Chapter 237 Senior, Work Harder! (Eight)

At this moment, Xiao Wu hurried over to help Tang San.

Seeing Tang San whose face was pale at this moment, Xiao Wu was heartbroken, and gave Hercules a fierce look.

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

No wonder his son and grandson are not the opponents of this kid. This is a soul master of more than 30 levels?

"Your eyes glowed with gold just now, what was it?"

Tai Tan stared at Tang San, seeing that the other party couldn't even utter a word, and didn't ask any more, "There is still one third, do you still want to persevere?"

Tang San remained 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, take a rest first, I'll come."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, then remembered that Tai Tan's condition, as long as any one person could last a stick of incense, it would be considered a success.

Seeing this, Tang San didn't think too much, nodded, just now there was a breakthrough in the eight extraordinary meridians, and at this time he could just watch while recovering.

"Little madman, be careful, this guy's spirit power is not easy."

Zao Wou-Ki mentioned something.

Since Dugu Bo came to the academy, he has always called Wang Feng a little lunatic, and several teachers have also learned this name. Now Dugu Bo has left temporarily, but the names of these teachers have not changed...

Wang Feng waved his hand and stepped forward.

"Listen to my grandson, you are an auxiliary spirit master, but you have defeated two battle spirit masters over forty levels?"

Seeing Tang San get up, Tai Tan was relieved, if he was causing trouble, he wouldn't be responsible. Seeing Wang Feng coming out at this time, he frowned slightly and said, "Since this is the case, it means that your kid is also very strong. I will not be waterproof because you are an auxiliary spirit master!"

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

Hercules snorted coldly.

"Then you're welcome, just come."

Wang Feng also said unceremoniously,

"Otherwise, senior, you can use your martial soul and soul power, I don't care..."

Hearing this, Hercules was stunned.

The others were also stunned.

Don't know the scene.

"This boy is Wang Feng?"

Outside the gate of the academy, Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo, and Ning Rongrong watched this scene.

Just now, when Tang San reached the end, they came.

"Hmmmm!" Ning Rongrong nodded, his eyes fell on Wang Feng, his eyes were shining.

Only Dad and Grandpa Bone came, and Grandpa Jian sat in the sect.

"Interesting, let's not go in first and see the strength of this young man."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Wang Feng with a bit of admiration in his eyes, "He's a handsome young man who can be compared to when I was young."

Wang Feng looks much better than when you were younger. "

Ning Rongrong snorted and retorted.

Bone Douluo on the side laughed a few times and said, "Rongrong, your father was really handsome when he was young. Seeing how beautiful you are now, you should be fascinated by these little guys, right?"

Ning Fengzhi was not angry when his daughter was demolished, but secretly said in his heart, it seems that this girl Rongrong likes this boy named Wang Feng.

On the contrary, as far as Rongrong is concerned, this young man is probably the first one who dares to bully her.

The influence is profound. After getting along slowly, a good impression gradually develops. In addition, the other party is strong and talented, and it is normal to like it.

Ning Fengzhi was someone from the past, so he naturally knew how Ning Rongrong liked someone.

"Grandpa Bone, you have to take action later! Otherwise, the Hercules will hurt Wang Feng. If you want him to cultivate herbs for Dad, there is no possibility at all."

Ning Rongrong said with some worry.

"Oh? Could it be that we can't make a deal with him?" Ning Fengzhi smiled, "Although the magic medicine is precious, it has no market price, but our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has money."

"Hee hee, Dad, you are wrong." Ning Rongrong narrowed his eyes, "Wang Feng doesn't want to eat this set, no matter how high you pay, if he doesn't want to, it's useless. If you use Grandpa Bone to coerce him, he will not agree."

After being together for more than a year, Ning Rongrong obviously knew Wang Feng somewhat.

"Hahaha, who said that?"

However, Ning Fengzhi smiled, "Our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. We can have the most precious and peerless treasure. As long as I give him this treasure, he will definitely agree."

"What kind of treasure?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously, "Why didn't I know there were such treasures in the sect?"

Bone Douluo aside, he couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Rongrong, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, in our hearts, besides you, what other treasure is more precious than you?"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong swiped, and her face turned red.

"Dad, Grandpa Bone, what nonsense are you talking about, I hate it!!" Ning Rongrong ran over, and small fists fell on the two of them like rain.

It made the two of them laugh even louder.

And this time.

Inside the college.

Hercules pressure has begun.

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

He didn't mess around, just like before, he directly released about 60% of the pressure!

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

However.

Wang Feng's expression remained the same, and he didn't even frown.

I have to say that this Hercules Titan is under a very terrifying pressure because of the pure power path. It is even stronger than the dream machine that day!

But, unfortunately, Wang Feng was not the Wang Feng of Tiandou Academy back then.

"Not enough, senior."

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "If you are like this, let alone one stick of incense, ten sticks of incense, I'm fine."

It's not that Wang Feng is pretending, he is telling the truth.

His soul power is useless.

But when they heard this, everyone was shocked.

"This little madman, is the increase in strength so exaggerated?"

Zao Wou-Ki touched his head, "If I can really last this long, unless I use my martial arts, this kid won't even be able to use martial arts."

Tang San and Xiao Wu, who had slowly recovered, also looked at each other, watching quietly.

"If that's the case, then don't blame me." Tai Tan's face sank, and the pressure was like a torrent of roaring sea water, attacking Wang Feng.

This time, he used about 70% of his strength.

Just now, for Tang San, he only used 60% of it. The pressure brought by this 10% is not a simple addition or subtraction.

far away.

"This Hercules Titan, how can you only care about a junior!" Seeing this, Bone Douluo whispered, "He used about 70% of the pressure. With the way he walked, this kind of pressure is more than fifty levels. Even the Soul Emperor can't bear a stick of incense."

Ning Rongrong's eyes were also a little more worried.

The pressure of this Soul Douluo is multiplied.

Ning Fengzhi also frowned slightly, he thought about it, and was about to stop it.

At this time, I heard Wang Feng say with a smile:

"Senior, it's still not enough. If you work harder, Na Xiang has already run a third of the way."

In an instant, it was quiet.

Hercules raised his eyebrows, wrinkled into an inverted figure, he looked at Wang Feng expressionlessly, and the pressure was raised by 10%!

(End of this chapter)