Chapter 191 Wang Feng's Shaking His Head (2)

Unfortunately, I'm not a martial arts master... I don't know Xuantian Gong, and I don't know where these meridians are. "

Wang Feng felt a little regretful in his heart. If he could get through these meridians, he should also become stronger.

This kind of meridian is generally opened up at a younger age, and the higher the benefits are obtained. Although there are some regrets, Wang Feng is not too lost.

Everyone has a different path for everyone, and it may not be the best for others.

What suits you is the best. Wang Feng feels that his current path is quite suitable for him, but too many can't be sorted out.

It's just the truth.

Moreover, with Meteor Tears, it might be possible to recast the body again, and all the extraordinary meridians and eight meridians have been opened, and Wang Feng himself does not know.

After all, Wang Feng really didn't know where the Eight Extraordinary Meridians were in his body.

Who's okay to study that stuff. He didn't study medicine in his previous life, and those who study medicine may still know.

After Tang San took back the attached spirit bone, he walked back, refreshed for a while.

"Brother Feng."

Tang San smiled and glanced at Wang Feng.

After accepting the test, it's Brother Feng, I don't know what Brother Feng can do?

At this time, not only Tang San was curious, but everyone else was curious.

Even the three Soul Douluo were curious.

In Qin Ming's mouth, this Tang San was a controlling genius spirit master, and now he has proven his genius.

And the next one, the powerful auxiliary spirit master whom Qin Ming even admired, the monster captain of the Shrek Seven Devils, how powerful would he be?

"Xiao Feng." The master glanced at Wang Feng.

"Let them see!" Flender snickered in a low voice.

As the dean of Shrek Academy, the more powerful the students were at this time, the more face he naturally had.

"Come on." Ning Rongrong secretly pulled Wang Feng's sleeve and whispered.

"." Zhu Zhuqing pursed his lips slightly and gave Wang Feng a cheering look.

"team leader,

Let the three seniors see how powerful Shrek Academy is. "Ma Hongjun smiled.

"Little San is so powerful, the captain must be stronger, I guess Zhilin Contra has to show some real skills." Oscar also laughed.

"Let's make a conservative estimate, the pressure of a rank 50 spirit emperor should be able to make our monster captain feel the pressure..." Dai Mubai analyzed.

Passing through Tang San, the five of them could also see that these were the two representatives of the three Soul Douluo who wanted to test their Shrek Academy.

"Cough cough."

Wang Feng stood up and walked out, looking at the three with a calm expression.

"Three seniors, please."

This request has a bit of edge.

The three Soul Douluo looked at each other.

"Let me do it."

Dream God Machine said slowly. He is an eighty-sixth-level Battle Spirit Master, and he is the strongest among them.

Reaching their realm, the gap between each level can be described as a world of difference!

Wang Feng smiled and stood there, looking at the dream machine.

With the previous experience of observing Tang San, Mengshenji didn't slowly exert pressure, and immediately came up with the pressure of spirit power at the 34th level!

Air, dignified.

Wang Feng crossed his arms and hugged his chest, shaking his head slightly.

"..." Everyone.

"This kid is a bit arrogant!" Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but scolded with a smile, "You really don't take seniors seriously? Shaking your head?"

The rest of the people also laughed.

They also know Wang Feng's character.

Not afraid of heaven and earth.

At this time, he was even more unafraid. He shook his head slightly, appearing to be startled by Meng Shenji, an eighty-sixth-level Soul Douluo.

"Good guy."

A smile flashed in Mengshenji's eyes, and the pressure of spirit power increased rapidly.

He is a battle soul master of the control department, and his soul power control is naturally subtle. At this time, the pressure of the soul power increases extremely rapidly, but it is definitely not a gradual increase!

This rapid improvement is difficult for people to adapt to.

In just a moment, the spirit power pressure had risen to the fortieth rank, reaching the explosive state that Tang San could endure just now.

Wang Feng's face was not red, his eyes were not avoided, and he shook his head slightly again.

"..." Dream God Machine.

The other two Soul Douluo laughed, and at the same time, they felt extremely shocked in their hearts.

This monster captain, no wonder he can become the captain of the seven people. There really is something really powerful!

"Interesting, have you noticed?" Zhi Lin whispered, "He hasn't used his soul power yet? Tang San just used his soul power directly when I used it."

"Is he using the strength of his body to resist?" Bai Baoshan nodded, feeling that this monster captain might give them a great shock.

Obviously.

Wang Feng's slight shaking of his head is far more exciting than any words.

Mengshenji blushed slightly, although shaking his head was nothing, it just meant that the coercion of his spirit power was not enough for him to continue.

But he is also a Soul Douluo, with his own pride.

Mengshenji's fingertips were a little empty, and the coercion of the huge soul power rushed towards Wang Feng like mercury pouring out of the ground.

The rapid increase of the spirit power pressure, although it only had an effect on Wang Feng, but with the continuous fluctuation of the spirit power pressure, everyone also felt extremely obvious.

A strong wind came from far away from Wang Feng's body, towards the few people behind him.

"It's level 50..." There was some concern in Flender's eyes.

Even a fifty-level spirit master might not be able to withstand the pressure of this level of spirit power.

"Even now I can't bear it at all." Tang San secretly said, "Brother Feng is still strong."

Everyone watched closely, for fear of an accident.

At this time, Wang Feng still didn't feel much pressure. He could only say that his body felt a little heavy, and his consciousness was very clear.

His physique is too strong.

At the very least, he had to be close to the coercion of rank sixty spirit power before he could mobilize his spirit power to resist.

As for the limit of being able to reach the 60s, Wang Feng is not clear.

After reaching level 50, the other two Soul Douluo were also a little nervous, for fear that the child would have an accident.

"God machine, be careful!"

Zhilin whispered.

"Don't hurt the child!"

The plump Bai Baoshan also whispered.

Meng Shenji knew what he knew. He looked at Wang Feng and could clearly perceive that Wang Feng still did not use his soul power at this time...

'This child's body...was made by King Kong? ’

Mengshenji couldn't help but secretly said, and continued to increase the pressure of spirit power, but the speed was much slower. He was a little worried that the speed increase was too fast, and Wang Feng couldn't hold it.

The pressure of spirit power gradually increased level by level, and the hearts of everyone were also beating faster and faster.

Even the Grandmaster felt a little dry, because his spirit power level had already reached the fifty-ninth level.

At this time, finally, Wang Feng began to slowly luck with his soul power.

The light blue soul power circulated throughout the body, and under the pressure of the soul power, a layer of light blue mist actually appeared, setting off Wang Feng in this matter like a fairy who was riding the clouds, with a hazy beauty.

"It looks good..." Ning Rongrong whispered with a blushing face.

"...Rongrong, have you misplaced your attention points?" Xiao Wu said with some difficulty.

The few people behind them couldn't help but feel a pressure at this time, which attracted the pavement.

An invisible vortex formed around Wang Feng.

With such a huge coercion of spirit power, even if the Dream God Machine is in control, it will completely fall on Wang Feng, and there will always be some overflow.

"This kind of soul power coercion is really cool."

Wang Feng had a feeling of being pressed down by a big mountain. He suddenly thought that Sun Wukong was pressed down under Wuzhi Mountain.

Although I don't know how it feels, but now, Wang Feng should feel like this.

(End of this chapter)