Chapter 909： Far above me (four) (1/2)

”We are really old.”

Flender looked at Ma Hongjun with satisfaction, ”You children, the soul power level has completely surpassed us.”

Bai He, the hall master of Tangmen Mintang, looked at his granddaughter, and was very pleased.

Ma Hongjun and the others just came back not long ago, even the masters have not seen them, plus the news of the Wuhun Alliance they inquired along the way, they heard about the academy as soon as they came back, and they hadn’t rested for a day or two, they wanted to grab it back Hunting the forest.

It can be said that they have not yet come back to report.

”Poseidon Island can help you improve so much?” The master exclaimed again and again, ”That is really a magical place.”

”Really incredible.” Ning Fengzhi scanned the crowd.

Although the two elders, Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, had heard of the name of Seagod Island, it was really terrifying to be able to make a spirit master so high in just three years.

”Dad, hehe, it's all at the expense of Wang Feng.”

Ning Rongrong let go of Wang Feng's hand and ran to Ning Fengzhi in excitement.

When she came back, she wrote a letter to her family in advance, although she did not see it, so Ning Fengzhi and the others also knew the news that Ning Rongrong had returned.

”Wang Feng...”

Ning Fengzhi's eyes fell on Tang San's back, the young man who was so handsome that he was extremely surprised.

He was just wearing ordinary black clothes with a smile on his face.

”Are you Wang Feng?”

Ning Fengzhi looked at Wang Feng and rubbed his eyes, ”Really? Isn't Wang Feng that kid likes wearing a mask?”

Indeed, when Wang Feng appeared three years ago, he was also wearing a mask.

”No, your appearance, how do I look...like the Pope in white?”

Flanders looked at Wang Feng suspiciously, his face sinking slightly, ”At the beginning, it was the pope in white who was pretending to be Wang Feng. I still think his appearance is clear.”

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi was taken aback and looked back again.

In an instant.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo behind, exuding a huge momentum, stared at Wang Feng.

When the Pope in White pretended to be Wang Feng, they could remember the incident of their Qibao Liuli Sect.

At this moment, Flanders spoke, and suddenly recalled that the pope in white who had only one side and showed his true face so once was not the young man in front of him?

The aura of the two Title Douluo raged across the courtyard, and the four hall masters were extremely vigilant.

For a time, the wind was rumbling, and the plants were all soldiers.

The name of the Pope in white will not be forgotten by everyone present.

However, Wang Feng just smiled slightly, letting out his breath.

The supreme aura that seemed to be one with the heavens and the earth instantly dissolved the aura of the two titled Douluo.

With his current dust-free glass body, after being washed by the chaos and chaotic light, it has reached a terrifying level.

Otherwise, Long Xie would not say that he should be the king of soul beasts.

With the aura on his body, as long as it reveals a little bit, most spirit beasts will resist and even get close.

It was an aura that was naturally in harmony with the heavens and the earth. Any pressure seemed insignificant to Wang Feng, and it was difficult to form pressure.

Everyone present was instantly affected by this breath.

The two Title Douluos even had their desire to do something abruptly diminished, and they couldn't help feeling shocked.

Generally, Wang Feng rarely releases his own breath.

There is no way, people are so handsome, if you let out the breath that radiates from your body, it would be too noticeable.

”Damn!”

Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Feng, his face flushed, and his eyes seemed to overflow with water, ”Grandpa Jian, Grandpa Bone. The Pope in white is Wang Feng! He wasn't a fake, he was a real person.”

Hearing this, the audience was even quieter.