Douluo: I Am Feng Xiaotian

"Teacher, what will happen to that silver-faced Sirius?" Kakarot asked weakly, he was still very afraid of the teacher in front of him.

A guy who beat him, he sure wants to get back on the field again.

"If you get hit by my mental attack, even if you don't die, you will probably become an idiot when you wake up by chance. Don't worry, he won't be your opponent. Your opponent is the top two seats in our Wuhundian Academy. If you surpass them, don't It's embarrassing for the teacher." said the old man.

"Teacher, I understand." Kakarot said.

At this moment, the old man disappeared with Huang Long on his back.

Kakarot looked back and said, "Unfortunately, another true genius, no less than those two geniuses in the academy."

At this moment, in the Great Soul Arena, Feng Xiaotian has been carried to the private room where he rested for the past few days.

Many healing soul masters had nothing to do with Feng Xiaotian's current situation, and they all walked out of the room.

They have solutions for external injuries and internal injuries, but mental power is very difficult to deal with.

There are only a few minutes before the next soul fight, if Feng Xiaotian can't wake up, how to deal with this soul fight needs further discussion.

"Brother Xiaotian, wake up soon." Xiao Qi cried and shouted.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian's head actually emitted light blue light.

"How is this going?"

The next moment, Feng Xiaotian's eyes opened again, and a blue light emitted from the eyes, the next moment the blue light disappeared, and the eyes returned to normal.

"Xiaotian, are you alright?" Yang Wuying was the first to ask.

"I'm fine, is the soul fight starting soon?" Feng Xiaotian asked.

"Great, Brother Xiaotian, you surprised me. There are still 3 minutes left. Dad and the others seem to have gone to discuss with them." Xiaoqi cried with joy.

"I made you worry, Xiao Qi will let you know, I will participate in the soul fight on time." Feng Xiaotian said.

"Okay, let me tell you, Sister Wuying is here to take care of Brother Xiaotian." Xiao Qi said.

"You just got a head spirit bone." Yang Wuying asked.

A blue light erupted just now, Feng Xiaotian nodded and said with a smile, "I hope Sister Wuying will keep it a secret."

"Don't call me Sister Wuying, if you can, just call me Wuying, I will keep it a secret for you." Yang Wuying's blue-like face also showed a little blush, as if she was laughing at Feng Xiaotian. recognition.

Feng Xiaotian was also recalling the old man's spiritual attack just now, but luckily the other party didn't use all his strength, otherwise he wouldn't be able to resist.

But because of the stimulation of the mental power attack just now, his mental power has gone a step further, it seems that this is the real integration of the soul bone into his body.

At this moment, he felt the movements around him were extremely clear, and his mind was several times clearer than before. When he thought about the Gale Slash, he immediately thought about the general method of the next four or five slashes.

By the way, this is the real ability of the head spirit bone. How bad can the 5000-year-old spirit bone be?I don't know if the Eye of Reality has changed, I don't know it now, I will try again when I have time.

And that old man?I have written down this grudge, no matter who you are?The sneak attack wants to kill me, so I have to double it back.

Chapter 169 Acting

Arriving at the Soul Fighting Stage, the audience has not dispersed yet, still waiting for the arrival of the next Soul Fighting, after all, they all bought high-priced tickets.

Even without Feng Xiaotian's battle, the Grand Soul Arena will arrange several wonderful soul fights, but what everyone is most looking forward to is the battle between Feng Xiaotian and Feng Yi.

Although the odds were the lowest, in the eyes of everyone, it was a sure bet. With an odds of ten to one, betting [-] gold soul coins would bring you a thousand dollars.

If Feng Xiaotian doesn't fight, doesn't that mean they lost this opportunity to make money for nothing?

Behind the Soul Fighting Platform.

"Xiaotian, is your body okay? Can you continue to fight?" Han Donglai asked.

"Uncle Han, my body is fine, and my body has almost recovered." Feng Xiaotian said.

His body is basically fine, and his soul power has recovered to [-]%, but as long as he wants to use the recovery skills, he can fully recover his soul power.

It's just that the recovery skill can only be used once a day, and he won't use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

"That's good, but you have to be careful of that Feng Yi. His soul power is the same as yours now, and it's also level 44. He should also have a soul bone. The Wind Sword Sect paid for it." Han Donglai said.

Soul bones are hard to come by, even if you have money, you may not necessarily buy them. Those who can own soul bones are either lucky, or they are powerful people, and only the elites of powerful forces can have them.

Even the golden generation of Wuhun Temple are all elites of the soul king level, and they don't even have a soul bone, which shows the rarity of soul bones.

"The Wind Sword Sect, I heard that some time ago, two soul bones were made, both of which are soul bones of more than 1-year-old soul beasts. One is the right arm bone, and the other is the left leg bone. This Fengping is the right arm bone. Then this Feng Yi may be the bone of the left leg, you have to be careful." Yang Wudi reminded.

"Thank you Uncle Han and Grandpa Yang for reminding us, it's almost time, let's go to Soul Fighting Stage." Feng Xiaotian said, the two came to see Feng Xiaotian after he heard that he woke up.

When they came to the Soul Fighting Stage, because Feng Xiaotian was going to participate in the Soul Fighting, the passageway was different. Those who watched the battle saw the silver-faced Sirius reappear in front of the crowd, and cheered loudly.

"Great, it's finally out. This time I stole the funds from my family and purposely suppressed Feng Yi of the Wind Sword Sect, one hundred thousand gold soul coins. If I win, I will have ten thousand gold soul coins, which is enough for me to live freely." It's been a long time," said a young man in the audience.

"Brother, wise, if I had known that I would take some of my family's money, I bet [-] gold soul coins. Hey, I can only win [-], which is a pity." Another man said.

Looking at this lively scene, Feng Xiaotian thought that his popularity had increased, but when Feng Yi appeared on stage, almost [-]% of the people shouted Feng Yi's name.

The supporters turned their backs in an instant, Feng Xiaotian turned his head away, many people who came to watch the fighting spirit bet on the fighting, but they were basically optimistic about Feng Yi.

Feng Xiaotian's speed was very slow, as if he was seriously injured, he entered the fighting spirit stage, and the distance to the designated preparation area was less than 50 meters, and he insisted on walking for nearly 2 minutes.

No one came to urge, that Feng Yi looked at the opponent in such a state, his eyes were full of disdain, although the victory was unarmed, but this is the rule, it has been settled long ago, both sides agreed.

When the two reached the designated area, only Han Donglai and a few people knew Feng Xiaotian's actual physical condition at this time.