Xuan Ming Jia's concealment is too strong.
Not to mention that Wang Feng had hidden Xuan Ming Jia just now, even if that old goose's perspective skills saw Xuan Ming Jia, he would never have thought that this dark carapace was actually made of tens of thousands of Xuan Ming thorns.
"I haven't seen it either." Tang San shook his head.
Hearing Tang San's words, several people secretly asked, how many abilities are hidden in Wang Feng?
When playing with them, it seems to be used very little.
He didn't even use the spirit abilities and skills he had previously played with Teacher Zhao.
At this moment, Tang San glanced at the old goose, his pupils shrank slightly:
"So corrosive!"
I saw that the old goose's feet and shoulder bones came out, and a large area of rotten flesh appeared. If this old goose was still using spirit power to resist, I am afraid that it would have been killed by this time!
"I don't know where Feng Ge's hidden weapon just came from? It looks like a chest, but is there a mechanism?"
Tang San frowned.
In places like the chest that are not easy to control, there will be no hidden weapons, unless it is a passive trigger type mechanism.
"It's also very penetrating... extremely fast... and terribly corrosive. If it is a hidden weapon, it is at least comparable to the hidden weapon on the rankings."
Tang San whispered, "It seems that the concealment is stronger, the old goose has perspective, can't even detect it?"
Tang San felt that this kind of hidden weapon would never be inferior to the various powerful hidden weapons in the Xuantian Treasure Record.
For a moment, Tang San also didn't understand what the number of black lights that Wang Feng had released just now... would be.
"Let's go."
Wang Feng clapped his hands and said to several people.
The power of Xuan Ming thorn did not disappoint Wang Feng, it was still strong.
There is almost no room for resistance against this fifty-plus-level soul king.
And because Xuanming thorn is connected with his own possession, his spirit can be controlled, but the farther the distance, the worse the effect.
Coupled with the activation of soul power, it can almost achieve the effect of fixed-point spike!
This is the function that a 30,000-year soul bone should have, and as it goes later, the heavier the Xuanming armor, the more Xuanming thorns will be born.
A few people did not ask much, and went back with Wang Feng.
As this incident passed, the vacation of the seven people quickly ended.
In fact, even on vacation, the seven people who are accustomed to high-intensity training will find time to do simple training, so that the body will not suddenly come out of high-intensity training and cause some bad problems.
In the past seven days, Zhu Zhuqing, who is extremely eager for strength, has been alone with Wang Feng or the master, and wants to strengthen training or conduct battle training. In contrast, Ning Rongrong often took Xiao Wu to go shopping in the city of Soto.
Sometimes Tang San would find Wang Feng alone for special combat training.
In addition to maintaining basic training, Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai, and Oscar naturally chose to relax and combine work and rest.
Wang Feng has been in the academy for the past seven days. He has not gone out, so he can take a break. Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San’s request for a battle, he agreed to play when he was interested, and refused if he was not interested. He didn’t want two. Training all day.
"It's the last day. Tomorrow the master's second training should begin."
On this day, in the square, Wang Feng looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was panting with exhaustion, and Tang San on the other side, and waved his hands, "Forget the next battle, don't keep thinking about fighting all day long, and I'm not happy to give you a holiday. "
Zhu Zhuqing rested for a while, walked to Wang Feng and asked, "What is the second stage of training?"
The battle just now wasn't fierce, it just made her face a little more blush, and there were no drops of sweat, but it made her a little more charming.
Tang San also walked over and asked curiously.
In these three months, the seven people behind knew that Wang Feng had also participated in the content about cultivation, and occasionally would be with them.
The second stage of master training.
Naturally, I will tell Wang Feng in advance.
"You will know when you are in a hurry." Wang Feng looked at the distance, "Everyone is here..."
The few remaining people in the distance seemed to know that the vacation was about to end, and they came to the square one after another after receiving the master's order.
"Wow, third brother, how can you and Zhuqing train secretly!"
Ning Rongrong saw the two people from a long distance, and she ran to Soto City to have a big meal today, and she suddenly came over, "Wang Feng, just let you go to play with us, you refused, is it because you helped them? What about small stove training?"
In the past three months, Ning Rongrong’s feelings towards Wang Feng have been extremely complicated...
I can’t say clearly, I’m a little afraid, mainly because I’m afraid of being beaten, but seeing my seven people rushing to have not beaten Wang Feng, at most it is delaying the draw, and there is some admiration in my heart, and more are difficult. Another feeling of metaphor...
Sometimes I want to see him when I see him not in the college. But when he appeared, he was fighting, and she was a little afraid.
Simply put, I just 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, were entangled to continue exercising.
She didn't want to train with Wang Feng.
Training is being beaten...Although Wang Feng can help her recover every time, what Ning Rongrong wants is to have a meal together and go shopping.
At least, two people are alone, talking, chatting.
However, there is no chance.
"The holiday is closed, and your second special training is about to begin. Exercising in advance and warming up are also good for your second-stage training."
At this time, the master came from a distance, and the flat voice made everyone stand still.
Wang Feng glared at Ning Rongrong, and Ning Rongrong stuck out his tongue at him and snorted.
"Three months has made your physical fitness a little stronger, and the battle with Wang Feng has also made you more intimate. Presumably, I don't need to say more about this."
The master glanced at everyone.
"..." Everyone.
The tacit understanding is very tacit understanding ~www.novelhall.com~ is the tacit understanding that was beaten out.
"Now I will tell you the content of the second training stage. Four words, the Great Arena! Next, all of your training content will be trained in the Great Arena of Soto, so you must understand. Right?"
The master continued speaking slowly.
Wang Feng on the side said in his heart, isn't it because the college has no money...
Three months of high-intensity training made Shrek Academy, which was not already rich, naturally poor.
Therefore, the master also takes this opportunity to carry out the second stage of training, and can also earn gold coins through the Arena of Souls.
The Colosseum is a real cornucopia.
"The training in the Great Fighting Arena will continue for a long time. Until each of you has the Silver Fighting Soul badge!"
(End of this chapter)