Chapter 7 Little 3, Be Confident!

In such a dangerous situation, but seeing Wang Feng not moving at all, he just counted the stones that were attacking him in his heart.

"One, two, three... Twenty-seven... This should be in the Xuantian Treasure Record, Torrential Rain Pear Blossom?"

Wang Feng secretly said in his heart, "Little San'er has not made a hidden weapon to match it now. Using stones, I am afraid that even one thousandth of the original power of the pear blossom in the storm will not be able to exert one thousandth of the original power of the rainstorm. The child is just right, after eating such a trick, it is indispensable to have a blue nose and a swollen face!"

Wang Feng, who had seen Douluo Continent, naturally recognized Shi Zi'er's technique. It is the secret weapon secret in Xuantian Treasure Record: Torrential Rain Pear Blossom!

However, Tang San at this time was only six years old, and Xuan Tian Gong was only at the first level.

Of the various hidden weapon stunts in the Xuantian Treasure Record, he would definitely not be able to perform them perfectly.

at the same time.

Looking at Brother Feng who was fixed on the spot, as if stunned, the corner of Tang San's mouth evoked a faint smile.

Since being reborn in this Douluo Continent, he has spent most of his time practicing Xuantian Gong, Ziji Demon Eye, Xuanyu Hand and other stunts in the Xuantian Treasure Records.

And many secret weapon skills, because they are too young, they only practice occasionally.

But, it is enough!

Tang San was naturally proficient in these secret weapon skills, and with the proficiency of Xuan Tian Gong, Xuan Jade Hand and other unique skills, supplemented by hidden weapons of different materials, they would gradually become stronger.

"Although I haven't practiced for a few days, this rainstorm pear blossom, I used stones to show it, but I can pass it..."

Tang San thought in his heart, "Although Brother Feng is extremely smart, he guessed that I would use a hidden weapon... but he never imagined that I didn't just throw a stone casually! This is a stone made by pear blossoms in a rainstorm!"

"I will win this challenge!"

Thinking of this, having two lifetimes of experience, Tang San couldn't help but feel an unspeakable pride.

Maybe it was Brother Feng who put too much pressure on him.

Being able to defeat Brother Feng gives me a long-lost sense of accomplishment! Tang San thought to himself.

Brother Feng is really strong! Far beyond my imagination! It's a pity, I have too many trump cards, Tang San couldn't help feeling a little tingling in his scalp thinking about Brother Feng's power just now.

Let yourself have no choice but to use Xuantian Gong, but also force yourself to use hidden weapons and unique skills, rainstorm pear blossoms!

Tang San quietly looked at Brother Feng who was still in the distance, as if he had already seen Brother Feng's bruised nose and swollen face.

Immediately, Tang San couldn't help taking out the ointment, and when Brother Feng conceded defeat, he immediately put it on.

However, it is at this time!

The twenty-seven pebbles that were ejected in an instant seemed like twenty-seven rays of light, hitting Wang Feng!

Wang Feng moved!

He stretched out his hands and danced in the air with a slightly solemn expression.

The hand speed was so fast that countless afterimages appeared on his hands!

Swish swish!

And the two palms, every time they waved in mid-air, there were several boulders that were ejected and caught between the fingertips!

Less than a second!

When Tang San just took out the ointment, the whole person was instantly stunned!

Because, he saw... Brother Feng was still standing on the spot at this time, but raised his two palms.

In the slender and small palm, there are twenty-seven stones sandwiched between those ten fingers!

Brother Feng... At that moment, he directly used the palm of his hand to borrow all the stones! ! !

Tang San is stunned!

He knows how fast and how powerful the stone he uses!

To put it bluntly, even if the stump is so close, the stump can be punched out one by one!

The naked eye of an adult, even if it is a stone, is several times larger than a real hidden weapon, it cannot be seen clearly!

Not to mention, in an instant, they were all clamped by hands!

"Haha. Little San,

Eat my own trick to create a unique technique, the fairy will scatter flowers! "

Wang Feng laughed, suddenly jumped up, and shot the stone in his palm towards Tang San.

However, Wang Feng doesn't have any rainstorm pear blossom needles.

He just threw it out indiscriminately, not to mention using stones to lay a dense net. Just threw it straight away.

However, speed and power are not inferior!

Tang San was surprised, the fairy scattered flowers?

Could it be that Brother Feng also has secret weapons? Impossible, does this Douluo Continent also have secret weapon skills that can rival my Tangmen?

