Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

It’s okay if you don’t eat a meal, but this ten thousand words will kill you!

above the audience.

Dao Feng swung his sword to save the field from time to time.

Those who were rescued really didn't know whether to cry or laugh, so they could only leave the stage dejectedly and raised their hands.

"You are right." The master silently looked at the teenagers and girls who were vigilant and fighting with all their might, and sighed for a long time.

"Master, you are right. If I hadn't been here, there would have been at least three disabled people on the field." Dao Feng leaned against the fence with his sword and smiled sideways.

The master's stiff face stretched half a point.

"How did you achieve such precise control?" Flender pushed his glasses and asked.

Zhao Wou-ki turned his gaze back and looked over, he folded his hands on his chest, with a serious expression on his face.

Obviously, he also deeply realized how difficult it is to keep control of this extremely chaotic martial arts stage.

Hundreds of people melee!Sneak attack soul skills come and go!Even he couldn't rescue in time after discovering the abnormality!

Although Flender's face was calm, he had already thought of the monstrous waves in his heart.

"Although I really want to explain the principle of it in detail with Dean Flender, but it is too complicated, and I am afraid that you will only hear it in a cloud, so it is better not to talk about it."

Dao Feng sighed regretfully, but his eyes did not leave the martial arts stage for a moment.

At this time, there were more than forty people left on the field.

Zhu Zhuqing who was at the farthest side covered Cherry's small mouth.

Is this bad guy crazy?Dean Flender, who is as stingy as he is, definitely wants to shoot him to death now!

"It seems that a certain person's promotion to level 48 is a bit unrealistic. As the leader of the first hospital, I, Flender, have the responsibility and obligation to help him understand himself clearly." Flender patted Blade on the shoulder kindly.

"The dean was joking. Since you want to hear it, I know that I can say everything. It's a good thing to say these words." Dao Feng smiled and swung his sword.

The white sword light rescued a girl.

"Hmph, say." Flender snorted softly and pushed his square glasses.

"The first step is to cover the audience with mental power." Dao Feng looked at the audience and said casually.

"You kid can use mental power?!" Zhao Wou-ki was surprised.

Not only him, Flender, Liu Erlong, and the master were all frightened.

Except for a small number of Soul Douluo, in the true sense, only Title Douluo can achieve the level that Dao Feng said!

As for them, apart from the fact that Flender can use soul skills to do it, they just want to eat ass.

After all, this is one of the marks of Title Douluo!

"Well, because I'm not an ordinary genius." There was no change on Dao Feng's face.

It's just a mere spiritual force field. If it wasn't for the fact that the cultivation path here in Douluo Dalu was forcibly distorted by the powerhouse of the Longevity Mirror with the power against the sky, the cultivation civilization here would have already developed and marched into the starry sky.

"After being covered with mental power, the second step is to visualize it in the sea of ​​consciousness, no longer relying on the eyes that can only focus on one point, so as to be able to monitor the whole scene. That's probably it."

"But this is still not enough." Liu Erlong shook his head.

This can't explain why the blade can accurately predict the appearance of a fatal attack. You must know that the martial arts arena is changing rapidly, sneak attacks, and the launch of soul skills are only in an instant, and it is too late to detect it!

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Teacher Erlong." Dao Feng smiled lightly at Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong looked at Dao Feng and gave a grin, causing ripples on his chest: "If you can't say it, it doesn't matter."

"It's not something that you can't say, even if you say it, it doesn't make sense to tell Teacher Erlong all the time."

"You fart, you kid! Let it go! I, Old Zhao, won't believe in evil anymore!"

Dao Feng pointed to the people fighting in the arena, and said calmly: "I can see what they will probably do next at a glance."

"Huh? Are you kidding me?" Zhao Wuji's eyes widened.

Flender rubbed his chin in thought, but now he also let go.

"It's not a joke." Dao Feng laughed and shook his head.

The purple soul ring rose under his feet.

A pair of white and sacred wings spread out.

"The battle is over!"

Flender took a deep look at the blade that landed in the center of the martial arts platform.

This kid is a man with a story.

"Chilin children's shoes, not bad, one person eliminated eight people!" Dao Feng gave Chilin a thumbs up.

Chilin blushed slightly and nodded.

"But..."

When Chi Linxin mentioned it, he understood it completely.

What Blade just said was nonsense.