Chapter 125: Come and shoot me (7) (1/2)

Tang San nodded.

This thing is not complicated to make, it is very easy. It's just that the material requirements are relatively right, and the soul master is not bad for money.

”shoot me?”

Wang Feng smiled and said, ”Little San, let me try the power of Zhuge's crossbow shooting. I don't need any martial arts and soul power. You can try it once at me.”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Both looked at Wang Feng suspiciously.

”Brother Feng, didn't you just get injured by Senior Sword Douluo's tripod?” Xiao Wu curiously asked, ”Moreover, without any defensive skills, do you want to resist Zhuge Liannu with your body alone?”

Just now Wang Feng vomited blood, but everyone didn't know that he was actually not injured. After all, not everyone was Sword Douluo and could detect it.

Wang Feng nodded.

In fact, he simply wanted to try his Xuan Ming Jia.

He didn't use any skills, just rely on the defensive ability of Xuan Ming Jia to see how strong it was.

After all, there is no data, Wang Feng had to slowly estimate it.

I gave myself a set of spirit skills just now. Although the defense power was extremely high, Wang Feng didn't know how much a single increase was.

”Is this appropriate? Without defensive spirit skills... it may be impossible to hold it with physical strength alone.”

Tang San hesitated.

If this thing is not careful, it will kill people.

”What are you afraid of?”

Wang Feng grinned, ”I have Oscar's sausages and my healing power. Just wait for my chest and don't aim at the key parts. As long as I don't die, I can save myself.”

Zao Wou-ki wanted to stop, but think about it, it seems to be.

This Zhuge **** crossbow is controlled artificially, as long as it doesn't hurt the fatal part.

”I mainly want to test the body's defenses.” Wang Feng coughed a few times.

With that said, Wang Feng stood beside the big tree that could be penetrated.

About thirty meters.

”Okay, then I will try.” Tang San felt a little nervous. What if you shot Feng Ge into a sieve.

Without martial spirit and spirit power, even the physical level of a war spirit master is limited.

”Wang Feng, what are you doing... I was just joking, how could I really use this to shoot you... Tang San, you really listen to him, hurry up and put the **** crossbow down!”

Ning Rongrong stomped his feet with anger, thinking that Wang Feng was angry with him.

But at this moment, Tang San had already turned on the switch!

Cengceng!

The arrow shot towards Wang Feng with a sound of breaking through the air!

But almost instantly, another crisp sound rang out!

咚咚咚!

As if hitting a city wall poured with steel, only a string of dull sounds sounded!

Immediately afterwards, everyone suddenly opened their eyes!

I saw that the sixteen crossbow arrows were all broken at the moment they hit Wang Feng!

Then scattered on the ground!

Just a few holes in Wang Feng's clothes...

This shocking scene is beyond everyone's imagination!

”Xuan Ming Jia's power seems to be beyond my imagination.”

Wang Feng secretly said in his heart, ”It doesn't feel like at all! And the counter shock is too strong, these crossbow arrows made of fine iron are directly broken by the counter shock!”

The power of this hidden weapon is real.

However, Wang Feng faintly felt that this soul bone was also an external soul bone of a thirty thousand year soul beast, and it still had other abilities.

‘If this external soul bone is obtained by the others, it is a tasteless one. This growing load is unbearable. For me, it was perfect. ’