Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 8 Final Practice and Rewards

Is your "Double Star Cultivation Method" serious?

A hint of doubt flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes. She always felt that it was not very serious. She had already memorized the locations of 365 acupoints on the human body last night.

Like the seven acupoints representing the Big Dipper, Dazhui, Lingtai, Zhiyang, Shendao, Zhongshu, Jizhong, and Mingmen.

Their positions were actually quite normal, except for some weird acupuncture points, which made her blush.

What would the scene be like if those acupuncture points also had to use this Double Star Cultivation Method in the future?

She glanced down at her chest, well, she could still see her toes.

"He'll touch here and there too."

Although Douluo Continent is known as the fantasy land, the energy of soul power is indeed special.

It is not as violent as fighting spirit, but the gentle soul power has the effect of accelerating the physical development of the soul master and improving his appearance.

This is also one of the reasons why everyone in Douluo Continent is so good-looking.

At the same time, the soul master's mind will become more mature, and the understanding of love between men and women will be put on the agenda early.

Zhu Zhuqing thought to herself, if this "Double Star Cultivation Method" really involves those imaginative acupuncture points as she worried, wouldn't it be extremely embarrassing to practice it?

She imagined sitting side by side with Ling Qianyao, her soul power flowing through those private parts, and her cheeks couldn't help but blush.

"No, it must be that this method of cultivation requires such a spiritual connection. If the mind is distracted, how can I concentrate on cultivation?" She muttered in her heart, and her eyes unconsciously glanced at her chest again. It seemed that the place was slightly hot because of this thought. She quickly collected her mind and dared not think about it anymore.

"Well, that must be the case. What bad intentions could Ling Qianyao have?"

Zhu Zhuqing let out a breath and quickly convinced herself.

Time passed quickly. Three months later, Zhu Zhuqing's soul power level reached level 9, Ling Qianyao's hidden cultivation level was at level 10, and the end of the first half of the semester arrived on time.

Unlike junior soul master academies in remote areas like Notting College, the soul master academy here often holds actual combat duels between students to test the students' training results and actual combat capabilities.

The class that Zhu Zhuqing and Ling Qianyao belong to attaches particular importance to the duel.

Ling Qianyao won the one-on-one match without any suspense and swept the three-on-three match with overwhelming force.

Perhaps because they saw Ling Qianyao and Zhu Zhuqing killing people of the same level with their bows, which disrupted the balance of the game, the instructor of the academy specially arranged three senior students to fight against them.

At this moment, on the martial arts stage.

"Boiling Turtle, Martial Soul Mammoth, Level 9 Defense-type Soul Warrior!"

"Zheng Kai, Martial Soul Fire Leopard, Level 11 Agility Attack Spirit Master!"

"Wind Fire Wheels, Martial Soul Wind Sword, Level 9 Strong Attack System Soul Warrior."

The three senior students lined up in a row, looking very aggressive.

"Ling Qianyao, martial soul Iron Sword, level 10 strong attack system combat soul warrior."

"Zhu Zhuqing, martial soul Netherworld Spirit Cat, level 9 agility attack type combat soul warrior."

"Dai Gonggong, martial spirit White Tiger, level 8 strong attack system combat spirit warrior."

Zhu Zhuqing, Ling Qianyao and Dai Gonggong stood side by side. Judging from the lineup alone, whether it was the soul power level or the member attribute configuration, Ling Qianyao seemed to have no advantage at all.

After all, the opponent had two ninth-level combat soul masters, as well as Zheng Kai, a level eleven agile attack-type combat soul master who had already crossed the Soul Master level. The power of his Fire Leopard Martial Soul should not be underestimated. However, who knew that their previous matches had been so outstanding? Sometimes, too much brilliance always attracts more challenges and trials.

Feiguigui looked at Ling Qianyao and the other two and snorted, "They bully us because we have low spirit power and make us compete with these low-grade students. This is really embarrassing."

"Don't be careless, Ling Qianyao is very strong. If you lose, you'll get beaten up when you get home."

"Ah? Brother Kaizi, you have obtained spirit rings and spirit skills, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Ling Qianyao watched the whispered discussion across from him and couldn't help but shake his head. "Teacher thinks highly of us, but it doesn't seem like he thinks highly of us. Just like before, we're just killing people."

"Right, right," Dai Gonggong nodded, "I'll be in charge of the gagging, and you guys will be in charge of the random killing."

Ling Qianyao looked at the referee and nodded.

"The game begins!" With the order, the game officially began.

The yellow first soul ring under Zheng Kai's feet suddenly lit up. The moment the Fire Leopard Martial Spirit possessed him, his entire body turned into a stream of red light and rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing.

"I heard that you are the daughter of the Zhu family. Let me, a descendant of the Fire Leopard Sect, come and experience your martial spirit!"

The flames wrapped around his arms dragged scorch marks in the air. This was his first soul skill, "Leopard Shadow Burning Heart" - it strengthened the leopard claws and could leave a continuously burning flame in the path of advance.

"Your opponent is me." Ling Qianyao suddenly took a half step sideways, the Star-Breaking Sword flipping in his palm. The projection of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Diagram on the sword hilt glowed faintly, and the Yao Guang Star at the Mingmen acupoint quietly activated, breaking the army!

"Qiang!"

The moment the sword blade collided with the leopard claw, Zheng Kai was shocked to feel an extremely sharp sword intent coming straight from the leopard claw, which made his heart suddenly tremble.

The strength of this sword intent was far beyond his expectations. He used his soul skill, the Leopard Claw, but two of his sharp knuckles were cut off. Amidst the splashing flames, Zheng Kai staggered back with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"How is this possible!"

"Retreat!" Fenghuolun's eyes were filled with horror as he quickly shouted at Zheng Kai. The wind sword slashed down from the air with three wind blade-shaped sword energies, which Ling Qianyao broke one by one.

Zhu Zhuqing had circled to the flank without her knowing. The Yaoguang Star on her Mingmen acupoint also blossomed brilliantly. With the unique speed advantage of the Netherworld Spirit Cat, she rushed straight towards the Hot Wheels.

The Netherworld Claw in his hand flashed with a dark blue light and went straight for Hot Wheels' ribs. The tip of the claw scratched a deep mark on his body, causing Hot Wheels to grimace in pain.

"It's my turn." The star power in Ling Qianyao's spinal acupoint flowed, and the Wu Qu star lit up, bringing the blessing of fighting instinct and fighting spirit.

The tip of the sword was lightly raised and rushed towards Zheng Kai.

"Damn it, don't underestimate me, kid!" Zheng Kai cursed. He endured the pain of his fingers being cut off, and the flames of the Fire Leopard Martial Spirit surged again, rushing towards Ling Qianyao.

The two were about to collide, but Ling Qianyao suddenly leaped high into the air, drawing an arc in the air. The tip of the Broken Star Sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, pointing directly at Zheng Kai's Tanzhong acupoint.

Zheng Kai was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly adjusted his body position, but Ling Qianyao was too fast and he had no time to react.

With a soft "Puff!" sound, Ling Qianyao's sword tip accurately hit Zheng Kai's Tanzhong acupoint. He felt a powerful force surge into his body, causing him to tremble and his flames to become disordered.

The soul power in his body dissipated, he was dizzy, lost consciousness, and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Dai Gonggong was still wrestling with Feiguigui.

"Your uncle's turtle shell, push harder, push faster, can you please, boiling turtle!"

(End of this chapter)