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#1093 mediocre soul master (4)

Come on." A smile suddenly appeared on Wang Feng's face.

The smile is like the melting of the first snow, like the blooming of flowers in spring, and like the light falling on the earth.

It seems that all the evil and troubles in the world are dispelled in this smile.

Wang Dong was stunned, not only him, but also many of the students below were stunned. A hint of redness appeared on his face.

The smile that blooms with this perfect face seems to be really a killing man and woman at this moment.

"So handsome."

Below, a beautiful girl held her heart with her hands and looked at her obsessively.

Wang Dong hurriedly dispelled the distracting thoughts in his heart and quickly told himself that this young man could never be the real white-clothed pope Wang Feng.

The next moment, Wang Dong took a little toe and was half flying, kicking the young man in front of him.

Wang Feng stood there, his smile disappeared, and his face was calm.

Seeing the kick full of soul power, I just stretched out my hand and shook it gently.

A huge and irresistible force instantly made Wang Dong fly backwards.

That exaggerated power could not have been possessed by a level 18 soul master. The scenes around him flashed like phantoms.

A rope was tied to her waist at some point, and suddenly pulled his figure backward, just one step away from the Soul Fighting Platform.

Wang Dong barely stabilized in mid-air with his wings.

The rope was made up of leaves. I don’t know if it was glued together by God, but it was extremely strong at this moment.

Following the end of the leaf rope, he saw Wang Feng's figure.

I saw him pulling gently, and countless leaves flew everywhere, automatically flying behind him.

Extremely magical control!

Obviously, the opponent took action in time and did not let him be shaken away.

"The speed is too slow and the power is too weak." Wang Feng then said, "The Goddess of Light Butterfly is strong in flying and long-range attacks, and is not good at melee combat. At the same time, the beauty of the wings can absorb sunlight and cause a certain degree of visual interference to the enemy. You have not used any of them. Without knowing the opponent's martial soul and specific strength, you will rush up in melee. Little girl, have your two guardians taught you basic combat skills?"

As the words fell.

The discussion began to begin on the field again.

The opponent has not used martial souls yet, but the strength of raising his hands and feet shows the tip of the iceberg of the opponent's mysterious strength.

"you…"

Wang Dong stared at the young man in front of him.

The familiarity in my heart became stronger and stronger.

Could it be...he still knows the eldest and second fathers?

"You lose, go down."

Wang Feng waved his hand.

Wang Dong was silent for a few seconds. Although the power was huge, it was relatively gentle and did not cause any harm to him.

The other party obviously still controls the power.

It's hard to imagine that it's just such an ordinary clapping.

It has such exaggerated power and can be controlled so cleverly.

"I'm not convinced!"

Wang Dong said in a deep voice.

"Okay, then you can come again." Wang Feng was still a little patient.

If it were someone else, Wang Feng would slap him away with a slap.

The next moment, Wang Dong learned his lesson this time and stopped rushing forward, but stood there.

The patterns on the blue butterfly wings suddenly lit up, as if countless lights were condensed...a powerful attack brewing.

"The Second Soul Skill: Light of Butterfly God!"

Wang Dong shouted loudly, and with the light on the blue butterfly wings, it became brighter and brighter.

The next moment, just as the butterfly wings on Wang Dong's back were about to burst out powerful energy.

However, Wang Feng's figure disappeared in sight.

A gust of breeze rolled up!

“In the back.”

A leisurely voice sounded.

Before Wang Dong turned his head, he felt a huge force coming from behind.

He directly kicked him to the ground.

"Stand on the spot and use the ranged skills, do you think your enemies are all fools?" Wang Feng looked at Wang Dong lying on the ground.

Wang Dong struggled to get up from the ground veins, his eyes were a little red, and his handsome face was covered with dust.

This is the first time for him to have such a big ugly thing in public.

"Then what can I do? This soul-torming skill can only be put on the spot!" Wang Dong said to Wang Feng angrily in his heart.

The students saw it clearly just now.

This is actually not Wang Dong’s fault.

The teachers also frowned secretly.

"Who stipulated it?" However, Wang Feng said, "Who stipulated that this soul-torming skill can only be released on the spot? So many years have passed. Has your soul master changed any changes in releasing soul skills? Thousands of years ago, many soul masters were able to move and release long-range soul skills. Why did you still not work when you are here?"

"This is because of the special nature of soul skills. Some soul skills can only be released when they are standing there." A teacher looked at Wang Dong's pitiful appearance and hurriedly said a few words to her.

"It's ridiculous." Wang Feng shook his head, "If it's really such a soul skill, can't you soul master change it? After learning about the soul skill, you know that these soul skills will have defects, so why don't you try to change these defects?"

"You Shrek Academy are all geniuses. You can't change those advanced soul skills, but these low-level soul skills can't change them?"

Wang Feng shook his head, "Is it difficult to change his soul skills? Or do you all think you are stupid?"

After the words came, everyone looked at him in shock.

Wang Dong was also stunned, his face turned red and white.

"It's really stupid. But only by experimenting and trying to change can you know if it's possible. Little girl, you haven't thought so before."

Wang Feng sighed, "A soul master who has no idea, no matter how powerful his martial soul is and how outstanding his talent is, he is all a mediocre soul master."

"According to the rules, you cannot become a real strong man."

Wang Dong was stunned again when he heard these words.

The eldest and second fathers have loved her since childhood. Even though they have trained her, they have never said these truths.

Slap sex!

The teacher Zhou Yi was the first to applaud, "It makes sense. This student, you go down first. His strength is not something you can resist."

Wang Dong walked down silently.

It is hard to imagine that the other party has not even used his martial soul, and even has no soul power fluctuations.

"How do I feel that Senior Wang is quite patient with this Wang Dong?"

Tang Ya whispered, "From my intuition, I feel that Senior Wang may have a close relationship with this Wang Dong. Hey, by the way, their surnames are all Wang, do you think so?"

Beibei shook his head repeatedly, "It shouldn't be that there are too many people named Wang. You are suspicious. However, we really rarely want to change our soul skills in the past. I remember that the strong men in the past liked to train their own soul skills through various trainings. Not to mention the evolution of soul skills, it can improve the strength of soul skills and certain fatal flaws."
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