Armed with domineering color, you said it is a waste ability?

Come outside the mental training room and push open the door.

At a glance, I saw Ling Feng in the middle.

Just....

The situation is indeed a bit bad.

From a distance, I could vaguely see this student, standing motionless in the middle of the training ground with dull eyes.

"This... No way? "

Is it really impossible to withstand the spiritual coercion below one stop?

Bai Xianhong whispered a little surprised.

However, the heart hanging in his heart was also relaxed.

There is a problem....

But not a big problem!

It's just that he can't withstand the mental impact, and he is vaguely collapsed.

The machine has stopped.

The other party just hasn't slowed down yet.

There is nothing to fuss about.

Thinking about it, he also glanced at Xiaomei with a somewhat resentful gaze.

In a hurry, I thought something really big had happened.

In today's training room, there is only a little residual spiritual coercion, and it is not a big deal.

Explain that there is no problem with the machine.

And there is no problem with the machine, which means that this student simply can't bear the purest spiritual impact.

"President Bai... Is this really okay?

After Xiaomei was looked at with resentment, she was a little ashamed.

However, I was still a little worried about the teenager's condition.

After all, she is only an awakening rank with very weak strength, and she knows a little about the training of dragon hunting envoys, but she doesn't know much.

So, Bai Xianhong gave a reassuring look.

Immediately, look away.

Stay on Ling Feng's body.

With a mockery full of evil taste.

"How?"

"Said that the spiritual impact of the training room is different from that of the calamity beast, so you should be cautious."

"Don't believe it?"

"Do you know what I meant by what I said earlier?"

"Gee!"

"Although I don't want to hit your self-confidence, what I want to tell you is..."

"The mental coercion you just endured is not even the first gear!"

"You must know that the first gear is the minimum standard for becoming a dragon hunter."

"If the first gear is considered passed, the second gear is considered good, and the third gear is considered excellent, then you can't even pass!"

Bai was shocked, as if this degree alone was extremely poor.

Seeing that Ling Feng did not respond, he continued to speak.

"How does it feel?"

"Do you want to continue? If it doesn't work, just withdraw quickly, right?

"I see that you are about to collapse mentally, so don't hold on."

Tut!

I have to say that there is finally a situation that can establish the danger of the predecessors.

Bai Xianhong naturally would not let go of such an opportunity.

Catching Ling Feng is a burst of "advice".

The heart is not bad, it is with some ridicule.

This time, Ling Feng finally replied.

Just....

The sound is a little wrong.

Trembling, as if he would fall to the ground in the next second.

"Didn't... No problem! A

few words, spit it out, as if he had exhausted his whole strength.

Even the body trembled.

In this case, if Bai Xianhong believes it, there will be a ghost.

That's it.

Still stubborn?!

"I think you'd better give up."

"Today is just a simple training, there is still a lot of time."

"Take your time."

"Willpower is not impossible to exercise, no need to hold hard."

Bai continued to persuade, but his tone was slightly better.

Although the other party's willpower is not good, this attitude makes him quite satisfied.

However, unexpectedly, at this time, Ling Feng seemed to be inaudible, and there was no response at all.

"How?"

"Do you still want to hold on?"

After noticing that there was no reply, he asked again.

His gaze glanced at him, and he was ready to walk over.

And the teenager still did not reply.

After a few more questions, the result is still the same.

So, he couldn't stand.

"What's going on?"

At this point, he also seemed to realize that something was wrong.

"The other party's state..." There

won't be any problems, right?

Seeing this, Bai Xianhong didn't have the heart to ridicule, and walked over with a slight frown.

He can't watch the other party stubborn, if he causes permanent mental damage, it will be troublesome.

"The machine has indeed stopped."

With Bai Xianhong's footsteps, he slowly walked into the room.

The feeling is clearer.

There is still some coercion left inside, which has almost dissipated at this time, and it is basically negligible.

But why did that Ling Feng seem that the situation did not improve, but became more serious?

"Old cannon!"

"Come out!"

"Didn't you come directly to the second gear in revenge for what happened last time?!"

As he questioned, a somewhat aggrieved voice came from under the light.

"I lean!"

"Boss Bai, you can't slander me!"

"I absolutely operate the machine strictly according to the principle of little increase."

"I don't know why that's happening."

"Or did I find something wrong and stopped the machine early."

The voice was aggrieved and depressed.

There is still puzzlement.

It's not like fake.

So much so that Bai Xianhong's brows furrowed deeper.

Just now, he just casually confirmed that he still believed in the character and technology of the old gun.

Is it really a machine failure?

But it doesn't look like it.

Thinking, his footsteps kept stopping, gradually approaching the slightly dark teenager.

I can even see that cold sweat is constantly oozing out of the teenager's face at this time.

As if he was still suffering from some inhuman pain.

"Ling Feng?!"

Bai Xianhong shouted again.

This time there was finally a reaction again.

"No... Don't come over. The

voice was staccato and seemed even more reluctant.

Bai rolled his eyes in shock.

Boy!

You are all like this, Lao Tzu, as your guide, you told me not to come?

Isn't it hilarious!

Therefore, he completely ignored Ling Feng's words, and instead quickened his pace.

Soon came to Ling Feng's side.

Ling Feng didn't stop it, and he didn't know if he couldn't tell the energy or what.

"Huh?!"

After getting closer, Bai Xianhong felt something was wrong more clearly.

Especially seeing Ling Feng's eyes faintly about to turn upwards.

It felt even more wrong.

"Training aborted!"

"You have to get out of here!"

Bai Xianhong frowned, wanting to forcibly take Ling Feng out of the training room.

So, the palm slowly approached his shoulder.

It's just that when he touched Ling Feng's body, suddenly...

"Buzz"!

I felt that my brain was blank, and my forehead was like Ling Feng, oozing cold sweat...