Although Feng Yi said this at the moment, he was in an extremely comfortable mood, after all, he had already decided that he was the one who won this battle, and there was no accident, so if he couldn't win, it would be better to buy a piece of tofu and die of it.

In fact, Feng Xiaotian also wanted to sit and wait for recovery, it seemed that the situation of his opponent Huang Long was not very good, so he got up, after all, he was also a respectable opponent.

Several healing soul masters who have treated Huang Long have already come, and it seems that there is nothing they can do about Huang Long's injuries from the Soul King level to the Great Soul Master level.

Although Huang Long was seriously injured, there was no one happier than Xiao Qi, Feng Xiaotian won the final victory, and it seemed that at this moment he regarded Feng Xiaotian as his own.

Seeing that Feng Xiaotian was seriously injured, Feng Xiaotian got up and used a healing soul technique on Feng Xiaotian, although it could not restore soul power, it could also recover part of the injury.

Just when everyone was powerless about Huang Long's injuries, Kakarot and an old man came over, carefully examined Huang Long's injuries, and finally looked at Feng Xiaotian.

"Boy, what did you do? Huang Long's body was injured like this by you. The old man asked Feng Xiaotian.

The old man's momentum was amazing, and he was smiling at the wind.

"Senior, we are normal fighting spirits, everyone looks at their eyesight, since it is a fighting spirit, there must be injuries, this is inevitable." Feng Xiaotian replied.

"That's true, but you're too ruthless." The old man glanced at Feng Xiaotian fiercely.

The next moment, Feng Xiaotian's mind seemed to be impacted by an energy, and he didn't pay attention to falling down in front of everyone at all.

"Brother Xiaotian, how are you?" Xiao Qi saw Feng Xiaotian fall to the ground and shouted nervously.

After pushing Feng Xiaotian a few times, Xiao Qi looked at the old man and said loudly: "It's you, you must have hurt Brother Xiaotian." ”

"Kid, you can eat randomly, you can't talk nonsense, he was seriously injured in the previous battle, and now he can't afford it, it's just a later attack." The old man said.

At this time, Han Donglai and Yang Wushu came to check on Feng Xiaotian's situation at the same time.

"Psychic attack?" Han Donglai pondered, spiritual power attack, there are very few people on the mainland who cultivate this.

After all, spiritual power can be increased with the improvement of soul power, and when it reaches a certain realm, it will naturally be high, and the cultivation of soul power is actually driving the cultivation of spiritual power, and few people specialize in spiritual power cultivation.

"Who are you? Why attack him with mental power? Yang Wudi asked.

"Kakarot, let's go with the dragon on our backs, we have to go back quickly, otherwise it will be too late." The old man said lightly, ignoring Yang Wudi's inquiry.

"Damn, I'm asking you." As soon as Yang Wuxian's temper came up, the martial soul was immediately released, the soul breaking gun was held in his hand, and the seven soul rings lit up. Dazzling.

"Soul Breaker? The existence of your clan has already given you face, if you want to die, just do it. As soon as the old man's words fell, the nine soul rings on his body lit up.

Two yellow, two purple and five black, the nine soul rings can be seen clearly.

"Title Douluo?" Everyone looked at this man in unison.

"It's you?" Yang Wushu said angrily, this guy is a member of the attack on Haotian Sect, and he has also attacked their clan.

"Grandpa, don't." Yang Wuying ran over and grabbed Yang Wuving.

Yang Wushu took back the martial soul at this time, after all, he had to think about the clan, and the person in front of him was really looking for death.

As a soul saint, he has no problem fighting against Contra Douluo, but he can't deal with Title Douluo, seeing the enemy leaving, Yang Wushu has no way.

"Wu Ying, it's useless to be grandpa, if grandpa is at the level of Contra Douluo, I dare to fight with the title Douluo, but it's a pity, grandpa is over sixty years old, and he is only a seventy-seven-level soul saint, and Contra is hopeless." Yang Wushu sighed.

It was really too difficult for the Soul Saint to break through to the Contra level, he was already in his sixties, and he didn't have much potential.

However, Feng Xiaotian knew that Yang Wushu would definitely be able to break through the realm of Dao Soul Douluo, and he would also be able to harden the title of Douluo.

Walk out of the Longxing Fighting Arena.

"Kakalot, I'll go first, if it's too late, Long'er may be worried about his life." After the old man finished speaking, he put the Yellow Dragon on himself.

"Teacher, what will happen to that silver-faced wolf?" Kakalot asked weakly, he was still very afraid of the teacher in front of him.

A man who beats him, he definitely wants to get back on the field again.

"If you are attacked by my spirit, even if you don't die, you will probably become an idiot when you wake up by luck, don't worry, he won't be your opponent, your opponent is the top two seats of our Martial Spirit Hall Academy, surpass them, don't embarrass your teacher." The old man said.

"Teacher, I see." Kakalot said.

At this moment, the old man disappeared with the yellow dragon on his back.

Kakarot glanced back and said, "It's a pity, another true genius, no less than the two geniuses of the academy." ”

At this moment, in the Great Fighting Soul Arena, Feng Xiaotian had been carried to the private room where he had rested in the past few days.

Many healing soul masters were helpless about Feng Xiaotian's current situation, and walked out of the room one after another.

They have a way to hurt themselves externally and internally, but this mental power is very difficult to do.

There are only a few minutes left before the next fight, and if Feng Xiaotian can't wake up, how to deal with this fight still needs to be further discussed.

"Brother Xiaotian, wake up soon." Xiao Qi cried and shouted.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian's head unexpectedly emitted a pale blue light.

"What's going on?"

The next moment, Feng Xiaotian's eyes opened again, and a blue light emanated from his eyes, and the next moment the blue light disappeared, and his eyes returned to their normal state.

"Xiaotian, are you alright?" Yang Wuying was the first to ask.

"I'm fine, is the fighting spirit starting soon?" Feng Xiaotian asked.

"Great, Brother Xiaotian, you scared me, there are still three minutes left, Dad, they seem to have gone to them to discuss." Xiao Qi cried with joy.

"Let you worry, Xiao Qi will tell me, I will participate in the fighting spirit on time." Feng Xiaotian said.

"Okay, I'll go and say, Sister Wuying is here to take care of Brother Xiaotian." Xiao Qi said.

"You just got a head soul bone." Yang Wuying asked.

As soon as a blue light burst out, Feng Xiaotian nodded and smiled: "I still hope that Sister Wuying will keep it secret." ”

"You don't need to call me Sister Wuying, if you can, just call me Wuying, and I will keep it secret for you." Yang Wuying's temperament-like face also showed a little blush, which seemed to be a recognition of Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian was also recalling the old man's mental attack just now, but fortunately the other party didn't use all his strength, otherwise he wouldn't be able to resist.

However, because of the stimulation of the spiritual power attack just now, his spiritual power is going further, and it seems that this is the real integration of the soul bone into his body.

At this moment, he sensed the movement around him very clearly, and his brain was several times clearer than before.

By the way, this is the true ability of the head soul bone, how bad can the eighty-five thousand soul bone be? I don't know if the True Eye has changed, not now, and I'll try again when I have time.

And the old man? I've written down this hatred, no matter who you are? The sneak attack wants to kill me, and I have to double it back.