Chapter 50: I teach? (1/2)

When the tiger-faced man turned around, a pair of vertical pupils stared at Tang San instantly. But Tang San was already standing where he stood at the beginning.

Tier 5 vs. Tier 4, but being suppressed by the opponent's series of wind blades, it was almost impossible to resist.

More importantly, the tiger-faced man remembers clearly that several wind blades fell on his back. Nine realms, then, what if it is twelve realms?

The ninth wind blade has completely broken the defense, and if the wind blade falls, even his fur can't stop it!

Not to mention how this technique is done, the power of each wind blade alone is definitely not something that an ordinary Tier 4 wind wolf can emit.

At this moment, he already deeply understood that the talent of the child in front of him would only be stronger than what the ghosts had reported before.

Tang San did not continue to make a move, his hands were naturally drooping on both sides of his body, and his eyes calmly looked at the tiger-faced man.

Tiger Face Man took a deep breath and nodded slowly. Of course he still has many methods. If he works hard, he is confident that he can defeat Tang San. However, that is beyond the meaning of testing. Of course, his confidence is only for him, and it is hard to say whether Tang San thinks that way.

”Who taught you how to control the wind blade?” the tiger-faced man asked in a deep voice.

Tang San turned his head and looked at Wang Yanfeng.

Wang Yanfeng's heart twitched, I taught it? I teach a woolen yarn!

But at this moment, he probably understood what Tang San meant, so he nodded and said, ”This kid has a very good understanding. I just give him some tips on some things, so he can understand his own ideas by analogy. Now he is like this. Blade control can already be regarded as blue and blue.”

The tiger-faced man nodded silently, and the degree of importance he attached to Wang Yanfeng in his heart also increased by a level. Being able to teach such an excellent disciple, as a teacher, although his cultivation level is not high, his teaching ability is definitely commendable.

”There should be no problem with the two conditions you made before. I will take you to Kerry City to settle down later. I have to go back and report on your situation. Then arrange for you to go.” The tiger-faced man finished his sentence. Nodded to Wang Yanfeng, then suddenly accelerated, rushed to the window quickly, opened the window, and jumped into the darkness.

The one who came abruptly made his walk even more abrupt. Originally, Wang Yanfeng thought that he would confirm his willingness to join Tang San, and he had more to say after passing the assessment, but he left suddenly, unexpectedly.

Wang Yanfeng gave Tang San a questioning look. For this child, he now has a mixed feeling in his heart. Among other things, the wind blade controlled by the Hundred Bird Throwing Forest Technique just made him amazed. Wind Blade can still play like this?

Where did he know that the reason Tang San wanted to keep Wind Blade all the time was to hide his identity for Feng Lang to change. More importantly, because of his current situation, using the wind blade as his hidden weapon, his hidden weapon solution technique can show the greatest effect. Throwing birds into the forest is just the most basic technique.

Even Tang San himself felt a bit strange. When he was in the Douluo Continent in his previous life, he relied more on the hidden weapons of the machine when he first emerged. Sophisticated and powerful machine-like hidden weapons allow him to gain a firm foothold before the strength is not strong enough.

In the world of the Fairy Continent, because of the rich aura of the heavens and the earth and the particularity of the transformation of the demon gods, he has made him practice more of the hidden weapon techniques of the Tang Sect's inner door, and truly show the hidden weapons.

Tiger Face Man came out of Fenglang Town, and as soon as he entered the woods, he stopped, and with a ”poof”, a small gulp of blood spurted out, which was regarded as a sigh of relief.