Chapter 8: The Battle, Another Golden Legend

After almost recovering, Chen Feng and the others returned to the dormitory. Tang San had already returned, lying on the bed and fell asleep.

"You're going to bed before night, are you still going to sleep at night?" Xiao Wu ran over to wake Tang San up. She was very upset when she saw Chen Feng and the others fighting this afternoon, but she didn't.

"You've crossed the line." Tang San pointed to the line between the two beds and said, this is the 38th line they agreed upon, and they can't cross this line.

"So what if I cross the line, I'm a girl, you should let me, of course, you must not cross the line." Xiao Wu said with a smile.

"Okay, everything you said makes sense." Tang San said helplessly, he couldn't be serious with Xiao Wu.

"It was originally." Xiao Wu said.

"Brother Feng, I'm going out tomorrow. I don't know how long it will take to be back. Please help me with my work during this time. When I get back, I'll help you again." Tang San said.

"No problem." Chen Feng said, he knew that Tang San was going to go out with Grandmaster to get the spirit ring.

"Little San, where are you going?" Xiao Wu asked curiously.

"Teacher said that my spirit power is full, I should get my first spirit ring as soon as possible." Tang San said.

Wang Sheng and the others heard that Tang San was going to acquire a spirit ring, and their eyes showed envy. After becoming a spirit master, both strength and status would change dramatically.

"School just started, you're leaving." Xiao Wu became unhappy when she heard that Tang San was going to acquire a spirit ring.

"Go get the spirit ring now, so as not to delay future cultivation." Tang San said.

"I don't care, you have to fight with me now. You didn't come today. They all had actual combat training. I was the only one who didn't." Xiao Wu said in a buoyant voice.

"Actual combat training?" Tang San was a little puzzled.

Chen Feng explained to Tang San, Tang San nodded and said, "Okay."

"It's more or less the same." A smile appeared on Xiao Wu's face.

Xiao Wu and Tang San went out to discuss, Wang Sheng and the others all started their own cultivation, only Chen Feng was lying on the bed bored, but it wasn't that he didn't do anything, he was thinking about his future. How to go.

Staying in Nuoding Academy all the time, waiting for six years to go to Shrek Academy with Tang San, this is definitely not acceptable.

If he wants to improve his strength, he needs to fight. When his strength improves, it will be difficult to find an opponent in Nording College. After all, Nording College is a junior college. After becoming a soul master, you can apply for graduation, except for a few. A few soul masters, most of them are just soul masters.

Early the next morning, Tang San and Grandmaster went to get the spirit ring.

Wang Sheng and others need to rest for a few days, and Chen Feng can only train with his own black iron rod.

However, this is not without merit. During the training with the black iron rod, his soul power was rapidly consumed, and then recovered again, becoming more solid.

In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

In these ten days, Chen Feng and Wang Sheng and others conducted three actual combat trainings, and their strength was raised to level six.

On this day, Chen Feng was training with his black iron rod. A working student rushed over and said out of breath, "Brother Feng, it's not good."

"What's wrong?" Chen Feng frowned.

"Sister Xiao Wu and senior Xiao Chenyu have an appointment in the woods in the back mountain. With only Sister Wu, I'm afraid they are not their opponents. You should hurry up and go."

Just as he finished speaking, Chen Feng took the black iron rod and ran towards the back mountain.

There are fights, he likes it the most.

"Little girl, it's too late for you to regret now. When you lose, you will be my pet rabbit in the future." Xiao Chenyu said arrogantly.

"Aren't you afraid? If you're afraid, just be my little brother, and you can save yourself a beating." Xiao Wu also said with disdain, but her pink face, matched with that disdain expression,

Looks very cute.

"Haha, I will be afraid. You don't want to ask me who I am. In the whole of Notting City, there is no one I am afraid of." Xiao Chenyu laughed.

"Stop talking nonsense, then according to what we said before, each side will have ten people and take turns. As long as they win, they can fight with the next person until all ten people on one side are defeated." Xiao Wu said impatiently. .

"Okay." Xiao Chenyu said, and then a senior man came out behind him.

"Sister Xiao Wu, let me go first." Wang Sheng said, he knew the other party, his name was Liu Long, his martial spirit was a stick, and his spirit power was at the ninth level. Besides Xiao Wu, the only people they were present were Xiao Wu. He might beat the opponent.

"Leave the first game to me." Chen Feng rushed over.

"Brother Feng, you're here!" All the working students were overjoyed when they saw Chen Feng coming.

"Have you made up your mind?" Liu Long said.

"If you are in such a hurry to be beaten, I will fulfill you." Chen Feng took the black iron rod and stepped forward.

"If I don't beat you to bed for a few days today, I won't believe Liu." The light on Liu Long's hand lit up, and a two-meter-long stick suddenly appeared in his hand, which was his spirit.

"Then you can just change your name to Canhuabailiu." Chen Feng said.

Liu Long's face turned cold, he stepped out, and smashed the head of the stick towards Chen Feng's head.

Chen Feng raised the black iron rod in his hand to resist, and with a crisp sound, Liu Long stepped back several steps, his arms were a little numb, and he looked at Chen Feng in shock.

His stick is Martial Soul, while Chen Feng's hand is just an 'ordinary' iron stick.

"It's my turn." The corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he flew out, smashing out the black iron rod in his hand.

Liu Long came back to his senses and hurriedly resisted with the stick in his hand.

dang dang-

After several hits, Liu Long's spirit power was weak, and the stick in his hand disappeared.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitched slightly, as if he had expected it long ago.

"Boom-ah-boom-"

The sound of the crash and the screams were mixed together. After a series of blows, Liu Long lay on the ground with a bruised face, and it would take at least several days to recover.

"Brother Feng, great work!" Wang Sheng and others applauded Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was very excited when he saw the golden ball of light bursting out of the ground.

"Ding dong! The martial spirit long stick was detected. It is of the same type as the host's martial spirit black iron stick. Is it fusion?" The system's mechanical prompt sounded beside Chen Feng's ear.

With the previous experience, Chen Feng didn't hesitate, just silently said, "Fusion!"

After the fusion of the two spirits, the appearance of the black iron stick spirit remained unchanged, but it was obviously heavier.

Chen Feng took a few more steps and fused all the light balls of other attributes. He recovered all the stamina he had consumed just now, and slightly increased his soul power and physical fitness.

"Who's next?" Chen Feng pointed at Xiao Chenyu with the black iron rod in his hand.

Xiao Chenyu's face was a little ugly, and he called a person named Ling Feng behind him to fight.

A few minutes later, the man named Ling Feng was lying on the ground with a bruised face, but Chen Fengzhi burst out some basic attribute light balls from him.

"Brother Feng, you are too powerful, beat them hard." The working students were very happy. After being bullied for so long, they finally had a day to turn around.

"Next." Chen Feng said lightly after merging all the light balls.