Chapter 238
Chapter 238
Eighty percent pressure!
This pressure turned Wang Feng's body into a statue. He couldn't move at all.
Not even a strand of his hair moved.
"Comfortable."
Wang Feng closed his eyes and felt the pressure on his body. The Titan's pressure wasn't normal at all. It was much stronger than the Dream God Machine.
Although there seemed to be a difference of a few levels, the power was too terrifying. It was like an endless sea, crashing towards you like raging waves, incomparably turbulent.
"I can only activate the Meteoric Tear if it's a hundred percent pressure?"
Wang Feng groaned.
He didn't want to use the Xuanming Armor to resist the pressure. He wanted the Meteoric Tear.
He had been stuck at Rank 84 for too long. His soul power had been compressed. Although it was getting purer, it wasn't completely compressed.
It would take him a long time to reach Rank 95. If he could activate the Meteoric Tear, even a small amount of energy would be able to increase his soul power rank.
However, after his body was tempered by the Karmic Fire of the Red Lotus, it was difficult for him to reach his limit.
Even with eighty percent of the Titan's pressure, it was impossible for him to withstand it for half an hour.
Wang Feng's soul power circulated around his body. He didn't release his martial soul. He just wanted his body to reach its limit.
Wang Feng didn't feel the pain of the pressure. No matter how painful it was, it couldn't compare to the pain of the Karmic Fire of the Red Lotus.
However, at that moment, the crowd looked at Wang Feng in shock.
Even the Titan was shocked. "He can still withstand eighty percent of the pressure?"
He glanced at the incense on the ground. Almost half of it was gone!
"Brother, what happened during that half a year?" Xiao Wu looked at Wang Feng and asked in shock.
"I don't know."
Tang San was silent for a moment. During that half a year, he and Wang Feng entered the Icefire Yin Yang Well to cultivate. He only saw Wang Feng bathing in flames and then jumping into the Icefire Yin Yang Well. Maybe he was using flames to temper his body?
However, Tang San didn't know what kind of flames it was or how strong the tempering was.
Therefore, he didn't know how strong Wang Feng's body was. He only knew that poison didn't seem to be effective on Wang Feng.
The incense slowly burned.
When there was only one-tenth of it left, the Titan felt a little nervous.
Because the other party's eyes were closed the entire time, Tai Tan was afraid that the other party would die if he was careless.
At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Na Xiang.
Tai Tan narrowed his eyes when he saw Wang Feng open his eyes. While he was shocked, he also heaved a sigh of relief.
But then, Wang Feng suddenly said,
"Senior, just raise it to 655%! I want to test all of your pressure. "
As soon as the words were spoken.
Everyone was shocked.
"What a little lunatic …"
Zhao Wuji was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. "655% pressure? I can't even last a few seconds! "
Indeed, even if his Martial Spirit possessed his body, he wouldn't be able to withstand a hundred percent of the Titan's pressure!
"What is Big Brother Feng trying to do?" Tang San thought to himself. "Last time at the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy, he was also at his limit. It seemed like he was trying to force himself into a corner …"
Tang San was very smart. The two times had already made him think of something.
"Is it possible that it's a special way to improve his strength?" Tang San thought, "If it's true, it's too dangerous. If he's not careful, he might even lose his life … However, if there's really such a cruel way, then the benefits will be even greater. No wonder Big Brother Feng is so strong! "
Tang San didn't dare to imagine this kind of special cultivation method between life and death.
It's okay to do it once in a while, but if you do it often, isn't that giving your life to the King of Hell? You don't know if you'll die that day!
Tang San's idea was right.
If Wang Feng didn't have the Meteoric Tear, sorry, he wouldn't dare to do this even if he was beaten to death.
At this moment.
Hercules also quivered.
655%?
Boy, you dare to say that? I don't want to do this either!
If I use 655%, won't you die?
With your talent, won't the teachers of your academy fight me to the death?
Tai Tan wasn't stupid. This boy's talent was so terrifying, but he was only a support-type Soul Master. If he really killed him, what should he do?
"Senior, if you don't use 655%, you're going to lose."
Wang Feng glanced at Na Xiang. A smile appeared on his slightly pale face. "If you lose, I'll make a request. Your family will have to be our slaves in the future."
Wang Feng also knew that Tai Tan wouldn't release 655% of his pressure, so he could only use these words to provoke him. After all, Tai Tan didn't know that Little San was from the Clear Sky Sect, Tang Hao's son, and the future master of their family.
Sure enough, Hercules was enraged when he heard this!
Their clan could be said to be loyal and devoted. They only served one sect, so how could they switch sides?
"Oh no!"
Zhao Wuji didn't even have time to say anything.
The Herculean God let out a low roar, and the pressure from his entire body surged toward Wang Feng like a sea.
Almost instantly!
Splurt!
Wang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood!
Seeing this!
Ning Rongrong, who was outside the door, was so anxious that she was about to cry. "Grandpa Gu, hurry up and stop that Titan!"
Ning Fengzhi also said, "Uncle Gu, do it."
This Titan wasn't simple. With 655% of his pressure, even a Soul Sage over Rank 25 would be finished.
Not to mention a Soul Elder who wasn't even Rank 95?
Wait, he's a Soul Elder? Ning Fengzhi suddenly thought of something and was a little stunned.
However, the Bone Douluo frowned and said, "Wait, look at his body. Fengzhi, this child isn't ordinary."
Hearing that, Ning Fengzhi was jolted awake and looked over.
He was stunned by what he saw.
Even Ning Rongrong was stunned.
At this moment, Wang Feng's entire body was emitting a layer of jade-like light. His entire body was crystal clear and beautiful like a precious jade. From afar, it was even sparkling.
Other than his head and chest, his entire body was extremely beautiful.
"This is?"
Ning Fengzhi was also confused. What's going on?
"This child's body is extraordinary. I've never seen anything like this before …" the Bone Douluo said softly. "However, it seems like his body has become more solid after enduring such pressure. I believe he's purposely agitating the Titan just now."
Hearing that, Ning Fengzhi was stunned. "Are you saying that he's using the Titan's pressure to train himself? Isn't he afraid of dying? What sect's training method is this? I've never heard of it before! "
The Bone Douluo shook his head.
He had lived for so many years, but he couldn't even figure out Wang Feng's body's condition. However, as a Titled Douluo, he could naturally sense that Wang Feng's body was becoming stronger.
Because …
The Meteoric Tear was released.
Dong!
After a brief moment!
Wang Feng suddenly collapsed to the ground. The Meteoric Tear didn't release much energy this time. Furthermore, it was all used to repair his body.
Wang Feng had underestimated the damage caused by the Titan's 655% pressure. In particular, the Titan walked the path of pure strength. The pressure was even more terrifying!
"It seems like 45% pressure is the limit …"
Wang Feng collapsed to the ground. He felt that he had almost died just now.
If he were the Wang Feng from the Heaven Dou Huang Academy half a year ago, he would have been crushed to pieces.
Fortunately, after being tempered by the Karmic Fire of the Red Lotus, he still had a few breaths left. With the Meteoric Tear's energy surging out, Wang Feng could finally feel that powerful feeling slowly filling his body.
"It's too risky … However, I should be able to reach Rank 95 this time. It's worth it."
At the moment Wang Feng fell, several anxious shouts slowly came from afar …
"Ning Rongrong, that girl, is back too? Doesn't that mean … her father is here too? "Wang Feng closed his eyes as he thought to himself.