But when he looked at the shot of the stone, he secretly thought, it turned out to be coaxing people!

As a master-level figure of Tang Sect's hidden weapons, Tang San could see at a glance that the stone that Brother Feng threw had no rules, it was just thrown!

However…

shhhhhh!

Even if it was just thrown around, the speed is faster than the previous one! stronger!

Tang San was terrified in his heart, and hurriedly dodged.

Twenty-seven pebbles, twenty-three were avoided by him dexterously!

But there are four more, but they hit him straight!

"Sure enough, with Brother Feng's power, even a stone thrown at random is more powerful than me!"

Tang San's expression changed, only to feel that the left shoulder, right waist, right chest, and calf were hit by a sharp pain, which must be swollen!

Tang San's face was slightly red, and his face was covered with dense fine sweat.

At this moment, Tang San knew.

He lost!

Tang San stepped back a few steps, leaning on a big tree, and barely stood up.

At the same time as my heart was extremely shocked, there was also a bit of bitterness.

It's been a long time since I've tasted defeat, even though it's just a kid's fight.

Tang San looked at Brother Feng coming from a distance, his face was not red, he kicked at the start, his face still had the rosy luster after exercising, he couldn't help smiling bitterly:

"Brother Feng, I lost, you seem to be better than me."

Tang San was a little lost.

At this moment, Wang Feng came over, patted Tang San on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Little San, be confident."

Hearing this, Tang San was stunned, his heart darkened, and he disappeared immediately.

What is there to be afraid of losing?

Brother Feng is right, be confident.

I am a genius of the Tang Sect, there is no need to lose, only when I fail will I become stronger!

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but look at Brother Feng with a little gratitude.

Feng Ge's people are still very good, and they are not proud of winning, and they comfort themselves.

But just when Tang San was about to open his mouth to thank Wang Feng, he listened to Wang Feng laughing and said:

"Be confident, remove the word "like"!"

"..." The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, suddenly feeling more pain in his body.

At this time.

Wang Feng picked up the ointment on the ground and said in surprise, "Little San, it seems that I have to praise you. I didn't expect you to be so prescient. Have you even prepared the ointment for yourself?"

How could Wang Feng not know about this ointment, he was afraid that the little San had prepared it for himself because he was afraid that he would be injured.

"..." The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched again.

"Hahahaha... Just kidding you."

Wang Feng laughed, "I'll rub the medicine for you."

Tang San smiled and nodded, his heart suddenly calmed down a lot.

He was in pain in several places all over his body at this time. When he was dodging Shi Zi'er just now, he was exhausted again and didn't want to move.

Wang Feng rubbed the medicine for Tang San, and Tang San regained some strength.

"Brother Feng, you didn't use all your strength just now, right?" Tang San hesitated and asked.

"No, it only took about 80%." Wang Feng said casually.

In fact, he only used 50%.

"..." Tang San was stunned.

Eighty percent of the time to crush yourself... If it is ten percent...

Immediately, Tang San's heart was also aroused with a vigorous fighting spirit!

Brother Feng is very strong!

Not right, am I, Tang San, weak?

In the more than ten years of Tang Sect, and the past few years of rebirth, I have had a very smooth life, and I have never experienced failure.

Now Brother Feng tells me that there are days outside the sky, and there are people outside people... I, Tang San, must become stronger!

For a while, Tang San thought to himself.

Wang Feng didn't know what Tang San was thinking at this time, he just helped him back to the Holy Soul Village.

'Defeat Tang San, I'm full of soul power, I'm stable. ’

Wang Feng thought to himself, 'Next, we will wait for Brother Tao to come to the Holy Soul Village. ’

After the two parted, Tang San limped back to the blacksmith shop.

As soon as I came back, I heard my father's voice:

"Come back? Have a good rest, you don't have to strike iron for the time being today."

Tang San was stunned, seeing his father not sleeping in the morning after a long time, as if he had guessed something long ago, waiting for him.

clang clang!

Tang Hao wielded a giant hammer and struck the original iron, without looking at Tang San.

"Father..." Tang San opened his mouth and said solemnly, "I lost. Brother Feng is much stronger than I thought..."

"Well." Tang Hao spit out a word.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the piece of iron that was sent back, and said to himself:

I can use my hammer to knock out a piece of raw iron at one time, faster than your ten days of work.

If you don't lose, it's really a ghost.

This maple boy... not easy.