Chapter 373： New means of attack (7) (2/2)
Wang Feng thought of combining the Red Lotus Karma Fire and Xuan Ming Thorn.
Xuan Ming stabbed this big killer, not inferior to Xiao San's hidden weapon, and even stronger.
The ability to break defenses is even more terrifying. If the Xuanming thorn, which is as thin as a hair, is blasted out by the red lotus karma fire, it will also cause great damage to the strong with extremely high spirit power.
Mainly to be able to attack Title Douluo.
This method is not perfect, but it can also be regarded as giving Wang Feng a chance to attack Title Douluo.
Under the combination of the Xuanming thorn and the Red Lotus Karma Fire, using the air to blast out the Xuanming thorn with the Karma Fire, Title Douluo really has a chance to be hurt.
”Eh...what's wrong with me, why do I want to kill Title Douluo.”
Thinking hard for two days made Wang Feng look a little gloomy.
However, fortunately, he also thought of a way to make Wang Feng feel much better.
”By the way, I remember that Xiao San seemed to be in a depression. I don't know how he is doing?”
Wang Feng seemed to have thought of something, and walked towards the cabin outside the forest where Liu Erlong was before.
Losing to Tianshui College must have dealt them a big blow, especially Tang San.
However, after arriving at the cabin, Wang Feng did not see the discouraged Tang San...
Tang San was practicing Lan Yincao, and his mood was very stable.
”Huh, it's different from what I thought.”
Wang Feng looked at Tang San in surprise.
At this moment, Tang San was practicing distraction control skills, and he had reached the four-aperture state, able to control four blue silver grasses at the same time to do different things.
Seeing Wang Feng coming, I was still stunned.
”Brother Feng, why are you here?”
Tang San took back the Blue Silver Grass and walked over.
”I heard from the master two days ago that you are a little depressed... I just wanted to come and see how you are?”
Wang Feng glanced at him and found that Tang San had just finished training, and he was full of energy, and his mood was not a bit depressed.
”I still wonder why...”
Tang San smiled, ”I came back that day and I was indeed a little depressed...because I always thought that I and them were the top and most powerful among people of my age. Even my spirit ring, unless you are outside Brother Feng , Are the strongest, but I did not expect to encounter so many strong opponents in this qualifier.”
Speaking of this, Tang San sighed: ”I won't talk about that Jiu Yi Kai, even Tianshui Academy can beat us, and when Shui Bing'er played against us, he didn't even use the fourth spirit ability. In that ice and snow environment, I couldn't find any way to break the game. I could only watch my teammates lose their combat effectiveness one by one. In the end even I failed... I was really lost at the time.”
”It wasn't until then that I suddenly remembered that my Blue Silver Grass... is just a waste of Martial Spirit.”
Tang San shook his head lightly, ”No matter how strong the spirit ring is, it won't change at all.”
Wang Feng nodded and said: ”There is a word called the barrel effect, that is, how much water the barrel can hold does not depend on the longest board, but on the shortest board.”
Speaking~ Wang Feng pointed to the wooden barrel in the vegetable garden outside the wooden house.
However, Xiao San, your Blue Silver Grass, but the Blue Silver Emperor... Wang Feng secretly said in his heart.
Tang San was stunned, ”That's the truth, my Blue Silver Grass is inherently too weak, no matter how strong my spirit ring is, it can't make up the huge gap with the high-quality martial spirit!”
”So after that war, I was very downhearted. I even wanted to cultivate my second spirit... Feng Ge, you know? My second spirit is Clear Sky Hammer. At least this was given to me by my father. The powerful Martial Spirit. But after thinking about it for two days, I didn’t have such a choice...because the teacher advised me that I would not practice until I reached the 70th or 80th level, and the effect would be greater then.”
”But for a while I was very painful and hesitated...so...”
”So what?” Wang Feng asked.
Tang San clenched his fists with both hands, his face was filled with excitement: ”So, I turned my pain into motivation and continued to practice!”
(End of this chapter)