At this time, Xiao Wu hurried over and supported Tang San.

At this moment, Tang San, whose face was pale, Xiao Wu was heartbroken and looked at Hercules fiercely.

"Good boy!" Hercules came to her senses and looked at Tang San with a shock in her eyes.

No wonder my son and grandson are not opponents of this kid. This is a soul master in his thirty level?

"What is your eyes just now?"

Titan stared at Tang San, watching the other party unable to even speak, and did not ask much, "There is one third, do you still have to persevere?"

Tang San was silent. If he persisted, the Haotian Hammer would inevitably be exposed, and his body would not be able to bear it.

At this time, Wang Feng smiled and said:

"Miss, please take a rest first, I'll do it."

Tang San was slightly stunned, and then he remembered that the conditions of Titan were as long as anyone could survive a stick of incense, it would be considered successful.

Seeing this, Tang San didn't think much about it and nodded. The eight spiders of the genus meridians had a breakthrough just now, and at this time he could recover while watching.

"Little madman, be careful, this guy's soul power is not simple."

Zhao Wuji mentioned it.

Since Dugu Bo came to the college, he has always called Wang Feng a little madman, and several teachers have learned this title. Now Dugu Bo has left temporarily, but the titles of these teachers have not changed...

Wang Feng waved his hand and walked forward.

"Listen to my grandson, you are an auxiliary soul master, but have you defeated two soul masters in the forty level?"

When Titan saw Tang San rising, he was relieved. If someone was killed, he would not be able to take responsibility. At this time, he saw Wang Feng coming out and frowned slightly, "Since that's the 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 even think about Tang San just now, using that kind of attack method with his eyes shining. I'm already prepared."

Hercules snorted coldly.

"Then don't be polite, come just."

Wang Feng also said without hesitation, "Otherwise, senior, you can use martial souls and soul power, I won't care..."

Hearing this, Hercules was stunned.

The others were also stunned.

Don't know the scene.

"This boy is Wang Feng?"

Outside the entrance of the college, Ning Fengzhi, Gu Douluo, and Ning Rongrong watched this scene.

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

"Yeah, yeah!" Ning Rongrong nodded, his eyes fell on Wang Feng, his eyes were shiny.

Only Dad and Grandpa Gu came, while Grandpa Jian was in charge of the sect.

"Interesting, let's not go in first, let's see how strong this boy is."

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

Wang Feng is much better looking when you were younger than you, Dad.”

Ning Rongrong snorted and retorted.

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

Ning Fengzhi was not angry when he was demoted by his daughter, but he said in his heart that it seemed that Rongrong, who is afraid he likes this boy named Wang Feng.

That's right, as for the girl Rongrong, this young man is probably the first to dare to bully her.

The influence is profound, and after getting along slowly, it gradually leads to good feelings. In addition, the other party is strong and talented, so it is normal to like it.

Ning Fengzhi is a veteran, so he can naturally understand how Ning Rongrong likes someone roughly.

"Grandpa Bone, you have to take action later! Otherwise, letting that Hercules hurt Wang Feng. If you want him to cultivate herbs for your father, there is no possibility at all."

Ning Rongrong said with some concern.

"Oh? Could it be that we can't trade with him?" Ning Feng smiled, "Although the magical medicine is precious, it has no market value, but our Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect has money."

"Hehe, Dad, you're wrong." Ning Rongrong's eyes narrowed, "Wang Feng doesn't want to use this set. No matter how high the price is, it's useless if he doesn't want it. If you use Grandpa Bone to suppress him, he will not agree."

After spending more than a year together, Ning Rongrong obviously already knows Wang Feng a little.

"Hahaha, who said that?"

However, Ning Feng smiled, "Our Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect can have the most precious peerless treasure. As long as I take out this treasure and give it to him, he will definitely agree."

"What treasure?" Ning Rongrong said curiously, "Why didn't I know that there are such treasures in the sect?"

Gu Douluo on the side couldn't help laughing and said:

"Rongrong, the Seven Treasures Glazed Pieces, in our hearts, besides you, what other treasures are more precious than you?"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong's face turned red after a moment of brushing.

"Dad, Grandpa Gu, what are you talking nonsense? I hate it so much!!" Ning Rongrong ran over and fell on the two of them like raindrops.

But it made the two laugh even louder.

And at this time.

Inside the college.

But Hercules' pressure began.

To be honest, this boy's words made him a little angry, but he finally saved his son.

He didn't do anything randomly, just like before, directly released about 60% of the pressure!

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

However.

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

I have to say that because this Hercules Titan takes a pure power path, the pressure is very terrifying, and it is even more powerful than the Dream God Machine that day!

But unfortunately, Wang Feng was not Wang Feng from Tiandou Academy at the time.

"Not enough, senior."

Wang Feng shook his head and said, "You are like this, let alone one stick of incense or ten sticks of incense, I'm fine."

This is really not Wang Feng pretending to be comparing, he is just telling the truth.

His soul power is useless.

But when everyone heard this, they were shocked.

"Is this little lunatic, is the strength of this exaggerated person so powerful?"

Zhao Wuji touched his head, "If I can really last for so long, unless I use my martial soul, this kid will not even use his martial soul."

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

"Since that's the case, don't blame me." Titan's face darkened, and the pressure hit Wang Feng like a roaring sea water.

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

Just now, he only used 60% of the pressure on Tang San. This total brought about is not just a simple addition or subtraction.

far away.

"Why is this Hercules Titan just calculating with a junior!" Seeing this, Gu Douluo immediately whispered, "He used about 70% of the pressure. With the way he took, the soul emperor with more than 50 levels of pressure could not bear a stick of incense."

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

The pressure of this Conra is a multiple increase.

Ning Fengzhi also frowned slightly. He thought for a while and was about to speak to stop him.

At this moment, he heard Wang Feng laugh and say:

"Senior, it's still not enough. If you work harder, the fragrance has already run away by one-third."

In an instant, it became quiet.

Hercules' thick eyebrows were straight and frowned into an inverted horoscope. He looked at Wang Feng with expressionless face, and the pressure increased by 10%!
Chapter completed!