Chapter 237

At this time, Xiao Wu hurriedly walked over and supported Tang San.

Seeing Tang San's pale face, Xiao Wu's heart ached. She glared fiercely at Hercules.

"Good boy!" Hercules came back to his senses and looked at Tang San with surprise in his eyes.

No wonder his son and grandson were no match for this boy. He was a Soul Elder over level 85?

"Your eyes were shining with golden light just now. What was that?"

Tai Tan stared at Tang San. Seeing that the other party couldn't even speak, he didn't ask much, "There's still one third left. Do you still want to persist?"

Tang San was silent. If he persisted, he would inevitably expose the Clear Sky Hammer, and his body couldn't bear it.

At this time, Wang Feng said with a smile,

"Little San, you take a rest first. Let me do it."

Tang San was slightly stunned. Only then did he remember Tai Tan's condition. As long as any one of them could hold on for an incense stick's time, it would be considered a success.

Seeing this, Tang San didn't think much and nodded. Just now, he had a breakthrough in his eight extraordinary meridians. At this time, he could recover while watching.

"Little Madman, be careful. This guy's soul power pressure is not simple."

Zhao Wuji reminded.

Since Dugu Bo came to the academy, he had been calling Wang Feng Little Madman. Several teachers also learned this name. Now that Dugu Bo had temporarily left, these teachers didn't change the way they addressed him …

Wang Feng waved his hand and walked forward.

"I heard from my grandson that you are an auxiliary-type soul master, but you defeated two Soul Warriors over level 95?"

Seeing Tang San go down, Tai Tan was relieved. If someone died, he couldn't take responsibility. At this time, seeing Wang Feng come out, he frowned slightly and said, "Since this is the case, it means that you are also very strong. I won't stop you just because you are an auxiliary-type soul master!"

"Also, don't think of using that kind of attack with shining eyes like Tang San just now. I'm already prepared."

Hercules snorted coldly.

"Then don't be polite. Come at me."

Wang Feng said bluntly, "Otherwise, senior, you can use your Martial Soul and soul power. I won't care …"

Hearing this, Hercules was stunned.

The others were also stunned.

It was unknown at the scene.

"This young man is Wang Feng?"

Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi, the Bone Douluo, and Ning Rongrong were watching this scene from outside the academy.

Just now, when Tang San fell to the ground, they came.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ning Rongrong nodded. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Wang Feng.

Only his father and Grandpa Gu had come, while Grandpa Jian was overseeing the sect.

"Interesting. Let's not go in first. Let's see how strong this young man is."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Wang Feng with admiration in his eyes. "You're a handsome young man, comparable to me when I was young."

Wang Feng is much better looking than you were when you were young. "

Ning Rongrong snorted and retorted.

The Bone Douluo chuckled and said, "Rongrong, when your father was young, he was indeed very handsome. Look at how beautiful you are now. You should be able to charm these little fellows, right?"

Ning Fengzhi was not angry that his daughter had exposed him. He only thought to himself, It seems like Rongrong has taken a liking to this young man called Wang Feng.

That's true. Take Rongrong as an example, this young man was probably the first one who dared to bully her.

After interacting with him for a long time, she slowly developed a good impression of him. In addition, he was strong and talented. It was normal for her to like him.

Ning Fengzhi was experienced, and naturally knew how Ning Rongrong liked someone.

"Grandpa Gu, you have to make a move later! Otherwise, if that Hercules injures Wang Feng, I'm afraid it will be impossible for you to get him to cultivate herbs for my father. "

Ning Rongrong was a little worried.

"Oh? Don't tell me we can't make a deal with him? " Ning Fengzhi smiled. "Divine herbs are precious and priceless, but our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has plenty of money."

"Hehe, father, you're wrong." Ning Rongrong's eyes curved into crescents. "Wang Feng won't fall for that. No matter how high the price you offer, it's useless if he isn't willing. If you use Grandpa Gu's power to pressure him, he won't agree. "

After spending more than a year together, Ning Rongrong clearly understood Wang Feng.

"Hahaha, who said so?"

However, Ning Fengzhi smiled. "Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect has the most precious treasure. He can have the most precious and peerless treasure. As long as I take it out and give it to him, he will definitely agree. "

"What treasure?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously. "Why don't I know that the sect has such a treasure?"

The Bone Douluo couldn't help but laugh.

"Rongrong, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. In our hearts, other than you, what treasure is more precious than you?"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong's face turned red.

"Father, Grandpa Gu, what nonsense are you talking about? You're so annoying!" Ning Rongrong ran over and punched the two of them.

However, the two of them laughed even louder.

At this moment.

In the academy.

The pressure on the Titan began to increase.

To be honest, this kid's words made him a little angry, but he still saved his son.

He didn't act recklessly. Just like before, he released about sixty percent of his pressure!

The air seemed to have solidified. Layers of invisible pressure, like the pressure of the deep sea, squeezed Wang Feng's body from all directions.

However.

Wang Feng's expression didn't change. He didn't even frown.

It had to be said that this Titan walked the path of pure strength, so the pressure was very terrifying. It was even stronger than the Dream God Machine!

However, it was a pity that Wang Feng wasn't the Wang Feng of the Heaven Dou Academy.

"It's not enough, senior."

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "If you continue like this, I won't have a problem even if it takes ten incense sticks, let alone thirty."

Wang Feng wasn't being pretentious, he was just speaking the truth.

He didn't even use his soul power.

However, everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"This little lunatic, his strength has increased so much?"

Zhao Wuji scratched his head. "If he can really last that long, I'll have to use my martial soul. This kid didn't even use his martial soul."

Tang San, who was slowly recovering, and Xiao Wu also looked at each other and watched quietly.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me." The Titan's face darkened. The pressure attacked Wang Feng like a roaring torrent.

This time, he used about seventy percent of his strength.

Just now, he had only used sixty percent of his strength against Tang San. The pressure brought by this ten percent was not a simple addition or subtraction.

In the distance.

"How can this Titan be so calculative with a junior!" Seeing this, the Bone Douluo immediately scolded in a low voice. "He used about seventy percent of his pressure. With his path, even a Rank 05 Soul Emperor won't be able to withstand this pressure for thirty minutes. "

Ning Rongrong, who was at the side, also had a hint of worry in her eyes.

This single layer of pressure from a Soul Douluo was multiplied by several times.

Ning Fengzhi also frowned slightly. He thought for a moment and was about to stop him.

At this moment, he heard Wang Feng laugh.

"Senior, it's still not enough. Put in more effort. One-third of the incense stick has already run away."

In an instant, there was silence.

The Titan's thick eyebrows were knitted together. He looked at Wang Feng expressionlessly. The pressure increased by another ten percent!

(End of Chapter)