Wang Feng just had the mentality of experimentation and used it.

Looking at Su Yuntao fixedly, watching the changes of Brother Tao, Wang Feng once again gave the first form of Jin Lian a few points higher in his heart.

After about a few minutes.

Su Yuntao slowly stood up and coughed a few times, wanting to relieve his embarrassing state just now.

A slight smile appeared on his face:

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would be able to break through and improve my soul power at this time. I didn't fight in vain in this battle, little ghost, let's take it as a draw. ”

Su Yuntao only thought that because of this all-out battle, his soul power had temporarily increased.

There is no suspicion that Wang Feng did it.

I can't imagine it at all!

After saying the word tie.

Su Yuntao felt a little embarrassed.

He was a great soul master, and he used martial soul possession, and even used soul skills, so he barely suppressed and defeated this little ghost.

Otherwise, I would have been beaten to the ground by this little ghost just now...

It's a shame to think about.

'It is worthy of being full of innate soul power, even if the martial soul is useless, but the soul power is real! This little ghost must have trained hard these days. ’

Su Yuntao thought in his heart, 'After all, I will feel very difficult to bring those two hundred catties of iron tools to me, and I still have to praise him..."

Thinking like this, Su Yuntao walked over, patted Wang Feng's shoulder, and said with a smile on his cold face:

"Little ghost, when you are six years old, you can draw with one of my great soul masters. You are proud enough, even if your martial soul is useless, but if you continue like this, you may really become a strong man by then! ”

"......" Wang Feng.

Looking at Brother Tao's confident smile, Wang Feng felt that his goal had been achieved, and pretended to be very surprised and said:

"Really? Master Su, I thought you just saw me lose, and you didn't want to hurt me..."

In the battle with Su Yuntao, Wang Feng's purpose was not to defeat him.

It's just to test your strength, what level you are probably at, and to develop the ability to use Golden Lotus.

I also want to know that in the soul master battle, Jin Lian's ability can achieve specific results.

After all, that little bird that day was just an ordinary small animal.

Soul Master, but human.

"Ahem, work hard!"

Su Yuntao's face was even more embarrassed, "I'll go back first." By the way, the follow-up story of the soul breaking the sky, the next time we meet, you must give it to me! ”

"No problem." Wang Feng said with a smile.

After Su Yuntao finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

In this battle, he felt that his soul power had increased by one level, and the injury in his chest seemed to have recovered.

It's just that the promotion is a little weird, but it's more of a surprise!

Wang Feng laughed a few times: "Brother Tao has been completely used by me... Well, my physical fitness should be similar to that of Brother Tao, who is possessed by a martial soul, which is equivalent to a great soul master. If you use the tenth-level soul power, you should not be afraid of the Great Soul Master, even if you can't win, you can't lose. ”

"On the contrary, the effect of the first form of the golden lotus is far beyond my imagination."

Wang Feng sighed in his heart.

It can heal and recover, and it can also increase the level of soul power!

There's also a strange ability...

It can be used in the forward direction, and it can also be used in the direction!

Just like just now, if Su Yuntao is happy and makes his own move, he will definitely lose!

It can be said that it is already terrifyingly strong!

And that's just the ability that comes with the pure Golden Lotus itself!

"In just four months, for me, a former salted fish, I have completed more than 20 years of Tao Ge's journey. OK. ”

Wang Feng picked up the iron armor on the ground, "Next, you should leave the Holy Soul Village and go to the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City." After all, the rice has to be eaten one bite at a time, and it has to be pretended step by step..."

"It's too big, and it's easy to pull the egg."

While thinking, Wang Feng returned to the Holy Soul Village.

Two days later.

Wang Feng and Tang San came to the center of the village, carrying a small burden.

Today is the day to go to Notting City.

In the back, many villagers of the Holy Soul Village were standing.

"Xiao Feng, I went to Notting City, but don't forget us? My little Cui'er is still waiting for you. ”

An aunt waved her hand at Wang Feng.

"......" Wang Feng was speechless, looking at the baby in his aunt's swaddling clothes.

"Xiao Feng, I went to Notting City, remember to go home often, our village is your home!"

An uncle walked over, took a column of fruits, and handed them to Wang Feng and Tang San.

"Alright, Uncle Li." Wang Feng waved his hand, "This is not a long journey, Notting City is half a day's journey, don't act as if I am going to a far place." ”

In the past two years, the village has developed vigorously, and Wang Feng has made great contributions.

Although it was just an idea, most of the people in the village were very grateful to Wang Feng for it.

Usually very warmly invites Wang Feng to eat door-to-door.

Three months ago, after the awakening of the Gang Martial Spirit, Ben also held a small banquet for Wang Feng and Tang San.

However, Wang Feng was troublesome and refused directly.

"You kid, all day! You children went on a long trip and went to Notting City, do you have relatives and friends, you and Tang San have to support and take care of each other, but, don't let people look down on our Holy Soul Village. ”

A woman stepped forward and reprimanded a few times.

"Got it, Aunt Mei." Wang Feng laughed a few times.

"Brother Feng, you have become a soul master, and you want to come back to see us!"

To be honest, in the past few years, the people in the village have had a good relationship with him.

is usually too lazy, although there are many invitations, Wang Feng rarely visits the door, most of them are blind dreams of a person.

Tang San was on the side, looking at Brother Feng with a little envy.

Brother Feng is just amazing. If it were him, it wouldn't work.

Most of these aunts, uncles and aunts are here to see off Brother Feng, well, they also come with themselves.

After a while, Old Jack hurried over.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao San, let's go."

Old Jack said with a somewhat serious face.

Tang San nodded.

"Wait."

Wang Feng suddenly shouted.

"Xiao Feng, do you have anything else?" Old Jack asked.

"Hey, hey."

Wang Feng laughed twice, and suddenly walked in front of the stone pillar with the Soul Holy Handprint set up in the center.

Everyone was a little puzzled, not knowing what this kid wanted to do.

I saw Wang Feng, jumped high, adjusted to the top of the stone pillar, and then a small slap was directly imprinted!

Bang!

I saw a handprint, which clearly appeared on the stone pillar.

Wang Feng landed smoothly on the ground and said solemnly:

"Okay, in the future, our Holy Soul Village will not only give birth to a Soul Saint."

"There was also a birth of Title Douluo!"

After speaking, Wang Feng walked up to Tang San and said:

"Little San, you also go and press one, be a mark. Maybe when we become Title Douluo that day, this will be a holy place for thousands of people to worship. ”

"The fee is naturally higher!"

"......" Tang San was full of black lines.

"Brother Feng, you are so thick-skinned. You're not even a soul master! is also titled Douluo, do you know what is Titled Douluo? ”

A little boy in the back said with a grin.

Wang Fengneng glared at the little kid and said:

"You know the."

"......" little boy.

Old Jack also blushed slightly, glared at Wang Feng, and pulled Wang Feng out of the village gate directly.

Under the soft sunlight, the backs of the three of them were stretched.

Everyone glanced at the small handprint, and their faces were all amused.

In the blacksmith shop in the distance, Tang Hao also looked at the small handprint and smiled in a low voice:

"This maple boy, his ambition is not small, and he is named Douluo...".

"But even if you become a Title Douluo, what can you do? In the end, I can't even protect my beloved..."

The sigh of the vicissitudes of life sounded softly, but it could not reach the ears of the three people who were far away...