Chapter 127： You can actually beat him (9)

After trying for a long time, Wang Feng finally managed to extract a bone spur.

Sometimes, the weaker you want to separate your spirit power, the more difficult it is!

This requires extremely delicate operation!

If there are tens of thousands of bone spurs, then if you want to control them all, then you need to divide your spirit power into tens of thousands...

What is this concept?

When Wang Feng thinks about it, his scalp feels numb...

After practicing for a long time, Wang Feng barely controlled a trace of soul power, and pulled out a bone spur from the Xuan Ming armor...controlling it in his hand.

To be honest, it's heavy.

"I don't know how powerful it is!"

Wang Feng picked up his soul power and threw the bone spur out with a light shake!

next moment.

call out!

I saw this bone spur piercing through seven or eight big trees before slowly stopping.

Moreover, the big tree that was penetrated, originally only had a small hole, was quickly corroded...

After a while, several big trees were directly corroded and broken!

"It's so powerful! Moreover, I can control this bone spur!"

Wang Feng's palm condensed, and the bone spurs in the distance swished back to his hands!

"Spotted kills! Compared to the hidden weapons made by Xiaosan, it will not be inferior! Although it is very heavy, it is very thin, extremely tough, and has super penetration! And it is corrosive!"

Wang Feng re-controlled this bone spur into the Xuan Ming armor, and his heart was slightly hot.

Not to mention the power, this thing can be controlled, it is the most powerful place! This means no loss!

Unless destroyed by brute force!

No wonder this Xuan Ming armor is so powerful, composed of such bone spurs, its defense is simply terrifying, and it can rebound...

At the moment when the bone spurs were withdrawn, Wang Feng's heart moved suddenly, and he quickly drew out his soul power and swung the bone spurs in another direction:

"Who!"

Huh!

The powerful impact of the bone spurs instantly crushed several big trees!

A slender figure jumped back and forth, and finally stood on the big tree. In the dark night, those eyes exuded a faint luster.

It was Zhu Zhuqing who came here!

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the fallen tree, and it was quickly corroded and green smoke appeared, his eyes condensed slightly.

She has never seen Wang Feng use this method! This seemed to be more powerful than Tang San's hidden weapon?

"Zhu Zhuqing?"

Wang Feng was puzzled, "Sorry, I didn't realize that it was you..."

The subtle exercise of soul power requires extremely focused mental power. Wang Feng doesn't have one mind and two. As soon as he noticed it, he subconsciously threw the bone spur out.

"I know, you just warned, otherwise I should be dead now..." Zhu Zhuqing lightly jumped down from the tree, dressed in black clothes, her perfect figure is hard to imagine... She was only twelve year old.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Wang Feng calmly retracted the bone spurs and asked with a smile.

"Go to Soto City, the battlefield." Zhu Zhuqing said concisely.

Wang Feng looked at the sky and frowned, "It's getting a bit late..."

"I want to become stronger and fight." Zhu Zhuqing interrupted Wang Feng.

Wang Feng was silent for a while.

It was mainly two people who went to Soto City and was found out, which is prone to misunderstanding, but it was at night.

"Then I will go alone." Zhu Zhuqing looked at Wang Feng hesitantly, and said decisively.

"..." Wang Feng.

Wang Feng suddenly thought that in the original book, Zhu Zhuqing's own family belonged to the kind of big family with the highest interests. The struggle within the family was very serious, and if it was invincible, there would be life in danger.

No wonder it develops a temperament of coldness.

"I'll be with you." Wang Feng followed.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly.

The two quickly traversed the jungle, and it didn't take long before they arrived at the Great Arena of Souls in Soto City.

"If you want to become stronger, you don't need to rush for a while, there should be a new teacher tomorrow."

Looking at the still bustling city of Soto, Wang Feng whispered while walking.

"The new teacher?" Zhu Zhuqing seemed a little puzzled.

"I'll know tomorrow." Wang Feng said with a smile.

Xiao San’s teacher, Master Yu Xiaogang, Wang Feng remembered quite clearly that it was at this point in time that he joined Shrek Academy in order to help Tang San grow up better.

"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing replied.

The two walked into the battlefield.

"1v1 first." After the two entered, they quickly entered the battle array, and were still assigned to the fourteenth division.

In the future, they will become more and more familiar with the Great Arena.

Not long after, the first game was Zhu Zhuqing.

She went straight on.

"The opponent is a twenty-eighth-level control device spirit master, and the martial spirit is cotton...tsk."

Wang Feng watched the battle below.

Cotton Wuhun is an extremely light and breakable thing.

The Soul Master of the Control System is actually the most difficult category in 1v1.

Similar to Tang San, he was very restrained from the sensitive attack system, not only the sensitive attack, the other systems, and the other systems were also very weak against the control system.

There is only one reason. Once you are controlled, you cannot break free, and you have to lose.

"The toughness of cotton is only half a catty compared to Blue Silver Grass, but the junior is different..."

Wang Feng smiled.

The control type spirit master of the cotton martial soul below is good, and it is also a double-hundred spirit ring, and cotton is a bit tougher than Tang San's Blue Silver Grass!

However, the difference is that there is no toxicity of blue silver grass.

However, the toughness of his cotton is stronger! Obviously it was a purely tough route, and the cotton was still slightly glowing with silver-gray light.

Discard any other attached attributes!

"Zhu Zhuqing is going to lose..."

Wang Feng looked for a while, then shook his head.

The overall strength of this soul master was worse than that of the junior third.

Moreover, he directly wrapped his own with cotton, only showing some gaps, observing the battlefield situation.

Nor did he make a large amount of cotton like Xiao San, narrowing Zhu Zhuqing's fighting range.

It was just that, after wrapping himself up, he quickly controlled the extremely tough cotton from all directions to Zhu Zhuqing.

Even though Zhu Zhuqing reacted extremely quickly, he still couldn't break through the layer of cotton that wrapped the enemy, like a cocoon.

Finally had to lose.

When he returned, Zhu Zhuqing's expression was a little gloomy, and his face was also dyed with a rare blush because of the fight.

"You can actually beat him."

Wang Feng said suddenly.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing was taken aback.

"This person just now is similar to Xiao San, but much weaker than Xiao San."

Wang Feng said slowly, "You only need one thing to defeat him."

"what?"

Wang Feng touched it from his arms and handed it to Zhu Zhuqing.

It's a stone.

It's warm and it looks fiery red.

"Flint?" Zhu Zhuqing's pupils shrank.

This kind of stone is a very common thing used by civilian households to make fires.

"Yes, that's it." Wang Feng said lightly, "After you fought Tang San last time, you should have understood that in the face of this kind of control type spirit master who restrains you, what means should be used to counter restraint."

"You use your sharp claws to gently scratch the flint."

Zhu Zhuqing's palm lightly condensed, his claws as sharp as a cold blade gently scraped across the flint.

A tiny flame came out.

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