Chapter 237: Senior, work harder! (Eight)

At this moment, Xiao Wu hurriedly walked over and supported Tang San.

Looking at Tang San with a pale face at this time, Xiao Wu was anxious and gave Hercules a hard look.

"Good boy!" Hercules returned to his senses, looking at Tang San with surprise in his eyes.

No wonder his son and grandson are not opponents of this kid, this is a 30-odd-level Soul Venerable?

"You just had golden eyes, what was it?"

The Titan stared at Tang San, looking at the other party who couldn't even speak, and didn't ask much, "There is another third, do you want to stick to it?"

Tang San was silent, if he persisted, he would definitely expose the Clear Sky Hammer, and his body would not be able to bear it.

At this time, Wang Feng smiled and said:

"Little San, take a break first, let me do it."

Tang San was slightly stunned. Only then did he remember that the conditions of the Titans, as long as anyone can hold a stick of incense, it would be considered a success.

Seeing this, Tang San didn't think much, nodded, just now there was another breakthrough in the Eight Meridians of the Qi Meridian, and at this time he could just recover while watching.

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

Zao Wou-ki mentioned.

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

Wang Feng waved his hand and walked forward.

"I heard from my grandson, you are an auxiliary spirit master, but you have defeated two more than forty-level war spirit masters?"

When the Titan saw Tang San get up, he was also relieved. If life is being killed, he will not be responsible. Seeing Wang Feng coming out at this time, he frowned slightly, "In this case, it means that your kid is also very strong. I won't be waterproof just because you are an auxiliary soul master!"

"Also, don't think of that Tang San just now, with that kind of attack method with eyes glaring, I'm already prepared."

Hercules snorted coldly.

"Then you are welcome, just come."

Wang Feng also said unceremoniously, "Otherwise, senior, you can use martial arts and soul power, I don't care..."

Hearing this, Hercules was stunned.

The others were also stunned.

I don't know the scene.

"This boy, is Wang Feng?"

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

Just now, when Tang San was at the end, they came.

"Hmm!" Ning Rongrong nodded, his gaze fell on Wang Feng, his eyes sparkling.

Only Dad and Grandpa Bone were here, and Grandpa Jian was in the sect.

"Interesting, let's not go in first to see the strength of this boy."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Wang Feng, with a little appreciation in his eyes, "It's a handsome boy who can compare with me when I was young."

When Wang Feng was younger than your father, you looked much better. "

Ning Rongrong snorted and retorted.

Bone Douluo on the side laughed a few times: "Rong Rong, when your father was young, he was really handsome. Look at you so beautiful now, you should be fascinated by these little guys, right?"

Ning Fengzhi was not angry when his daughter was torn down, but secretly said in his heart, it seems that Rongrong, this girl, is afraid that she likes this kid named Wang Feng.

Actually, in the case of Rongrong, this young man is probably the first one to bully her.

The influence is profound, and after getting along slowly, a good impression is slowly derived. In addition, the opponent is strong and talented, and it is normal to like it.

Ning Fengzhi was from here, so it was natural to know 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 medicinal herbs for Dad, there is no possibility at all."

Ning Rongrong was a little worried.

"Oh? Is it possible that we can't make a deal with him?" Ning Feng chuckled. "The magic medicine is precious and has a price but no market, but our Qibao Liuli Sect has money."

"Hehe, Dad, you are wrong." Ning Rongrong narrowed his eyes. "Wang Feng doesn't want to eat this set. No matter how high the price is, it's useless if he doesn't want it. You If Grandpa Bone used to coerce him, he would never agree."

After getting along for more than a year, Ning Rongrong obviously already understood Wang Feng a little.

"Hahaha, who said that?"

However, Ning Fengzhi smiled, "We Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect. There can be one of the most precious peerless treasures. As long as I bring out this treasure to him, he will definitely agree."

"What baby?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously, "Why didn't I know there was such a baby in the sect?"

Bone Douluo couldn't help but laughed and said:

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

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong brushed his face and blushed.

"Dad, Grandpa Bone, what are you talking nonsense, you hate it!!" Ning Rongrong ran over, falling on them like a little fist.

It made the two laugh more.

At this moment.

Inside the college.

The pressure of Hercules has begun.

To be honest, what this kid said made him a little angry, but he saved his son after all.

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

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

however.

Wang Feng's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even frown.

It has to be said that this Hercules Titan has a terrifying pressure because of its pure power path, and it is even stronger than the dream machine that day!

However, it is a pity that Wang Feng is not the Wang Feng of Tiandou Academy.

"Not enough, senior."

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "You are like this, don't say a stick of incense, ten sticks of incense, I'm fine."

This is really not Wang Feng pretending to be a match, he is telling the truth.

His spirit power is useless.

But when they heard this, everyone was shocked.

"This little lunatic, is the improvement in strength so exaggerated?"

Zao Wou-ki touched his head, "If I can really last so long, unless I use Martial Soul, this kid is useless even the Martial Soul."

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

"If that's the case, don't blame me." Titan's face sank, and the pressure hit Wang Feng like a roaring sea torrent.

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

Just now, he only used 60% of Tang San, and the pressure it brought was not just a simple addition or subtraction.

Far away How does this Hercules Titan only care about a junior! Seeing this, Bone Douluo whispered suddenly, "He used about 70% of the pressure. With the path he took, the soul emperor with more than fifty levels of pressure could not bear a stick of incense. "

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

The pressure of this Contra is multiplied.

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

At this moment, I heard Wang Feng smile and say:

"Senior, it's still not enough. If you work harder, Na Xiang has already run 1/3."

In a moment, it was quiet.

Hercules' eyebrows were upright, and he wrinkled into an inverted horoscope. He looked at Wang Feng blankly, and the pressure was increased by 10%!

(End of this chapter)