Douluo: Book from heaven turns into mortals

Chapter 5 I have backup hidden energy! (Please collect it!!! Please read it!!!)

Su Wen followed Lin Tian to a remote place next to the stadium in the college.

"Hahaha"

"Asshole, let go of Fatty!"

"Wang Sheng, I just don't like you working-study students, so I came here to cause trouble myself."

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It's very lively here.

In the distance, Su Wen heard the voices of Boss Xiao's group of younger brothers and work-study students.

He stepped forward and squeezed to the innermost circle, and he saw Xiaopang.

At this time, Little Fatty fell to the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face. He was gritting his teeth and with tears in his eyes.

A tall senior student held a long stick and stepped on Xiaopang.

"Little fat man, if you dare to reject me, Liu Long, humph, I'll teach you a lesson today!"

Saying that, Liu Long raised his foot and stepped on it hard.

"stop!"

"Who?"

Liu Long looked up and saw Su Wen's figure, and immediately smiled: "It seems that my reputation as Liu Long is still too small. One or two second graders dare to challenge me, Liu Long!"

"Brother Wen."

When Xiaopang saw Su Wen, he shouted with a hint of crying.

I didn't offend anyone.

The little fat man, who was less than eight years old, felt very aggrieved.

He was just practicing his stick skills normally, but Liu Long came to him and beat him up.

The more people gathered, the more aggressive Liu Long became.

Sun Xiaopang felt very wronged.

This Liu Long also wants his own stick technique.

Of course, Xiaopang didn't have any stick skills inherited from his family. His stick skills were also practiced under Su Wen's guidance.

"Boy, are you also a work-study student?"

Liu Long looked at the badge on Su Wen's chest and narrowed his eyes.

The second-year work-study students are very arrogant now.

At a glance, one can tell that the backbone of this fat guy is Su Wen, not Wang Sheng and the others.

Liu Long simply kicked Xiaopang in the direction of Su Wen.

"Little Fatty."

Su Wen helped Xiaopang up and asked about the situation.

"Su Wen, it's obvious that Liu Long won't let go of what happened today. We'll stop you from the pressure of Boss Xiao, so Liu Long can only leave it to you." Wang Sheng stood in front of Su Wen and Xiaopang and said in a deep voice.

Su Wen learned the whole story from Xiao Pang's mouth, passed Wang Sheng, and walked to Liu Long.

"Is your name Liu Long?"

"What? You want to be beaten?"

Su Wen raised the corners of his mouth, but his seemingly smiling face revealed danger everywhere: "A fight?"

"come!"

Liu Long clenched the long stick in his hand, made a good posture, and confronted Su Wen.

"This is a fight!"

"What's wrong with this second grader? He's so unafraid of death."

"You're only in second grade, and you dare to provoke Liu Long."

"Liu Long is already in sixth grade and is eleven years old. I heard that his soul power is already at level eight."

"Look, this guy is done."

Wang Sheng and other work-study students looked at Su Wen and Liu Long anxiously.

Although Su Wen usually didn't blend in with them alone, they were all in the same dormitory, and they were all work-study students.

Su Wen also summoned his own martial spirit.

"a book?"

The students around were dumbfounded.

"I'm laughing so hard, his martial spirit is books!"

"Hahaha, what is he doing with the book? Is he using the book to hit Liu Long?"

"He wouldn't want to read to Liu Long and hypnotize Liu Long, would he?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

All the students around were bursting with laughter.

They felt that Su Wen was just joking.

Liu Long didn't think so.

Because, instinctively, he felt the pressure.

However, his instinct also made him mock Su Wen's martial spirit.

However, before he could speak, Su Wen started to move.

The heavenly book was turned, and the pages separated from it, rolled up and folded around each other, forming a paper stick. “Haha, one wooden stick and one paper stick, are you two here to make fun of me?” A younger brother behind Mr. Xiao mocked.

Su Wen really didn't care.

He has used his soul power to strengthen the pages.

As a result, most of his tenth level soul power was consumed.

