hand and pressed it smoothly in front of him. Compared with the berserker's burly body, this hand seemed insignificant, but it steadily resisted the terrifying collision.

"What's going on!?"

"what happened!"

“…”

"Kill him! What are you doing for?!"

...

All kinds of noisy sounds resounded, but the Berserker could no longer hear them. He withdrew his palm and turned around and left the fighting spirit arena. The noise on the field ended with the host's announcement of the end of the game.

"Old money fan, how did Zhou Ming do it just now? I'm ready to save people."

"Mental power."

"Ha? He has such strong mental power? He can kill the Soul King in seconds?"

"this……"

Flander and Zhao Wuji were discussing, but they couldn't see the reason for this for a while. Dai Mubai, Oscar and others next to them were already confused. It was a good thing before, but they could still accept it when they occasionally challenged the Soul Sect. When challenging the Soul King, they also gave up on their own after a few moves, or were injured and then gave up on their own. This time they killed it in seconds?

"Boss Dai? Boss Zhou is so strong!"

“…”

Confused with his face, Dai Mubai was unwilling to give up from the beginning. In the past six months, he had completely given up the continuous competition with Zhou Ming. After all, the gap was too big.
Chapter completed!