It's a pity that I'm not a martial arts master... I don't know Xuantian Gong, and I don't know where these meridians are. ”

Wang Feng felt a little regretful in his heart, if he could get through these meridians, he should also become stronger.

This kind of meridian is generally opened at a younger age, and the higher the benefit. Although there were some regrets, Wang Feng was not much disappointed.

Everyone has a different path, and not necessarily the best one is the one that others take.

What's right for you is the best. Wang Feng feels that his current path is quite suitable for him, but too much can not be sorted out.

If you can't chew too much, that's the truth.

Besides, there are meteor tears, and if you don't want to do another body recasting, what strange meridians and eight veins have been opened, Wang Feng himself doesn't know.

After all, Wang Feng really didn't know where the eight veins of the Qi Jing were in his body.

No one has to study that thing. He didn't study medicine in his previous life, and those who studied medicine may still know.

After Tang San withdrew the external soul bone, he walked back, feeling refreshed for a while.

"Brother Feng."

Tang San glanced at Wang Feng with a smile.

After I have accepted the test, it's time for Brother Feng, I don't know how far Brother Feng can go?

At this time, it was not only Tang San who was curious, but the rest of the people were curious.

Even the three Contras were curious.

In Qin Ming's mouth, this Tang San was a genius soul master who was in control, and now, he had proven his genius.

And the latter, the powerful auxiliary soul master who is even respected by Qin Ming, the monster captain of the Shrek Seven Monsters, how powerful will it be?

"Kaede." The master glanced at Wang Feng.

"Let them see!" Flender snickered in a low voice.

As the dean of Shrek Academy, the more powerful the students at this time, the more face-saving he naturally has.

"Come on." Ning Rongrong secretly pulled Wang Feng's sleeve and whispered.

“。” Zhu Zhuqing pursed his lips slightly and gave Wang Feng a cheering look.

"Captain, let the three seniors see how powerful our Shrek Academy is." Ma Hongjun smiled.

"Xiao San is so powerful, the captain must be stronger, I guess Zhilin Contra Douluo has to show some real skills." Oscar laughed too.

"Let's make a conservative estimate, the coercion of the fifty-level Soul Emperor should be able to make our monster captain feel the pressure..."Dai Mubai analyzed.

After Tang San, the five of them also saw that these were the two representatives of Shrek Academy that the three Contra Douluo wanted to test them.

"Ahem."

Wang Feng stood up and walked out, looking at the three of them with a calm face.

"Three seniors, please."

This word of invitation is a bit sharp.

The three Contras glanced at each other.

"I'll do it."

Oneiroi said slowly. He is an eighty-sixth-level Battle Soul Master, and he is the strongest among several people.

Reaching their realm, the gap between each level can be described as a world of difference!

Wang Feng stood in place with a smile, looking at the Oneiroi machine.

With the previous experience of observing Tang San, the Oneiroi Machine did not slowly exert pressure, and directly came up with a level thirty-four soul power coercion!

Air, dignified.

Wang Feng crossed his hands and hugged his chest and shook his head slightly.

"......" the crowd.

"This kid is a little arrogant!" Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but laugh and scolded, "You really don't take other people's predecessors seriously? Still shaking your head? ”

The rest of the group laughed too.

Wang Feng's character, they also know it.

Heaven is not afraid of the earth.

At this time, he was even more fearless, and he shook his head slightly, looking startled by the eighty-sixth-level Contra Douluo of the Oneiroi Machine.

"Good fellows."

A smile flashed in Oneiroiji's eyes, and the power of the soul power increased rapidly.

He is a battle soul master of the control system, and the soul power control is naturally exquisite, and the pressure of the soul power increases extremely quickly at this time, but it is definitely not a slow increase!

It's hard to get used to this kind of rapid improvement.

In just a moment, the soul power pressure had already risen to level forty, reaching the extreme burst state that Tang San could withstand just now.

Wang Feng's face was not red, his eyes did not avoid, and he shook his head slightly.

"......" Oneiroi machine.

The other two Contras laughed, and while laughing, they felt extremely shocked in their hearts.

This monster captain, no wonder he can become the captain of seven. There is indeed something really powerful!

"Interesting, did you find it?" Zhilin said in a low voice, "He hasn't used his soul power yet?" Just now, when Tang San used it for me, he directly used his soul power. ”

"Is he using the strength of his body itself to resist?" Bai Baoshan nodded, feeling that this monster captain would probably give them a great shock.

Apparently.

Wang Feng shook his head slightly, which was far more stimulating than any words.

Oneiroi's face was slightly red, although he shook his head, it was nothing, but it just said that the soul power was not enough to let him continue.

But he is also a Contra and has his own pride.

The fingertips of the Oneiroi Machine were a little empty, and the huge soul power was overwhelming, like mercury pouring on the ground, surging towards Wang Feng.

The rapid increase of soul power pressure, although it only had an effect on Wang Feng, but as the soul power pressure fluctuated continuously, everyone also felt it extremely obviously.

A strong wind came from Wang Feng's body far away, towards the few people behind.

"It's level fifty," Flender had some worry in his eyes.

With this level of soul power, even a level 50 soul master may not be able to withstand it.

"Even now, I can't bear it at all." Tang San said secretly, "Brother Feng is still strong. ”

Everyone stared closely, for fear of a little accident.

At this time, Wang Feng still didn't feel much pressure, he could only say that his body felt a little heavy, and his consciousness was even clearer.

He's too physical.

At the very least, he had to be close to level sixty soul power to make him urge his soul power to resist.

As for being able to reach the limit of more than sixty levels, Wang Feng didn't know.

After reaching the fiftieth level, the other two Contra Douluo were also a little nervous, for fear that this child would have an accident.

"Divine machine, be careful!"

Zhilin said in a low voice.

"Don't hurt the child!"

Bai Baoshan, who was chubby, also said in a low voice.

The Oneiroi machine knew it in his heart, he looked at Wang Feng and could clearly perceive that Wang Feng still hadn't used his soul power at this time...

'This child's body... Was it made by King Kong? ’

The Oneiroi couldn't help but say secretly, while continuing to increase the pressure of soul power, but the speed was much slower, he was a little worried that the speed would increase too fast, and Wang Feng couldn't hold it back.

The power of soul power is slowly increasing level by level, and everyone's hearts are beating faster and faster.

Even the master felt a little dry mouth, because the soul power level had reached level fifty-nine.

At this time, finally, Wang Feng began to slow down his luck soul power.

The pale cyan soul power flowed all over the body, and under the pressure of the soul power, a faint green mist actually appeared, setting off Wang Feng like a god controlling the clouds, with a hazy beauty.

"Look good..."Ning Rongrong blushed and whispered.

“… Rongrong, is your attention misplaced? Xiao Wu said with some difficulty.

The few people behind them couldn't help but feel a pressure at this time, and the shop was attracted.

An invisible vortex formed around Wang Feng.

With such a huge amount of soul power, even if the Dream God Machine is controlled by Miao, it will completely fall on Wang Feng, and there will always be some overflow.

"This kind of soul power is really cool."

Wang Feng had a feeling of being pressed down by a big mountain, and he suddenly thought of Sun Wukong being pressed under Wuzhi Mountain.

Although I don't know what it feels like, now, Wang Feng feels that this should be the case.

(End of chapter)