At least 70% was consumed.

He quickly rushed forward and swept out with a stick. Feeling a strong wind coming, Liu Long changed his expression and evaded backwards.

In addition to giving pointers to the little fat guy, Su Wen's own stick skills are also pretty good.

He waved the paper stick and made a whirring sound.

boom!

The momentum of Su Wen's stick suppressed Liu Long firmly and he kept attacking. When the stick fell, Liu Long was unable to parry and was hit by the stick.

Liu Long's painful eyes were slightly red.

hiss~

Is this paper?

Isn't it secretly stuffed with iron?

Su Wen took advantage of the situation and struck Liu Long with his stick.

Bang bang bang!

Finally, he kicked Liu Long out.

At this moment, Liu Long felt pain all over his body.

The students who were watching were all extremely surprised.

Although I didn’t know the pain of the paper stick hitting Liu Long, Su Wen’s victory explained everything.

The second-year Shu Wuhun soul master defeated the sixth-year Liu Long?

God, the world seems abnormal.

Work-study students like Wang Sheng looked at Su Wen with admiration.

"If he can beat Liu Long, Su Wen seems to be more powerful than the boss."

"Shut up, Su Wen is at most as powerful as the boss."

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"Boy, do you dare to bully my people?" Boss Xiao asked someone to help Liu Long up. He took a step forward and looked at Su Wen with an arrogant look.

"You also have a fight with me. If you lose, don't bother me again. I hate trouble."

Now that he has taken action, Su Wen naturally wants to directly solve the root cause.

If he gets involved with Boss Xiao in the future and a conflict breaks out every few days, he will still practice or not.

So I might as well defeat Boss Xiao.

"Hmph, boy, you have just consumed a lot of soul power, and you still dare to fight me?" Xiao Chenyu felt that Su Wen was looking down on him.

Su Wen was running his soul power at this moment, using the skills he had explored before, to suck out the original soul power and quickly restore his soul power.

The long stick in his hand turned into pages of books, surrounding him.

"Su Wen, the Heavenly Book of Martial Spirits, is a level 10 fighting spirit master!"

grade ten!

"Su Wen is at level ten?"

"Doesn't that mean that as long as he absorbs one soul ring, he will become a soul master?"

"Oh my god, you became a soul master in the second grade?"

Xiao Chenyu was also shocked.

However, he was not timid.

"It turns out that my soul power has reached the tenth level. No wonder I can beat Liu Long. But, boy, I will teach you a lesson today."

"Xiao Chenyu, Wuhunlang, eleventh-level and first-level battle soul master!"

Xiao Chenyu roared, and a layer of green light emerged from his body. His muscles began to swell, his eyes turned light green, and his hands became sharp.

"Today I will let you know the difference between a soul master with a soul ring and a soul master without a soul ring!"

A white halo rose under Xiao Chenyu's feet, shining with rich white light.

He rushed forward instantly.

Su Wen didn't panic at all.

He and Xiao Chenyu were not standing very close.

At the same time that Xiao Chenyu rushed towards him, Su Wen stepped back.

The three pages surrounding his body folded quickly, forming paper swords flying around.

The small sword was controlled by Su Wen and shot towards Xiao Chenyu.

Su Wen can easily control the paper sword through the air, but it consumes a lot of soul power. The further away from him, the more he consumes.

At this moment, he is just providing the initial strength when the paper sword is around him.

Later, the paper sword just relied on inertia to fly.

Well, it's better to say it's a flying sword than a dart.

A paper sword flew out, and the heavenly book in front of Su Wen once again separated from a page and quickly folded into a paper sword.

Although he tried to save his soul power as much as possible, Su Wen's fighting method still consumed a lot of soul power.

At least, a tenth-level soul warrior cannot support it.

"But, I have backup hidden energy!"

Su Wen shot the flying sword to interfere with Xiao Chenyu's attack, and at the same time, he absorbed the original soul power from the martial soul space to replenish his consumption.

(End of this chapter)