Chapter 238: 10% pressure! Level 40! (nine) (1/2)
80% pressure!
This pressure almost instantly pressed Wang Feng's whole body into a sculpture, motionless.
Not even a single hair fluttered.
”Comfortable.”
Wang Feng closed his eyes and felt the pressure of his whole body. The pressure of the Hercules Titan was really extraordinary, and it was much stronger than Meng Shen Ji.
It seems that the level is a few levels different, but the power is too terrifying, like an endless sea, rushing toward you like the waves, turbulent.
”If it is 100%, it should be able to inspire meteor tears?”
Wang Feng snorted.
He didn't want to use Xuan Ming Jia to resist this pressure, it was very simple, just to make stars cry.
He has been stuck at level thirty-nine for too long, and his soul power has been compressed. Although he has become more refined, he still has not been compressed.
It takes a long time to reach level forty. If it can inspire meteor tears, even a small amount of energy can raise one's soul power level.
However, after the body has been tempered by the Red Lotus Karma, it is difficult to reach that limit state.
Even if the pressure of this Hercules is 80%, a stick of incense is impossible.
Soul power slowly flowed through his body, Wang Feng still did not release his martial soul, but wanted to quickly reach the limit of his body.
Wang Feng didn't feel the pain of pressure. No matter how great the pain was, it couldn't compare with the pain of Honglian Karma's body quenching.
But at this time, everyone looked at Wang Feng in shock.
Even Hercules was shocked: ”80% of the pressure, can he sustain it?”
Glancing at the incense on the ground, it is almost half past!
”Brother, what happened in your six months?” Xiao Wu asked in shock when looking at Wang Feng.
”do not know.”
Tang San was silent for a moment. During that six months, he and Wang Feng were crossing into the eyes of the ice and fire. They could only see Brother Feng bathed in flames, and then jumped into the eyes of the ice and fire. Perhaps it is refining the body with flames?
But Tang San didn't know what flame it was, and how strong the tempering strength was, he didn't know these.
Therefore, he didn't know how strong Wang Feng was. He only knew that poison seemed to be of no use to Wang Feng, because he had experimented...
As the incense burns slowly.
When about one-tenth left, the Titans felt a little nervous.
Because the other party kept his eyes closed, the Titan was afraid that the other party would hang up with one step of caution, silently.
At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Na Xiang.
Seeing Wang Feng opened his eyes, Titan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief as he was terrified in his heart.
But then, I heard Wang Feng suddenly say:
”Senior, go straight to the top ten! I want to try all your pressure.”
The words came out.
The audience was shocked.
”This is such a little lunatic...”
Zao Wou-ki was frightened and sweated, ”Ten percent of the pressure? I can't hold it for a few seconds!”
Indeed, his martial spirit possessed his body, and he couldn't sustain the pressure of this Titan by 100%!
”What on earth does Feng Brother want to do?” Tang San secretly asked, ”The last time he was at Tiandou Royal Academy, he was also at such a limit, as if he was deliberately pushing himself to death...”
Tang San is very smart, and he has already thought of something twice.
”Is it possible that it is a special way to improve strength?” Tang San thought in his heart, ”If this is the case, it would be too dangerous. If you are not careful, your life will be lost... But if there is such a cruel way, then The benefits will be even greater. No wonder Feng Ge is so strong!”
Tang San couldn't imagine this special cultivation method between life and death.
It’s okay to come once in a while. If you come often, don’t you give your life to Hades? I don’t know that that day is gone!
Tang San thought well.
If Wang Feng didn't have crying, sorry, he wouldn't dare to play like this if killed.
At this moment.
Hercules is also an exciting spirit.
Ten percent?
Boy, dare you say, I don't want to do this either!