Chapter 68 Meng Haoran

As Yang Pingan and Meng Haoran came on the field, the fighting spirit between the two was about to break out.

Meng Haoran is worthy of being the direct descendant of the Meng family. He wields the dragon-headed cane with great vigor and has basically mastered the essence of the cane method. There seems to be infinite power in each of his strikes. This is the function of the dragon-headed cane, which has the fierce attack of a weapon spirit and the powerful amplification of a beast spirit.

But Yang Ping'an's current strength is completely different from what it was before, especially after being possessed by the Purple Gold Mastiff, each of his attacks seems to have some special attributes. Yang Ping'an knows very well that this is the so-called dragon power, or the attribute that only the best beast martial spirit possesses.

The Purple Gold Mastiff now possesses extremely strong gold and strength attributes, a bit like the thunder attribute of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, but even more powerful.

In just a few minutes, Yang Ping'an and Meng Haoran had fought countless times, and neither side was at a disadvantage. Instead, their fighting awareness became even higher.

At this moment, Meng Haoran seized the moment when the two men were separating from each other and directly activated the first soul skill of the dragon head crutch: Dragon Head Attack. The dragon head crutch that originally looked like a weapon actually came alive. The dragon head directly made an abnormal roaring sound, and it rushed towards him like a real dragon, with extremely strong attack power.

Facing the dragon head rushing towards him, Yang Ping'an clenched his fists, gathered all his soul power in his hands, and punched the dragon head with all his strength. Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that someone would dare to use his body to withstand the soul skill.

But unexpectedly, after Yang Ping'an's fists collided with the dragon's head, he was knocked back six or seven meters, and there was even a long scratch on the ground, but he did not suffer any damage on his whole body and managed to withstand this soul-summoning skill.

Seeing that his move had no effect, Meng Haoran's dragon-headed cane in his hand transformed into a dragon and attacked even more fiercely.

However, Yang Ping'an was not afraid at all. His hands were like dragon claws. After continuously blocking Meng Haoran's attacks, when the two were very close, he directly used his second soul skill: purple-gold light. A purple-gold light suddenly shot out from his right hand. Before he could react, his left hand grabbed and directly swung away the dragon-headed crutch that Meng Haoran was using to block.

At this moment, the purple-gold light passed through Meng Haoran's ears, and even some of his hair was burnt.

Meng Haoran is worthy of being a direct descendant of the Meng family. As a captain, he is relatively upright. He just sighed and indicated his surrender.

Although the battle lasted for a relatively long time, neither of them exerted their full strength, especially since both of them only used one soul skill. Anyway, Yang Pingan won by using clever tricks.

The students around were also shocked when they saw this situation. They could not believe that the captain, whom everyone had admired so much, would actually lose, and lose so suddenly.

Meng Haoran seemed a little unwilling, but still showed considerable generosity: "Xiaodi Yang, your strength is beyond my imagination. I didn't expect that you are only level 35, but you have such a strong fighting power. Next time I will challenge you again, and I will definitely sort it out for you then."

There was no trace of the joy of victory on Yang Ping'an's face: "Thank you, Brother Meng, for showing mercy. You didn't use your full strength in the battle just now. I was lucky enough to win, but it was just a trick."

After both sides saluted each other, they returned to their original positions and thought about the battle that had just taken place.

There seemed to be a look of unwillingness on Meng Haoran's face. He had not displayed his true strength in the previous battle, but he lost so suddenly, especially the way he lost was so sudden, as if the opponent had completely grasped the flaws of his martial soul.

Yang Pingan thought to himself that although the dragon head cane was a good martial soul, it could even be said to be a high-level martial soul, and it was also a very rare martial soul that had both weapon martial soul and beast martial soul attributes. But obviously, the dragon head cane did have its shortcomings, that is, it could not be possessed by martial souls like beast souls, and it was more troublesome to switch between weapon martial souls and beast martial souls, which allowed him to catch the flaw in its switching process.

There is a common understanding in the soul master world that before becoming a Soul Sage, beast souls will be more powerful, while after becoming a Soul Sage, weapon souls will be even stronger. Especially during the cultivation process, the cultivation of weapon souls will be more difficult in the early stages.

No matter how talented a weapon spirit master is, in the early stage, due to his young age and insufficient mastery of the martial spirit, there will be relatively many flaws in his moves.

This is also why in the Soul Master Competition in the original novel, there are basically no strong attack-type weapon soul masters (weapon type) in the entire Tiandou region, whether in the preliminaries or the promotion rounds. Unless those big families have some inherited secret manuals, it is rare for them to hone their weapon spirits.

After the morning training was completed, the team leader Meng Kang simply kept Yang Pingan alone.

Yang Pingan said in confusion: "Teacher Meng, I don't know why you left me alone. It seems that there is no training in the afternoon."

Meng Kang spoke earnestly, "Yang Ping'an, you are now a member of our team. As long as you perform well and are strong enough, I can make you a regular member of the team at any time."

Yang Ping'an was completely confused when he heard this. Shouldn't things like this be handled simply based on one's strength? Could there be other issues?

Meng Kang hesitated for a while before speaking: "Yang Ping'an, I know you have your own training methods, and you are very experienced in cultivation. Can you give some suggestions to the team members for their cultivation? I feel that everyone seems to be stuck in a bottleneck now."

Yang Pinggang thought carefully for a while before speaking: "Teacher Meng, my own training is quite extreme, I am afraid it is not suitable for other students. After all, we are just teammates."

Meng Kang was somewhat relieved, and even couldn't help but smile: "Yang Ping'an, you are worrying too much. On the battlefield, your teammates are your greatest support, so you need to trust each other. If you have any suggestions, feel free to raise them."

Yang Pingan hesitated for a while and finally spoke: "My training method is very simple. It is for everyone to do weighted mountain running, which is also called extreme mountain cross-country running."

“What is Mountain Extreme Off-Road?”

"It's until everyone reaches their limit, until everyone can no longer run."

Meng Kang's mouth twitched when he heard this. A student actually made such a suggestion. It was simply a life-threatening move. If this kind of training was really to be carried out, would these spoiled second-generations really be able to bear it? Especially since Meng Yiran was still a girl.

Now Yang Ping'an didn't care about all this. He had already put forward the best suggestions. Whether they could execute them was their own business. He just had to continue according to his own training plan.

　Many people ask why you are so obsessed with the Soul Master Competition. Have you forgotten the knowledge about the immortal herbs? If you don't find a way to attract Ju Douluo's attention unconsciously, a bunch of immortal herbs will be like waste. And you must never try to plot against him, otherwise it will be very troublesome to plot against the Titled Douluo.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)