Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

"Wang Feng starts checking in from Douluo"

Xuan Ming Jia's concealment is too strong.

Not to mention that Wang Feng had hidden the Xuanming Armor just now. Even if the old goose saw the Xuanming Armor with his clairvoyance skills, he would never have thought that this dark back armor was actually made of tens of thousands of Xuanming thorns.

"I haven't seen it either." Tang San shook his head.

Hearing what Tang San said, several people secretly thought, how much ability does Wang Feng hide?

When fighting them, it seemed to be used very little.

Even the soul skills and techniques I had played with Teacher Zhao before were not used very much.

At this time, Tang San glanced at the old goose and his pupils shrank slightly:

"It's so corrosive!"

I saw that the old goose's feet and shoulder bones were covered with large swaths of rotten flesh. If the old goose hadn't been using his soul power to resist, he might have died by now!

"I wonder where the hidden weapon that Brother Feng just issued came from? Judging from the location, it looks like the chest, but is there also a mechanism?"

Tang San frowned.

Hidden weapons will not be placed in a place like the chest that is difficult to control, unless it is a passive trigger mechanism.

"And it's very penetrating... extremely fast... and terrifyingly corrosive. If it's really a hidden weapon, it's at least as good as the hidden weapons on the rankings."

Tang San whispered, "The concealment seems to be stronger. So the old goose has clairvoyance and can't even detect it?"

Tang San felt that this kind of hidden weapon would never be inferior to the various powerful hidden weapons on the hidden weapon ranking list in Xuantian Baolu.

For a moment, Tang San was a little confused as to what those rays of black light that Wang Feng released just now... could be.

"Let's go."

Wang Feng clapped his hands and said to several people.

The power of Xuanming Thorn did not disappoint Wang Feng, it was still powerful.

There is almost no room for resistance against such a soul king who is over fifty levels.

And because the Xuanming Thorn is connected to his possession, his spirit can be controlled, but the farther the distance, the worse the effect.

Coupled with the stimulation by soul power, it can almost achieve the effect of instant killing at a fixed point!

This is the function that a 30,000-year-old soul bone should have, and as time goes by, the heavier the Xuanming armor becomes, the more Xuanming thorns will appear.

They didn't ask any more questions and followed Wang Feng back.

As this incident passed, the seven people's vacation also ended quickly.

In fact, even if they are on vacation, the seven people who are accustomed to high-intensity training will still find time to do simple training so that their bodies will not have some bad problems due to suddenly coming out of high-intensity training.

In the past seven days, Zhu Zhuqing, who was extremely thirsty for strength, had approached Wang Feng or the master alone, wanting to strengthen training or conduct battle training. In contrast, Ning Rongrong often took Xiao Wu to go shopping in Soto City, enjoying herself and relaxing when it was time to relax.

Tang San would sometimes go to Wang Feng alone for special combat training.

As for Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai, and Oscar, in addition to maintaining basic training, they naturally also chose to relax and combine work with rest.

Wang Feng has been in the academy these past seven days and has not gone out, so he can give himself a little rest. Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San asked for a battle. When he was interested, he agreed to play, but when he was not interested, he refused. He didn't want the two of them. Training all day long.

"It's the last day. Master's second training should start tomorrow."

On this day, in the square, Wang Feng looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was panting from exhaustion, and Tang San on the other side, and waved his hand, "Forget the rest of the battle, don't think about fighting all day long, and I'm not happy to give you a holiday. "

Zhu Zhuqing rested for a while, walked up to Wang Feng and asked, "What is the second stage of training?"

The battle just now wasn't too fierce, it just made her face a little redder and she didn't even break out a few drops of sweat, but it made her a little more charming.

Tang San also walked over and asked curiously.

In the past three months, the next seven people all knew that Wang Feng had also participated in the content of cultivation, and occasionally joined them.

The second stage of the Master's training.

Naturally, Wang Feng will be told in advance.

"You will know when the time comes." Wang Feng looked into the distance, "Everyone is here..."

The few remaining people in the distance seemed to know that the vacation was about to end. After receiving the master's order, they came to the square to meet.

"Okay, third brother, how can you and Zhuqing train secretly!"

Ning Rongrong saw the two of them from afar. She, who had gone to Soto City to have a big meal today, immediately came over and said, "Wang Feng, I just asked you to play with us. If you refused, was it because you were helping them?" How about running a small stove for training?"

In the past three months, Ning Rongrong's feelings towards Wang Feng have been extremely complicated...

I can't explain clearly, I'm a little scared, mainly because I'm scared of being beaten, but seeing that seven of my own people came and couldn't defeat Wang Feng, and at most they were just delaying the draw, I felt a little bit of admiration in my heart, and more importantly, it was hard to Another sense of metaphor…

Sometimes when he is not in the academy, I really want to see him. But she really thought that he appeared, just fighting, which made her a little scared.

To put it simply, I want to see Wang Feng, but I am afraid of being beaten...

After all these seven days, Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San, two guys who didn't particularly want to rest, kept pestering them to continue training.

She didn't want to train with Wang Feng.

Training means getting beaten... Although Wang Feng can help her recover every time, what Ning Rongrong wants is to go have a meal and go shopping together.

At least, two people are alone together, talking and chatting.

But, no chance.

"Your vacation is over and your second special training is about to begin. Exercise and warm up in advance will also be good for your second phase of training."

At this time, the master came from a distance, and his calm voice made everyone stand up.

Wang Feng glared at Ning Rongrong, and Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue at him and snorted.

"Three months have already made your physical fitness a little stronger, and the battle with Wang Feng has also made you more understanding. I guess I don't need to say more about this."

The master glanced at everyone.

"..." Everyone.

The tacit understanding is quite tacit.

It's all a tacit understanding that was beaten out.

"Now let me tell you the content of the second training stage. Four words, the Great Soul Fighting Arena! Next, your training content will all be trained in the Soto City Great Soul Fighting Arena, so you must understand it. Bar?"

The master continued to speak slowly.

Wang Feng on the side thought to himself, isn't it because the college has no money...

Three months of high-intensity training naturally made Shrek Academy, which was not already wealthy, poor.

Therefore, the master also took this opportunity to conduct the second stage of training and earn gold coins through the large spirit fighting arena.

The Great Soul Fighting Arena is a real cornucopia.

"And the training in the Great Soul Fighting Arena will last for a long time. Until each of you has the Silver Soul Fighting Badge!"