Chapter 17： Titled Douluo was also born! (1/2)

Wang Feng just used it with an experimental mentality.

fixedly looking at Su Yuntao and watching the changes of Brother Tao, Wang Feng once again gave Jin Lian in the first form a high score.

About a few minutes passed.

Su Yuntao stood up slowly, coughing a few times, trying to relieve his embarrassing state just now.

A little smile appeared on his face:

”Hahaha, I didn't expect that I could break through and increase my spirit power at this time. I didn't fight this battle in vain, kid, just treat it as a tie.”

Su Yuntao also only thought that because of this full battle, his spirit power had temporarily increased.

did not suspect that it was Wang Feng's ghost.

also totally unexpected!

After saying the word tie.

Su Yuntao was rather embarrassed.

A great spirit master himself, using martial spirit possession, and even using spirit skills, barely suppressed and defeated this little ghost.

Otherwise, I would definitely be beaten on the ground by this kid just now...

It's shameful to think about it.

’As expected, it is inherently full of soul power. Even if the martial soul is useless, the soul power is real! This kid must have been training hard these days. ’

Su Yuntao thought in his heart, ‘After all, I’ll feel very strenuous if I bring those two hundred jin of iron tools. I still have to praise him...’

Thinking like this, Su Yuntao walked over, patted Wang Feng on the shoulder, and said with a smile on his stern face:

”Little devil, when you are six years old, you can get a tie with one of my great soul masters. You are proud enough, even if your martial arts are useless, but if you go on like this, you might really become a strong man by then!”

”...” Wang Feng.

Looking at Brother Tao’s confident smile, Wang Feng felt that his goal had been achieved, pretending to be very surprised and said:

”Really? Master Su, I thought you saw me lose just now, click to the end, don't want to hurt me...”

In a battle with Su Yuntao, Wang Feng's goal was not to defeat him.

is just to test my own strength, what level it is, and develop the ability to use Jinlian.

I also want to know that Jinlian's abilities can achieve specific effects in the soul master battle.

After all, that little bird was just an ordinary little animal.

Soul master, but human.

”Ahem, work hard!”

Su Yuntao's face was even more embarrassed, ”I'm going back first. By the way, the follow-up story of Soul Breaking the Sky, next time you meet, you must give it to me!”

”No problem.” Wang Feng said with a smile.

Su Yuntao finished speaking, and left in a hurry.

In this battle, he felt that his soul power had increased by one level, and the chest injury seemed to have recovered.

is that the improvement is a little weird, but more of a surprise!

Wang Feng laughed secretly: ”Brother Tao has been completely used by me...Well, my physical fitness should be almost the same as that of Brother Tao who is possessed by Wuhun. It is equivalent to a great soul master. If I use it A tenth-level spirit power should not be afraid of a great spirit master, even if you can't win, you can't lose.”

”On the contrary, the role of the golden lotus in the first form is far beyond my imagination.”

Wang Feng sighed in his heart.

can heal and recover, but also increase the spirit power level!

There is also a strange ability...

can be used forward and reverse!

Just like just now, if Su Yuntao makes a move by himself, he will definitely lose!

can be said to be terribly strong!

This is just pure Jinlian's own ability!

”In just four months, for my former salted fish, I have already walked the road of Brother Tao for more than 20 years. It's okay.”

Wang Feng picked up the iron protective gear on the ground, ”Next, you should leave the Holy Soul Village and go to the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City. After all, you have to eat one bite at a time, and you have to pretend step by step... ”

”The steps are too big, easy to pull the eggs.”

While thinking, Wang Feng returned to Shenghun Village.

Two days later.

Wang Feng and Tang San came to the middle of the village, carrying a small baggage.

Today is the day to go to Notting City.

Behind 　　, stood many villagers from Shenghun Village.

”Little Feng, I went to Notting City, but don't forget us? My little Tweety is still waiting for you.”

An aunt waved to Wang Feng.