Chapter 236
Chapter 236
A Soul Douluo!
If he were to unleash his full power, he might still be able to put up a fight. However, the chances of him losing were rather high, unless he activated the Pangu Axe. However, how could Wang Feng possibly use it?
It could only be said that Wang Feng was confident that he could escape unscathed from a Soul Douluo.
Xiao Wu was also stunned. She thought about it. Eh, that makes sense. Brother Feng is only at rank 84.
Maybe it's the feeling of being invincible.
Tang San also smiled and said, "Don't worry. They're here to look for trouble. They won't do anything to me."
The group quickly walked to the academy's entrance.
Right now, there were already many people surrounding them.
There was no helping it. With Tynon's group's physique, it was impossible for them not to attract attention.
In the center, Tynon and Tai Long stood next to an elderly man.
Although he was an elderly man, his physique was not inferior to the middle-aged Tynon's at all. His aura was even stronger!
Very soon, Tang San and the others walked over.
"Xiao Wu, Tang San... I'm sorry."
Tai Long also seemed to feel a little embarrassed. He mouthed something to Tang San and Xiao Wu.
After all, if he hit his son, his father would come. If he hit his father, his grandfather would come. Tai Long also felt a little embarrassed.
"Tai Long's grandfather, Tai Long, seems to really be a Soul Douluo..."
The moment Tang San saw that elderly man, his heart sank.
The Purple Demon Eyes gave him extremely strong observation abilities. Right now, when he looked at the elderly man in the center through the layers of thin fog, he felt as if he was an ancient ferocious beast!
He was much stronger than Tynon.
"Between the two of you, who is Tang San and Wang Feng?"
Tai Long's gaze swept across the three of them, giving them a feeling as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them. It was so heavy that they found it hard to breathe.
"I'm Tang San. I'm the one who hit Tynon." Tang San took a step forward. There was no fear in his eyes, and his voice was clear.
Wang Feng smiled and glanced at him.
This Tai Long did not have any ill intentions toward him. Clearly, it was because he had saved Tynon.
"Alright!"
Tai Long glanced at Wang Feng and said calmly, "You hurt my son and grandson. It's their own fault for not being capable. Seeing that this kid saved my grandson, I won't argue with you. "But that doesn't mean that my clan is weak. How about this? I won't use my Martial Soul or soul power. Either one of you can withstand my pressure for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. You can make a request. "
"If you can't hold on, then it's simple. Let my son and grandson beat you up."
Upon hearing that, Tang San was stunned. He thought to himself, 'This request doesn't seem to be too difficult.'
It was probably because Brother Feng had treated Tynon before, so this old man was quite understanding.
But think about it … this was a Soul Douluo! How could he possibly hold on? Tang San's heart was not at ease. Instead, it was very solemn.
"Brother!" Xiao Wu looked at Tang San worriedly.
"Little Three, don't you still have two stalks of medicinal power left in your body?" Wang Feng asked. "You can use this pressure to achieve a breakthrough."
Tang San nodded. He also had the same idea.
After taking a deep breath, Tang San walked in front.
"If you can't hold on, just fall to the ground or take a few steps back," Tai Tan said indifferently.
After saying that, Tai Tan shot out two streaks of rainbow light toward the ground. It was two incense sticks!
Everyone was shocked when they saw this. After all, the ground was made of white jade rock and was extremely hard!
Tang San's expression turned solemn. Back then, Zhi Lin Soul had also used a similar soul power pressure. However, Zhi Lin Soul had gradually increased his strength, giving him a chance to adapt. Furthermore, the other party was a control-type soul master.
Compared to this assault-type soul master who was purely a strength-type soul master, the pressure was far inferior.
The moment Tai Tan released the pressure, an invisible wave slowly retreated from the air and dispersed. Others might not feel it, but Tang San felt as if his entire body was being crazily squeezed. Without any hesitation, Tang San released his Bluesilver Grass.
This kind of pressure was omnidirectional.
It had to be known that different types of soul masters would condense different amounts of soul power pressure.
Among them, it was closely related to the soul master's Martial Soul, soul rings, and so on. Rank was only one of the factors.
For example, a soul master like Titan who had a Martial Soul, soul rings, and cultivation path was extremely simple. His pure strength was very terrifying, and the pressure he released was even more powerful.
"A Rank 91 Soul Power pressure, perhaps only a little more than half of it … this Titan Titan has a very clear understanding of Tang San."
Wang Feng thought to himself.
His body was very sensitive to soul power pressure. Others might not be able to detect it, but he could feel it very subtly.
His body was too strong now. It was strong in all aspects. If his brain and sternum were also tempered by the Karmic Fire of the Red Lotus, Wang Feng estimated that his body would directly undergo an even greater change.
"Little Three is not a strength-type soul master. As long as this Titan doesn't act recklessly, he should be able to withstand this pressure and break through."
Wang Fengxin thought.
He actually had this thought. On one hand, he could test his current body. On the other hand, his soul power might also break through because of this.
At this moment, Tang San had already wrapped himself like a dumpling with his Bluesilver Grass. Obviously, he was using the same technique as last time to use his Martial Soul to reduce the pressure. Unfortunately, the pressure released by Titan was several levels stronger than that of Zhi Lin Douluo. He couldn't lift it at all.
"Brother seems to be unable to take it anymore." Xiao Wu watched as her hands were clasped together. Her palms were sweating.
She could vaguely hear the sound of Tang San's bones being distorted by the pressure.
However, only Wang Feng could sense that Tang San was using the medicinal power of the two herbs to resist. He wasn't worried.
Furthermore, under this kind of pressure, it could stimulate the medicinal power hidden in his body. It was a very good opportunity for him to grow.
Soon, Tang San's Eight Bone Spider Spear also appeared, using it to resist the pressure.
"External Soul Bone?" Titan frowned, and the pressure increased again.
The pressure increased, and Tang San, who was already at his limit, almost collapsed!
It was also at this moment that Tang San's eyes emitted two rays of golden light that attacked Titan's eyes.
'This should be the third level of the Purple Demon Eyes, the attack effect of the Mustard Seed Realm? A spiritual attack formed by his gaze? It's slightly stronger than Xiao Wu's Charm Soul Skill! '
Naturally, Wang Feng saw it clearly.
A spiritual attack.
Even if it was a soul skill, it was extremely rare!
'However, this spiritual attack shouldn't have much effect on me.'
Wang Feng thought to himself.
Titan received this kind of spiritual attack because he was unprepared. Secondly, he walked the path of strength, and his spiritual power wasn't outstanding.
Titan only felt dizzy under the spiritual attack. Naturally, he couldn't maintain the pressure anymore.
At the same time, Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood. He took a few steps back. It wasn't that he wanted to admit defeat, but that he really couldn't take it anymore.
Fortunately, he felt that the Yangwei Meridian in his body had been opened. He gained a lot.
(End of Chapter)