Gourd of Douluo

After the battle, Ma Hongjun carried Wang Xiaofeng to the audience.

"Xiao Feng, it's too miserable for you to be like this." Dai Mubai pointed at Wang Xiaofeng and laughed.

However, there is one thing to say. Wang Xiaofeng's current attire does look like someone who has just survived the battlefield. The area below the knees is completely miserable. His calves are like burnt sausages, with several large cracks, and the leg bones can be vaguely seen.

Wang Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at Dai Mubai, took Oscar's sausages and sausages and ate them.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaofeng felt waves of pain in his calf, as if countless ants were biting him. (I didn’t feel pain before because the soul power destroyed the sensory nerves)

"Xiaofeng, are you okay?" Oscar looked at Wang Xiaofeng, who looked miserable and was dripping with cold sweat, and couldn't help but asked with concern.

"...It's...ok..." Wang Xiaofeng said dullly through gritted teeth.

After eating a few more sausages and resting for a while, Wang Xiaofeng felt the pain recede like a tide.

"Phew, I will be a fool next time I use this trick." Wang Xiaofeng took the tissue handed over by Ma Hongjun and wiped the sweat from his face. His whole body was already soaked. He jumped on the spot and felt that the injury on his foot was almost healed. He should be able to fully recover after eating sausages for two days.

Douluo Continent is really unscientific.

After registering their points, Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun divided the money they received and agreed to play a game when they were free.

When Flanders saw that the four of them had finished competing, he found a tea shop, ordered four cups of the cheapest tea, and asked the four of them to summarize the shortcomings of the first spirit fight.

Oscar has nothing to say. The auxiliary system soul masters are like this in fighting souls. Unless it is a team battle, the auxiliary system is really not of much use, let alone the food system.

Mubai had nothing to say. The victory today was all thanks to him. Both in terms of tactics and combat experience, he was far above the ordinary level.

Then it was Ma Hongjun's self-examination. After all, if he wasn't too careless, the opponent would not be able to attack Wang Xiaofeng's support at all.

"Why are you looking at me? I think I have performed very well." Wang Xiaofeng took a sip of tea and realized that everyone else on the table was staring at him.

"Xiao Feng, I'm just curious, what was the move that made you disappear instantly." Oscar was very curious about the last method Wang Xiaofeng used.

"Are you all curious?" Wang Xiaofeng looked at the curious looks in the three people's eyes, and Flanders next to him also nodded with interest.

"That move is a self-created soul skill that I haven't perfected yet. The principle is to compress the soul power on the feet, and then explode and release it instantly, which can generate a powerful thrust to achieve rapid movement."

The move "Snap" was created by Wang Xiaofeng based on the principle of bullets.

Over the years, Wang Xiaofeng has used his imagination to create many self-created soul skills and martial arts secrets. However, due to the lack of understanding of one's own meridians, the martial arts secrets were sealed first. They may be unsealed one day when conditions are ripe.

The Sixth Form of the Navy cannot be copied at all, because it relies on the strong physical fitness in the pirate world to achieve it, Douluo? Take a shower and go to sleep.

There is also domineering. After being possessed by a beast spirit, it basically has a domineering effect, which is completely useless.

Not to mention the moves in Naruto. The soul power in this world is much more violent than chakra. The only way to make balls with any hope of being recreated must rely on the help of soul skills, so this one has also been sealed.

"You want to learn? I can teach you." Wang Xiaofeng ignored the shining eyes of the three people and said calmly: "But you also saw my miserable look just now. That was the first time I used it in actual combat. To be honest, if Oscar hadn't been here, I wouldn't have dared to use this self-created soul skill."

Seeing the expressions of the three people gradually darkening, Wang Xiaofeng changed his tone: "Of course, you can learn it if you want. Maybe one day you will have to rely on it to escape."

"Xiao Feng, you are indeed our good brother!"

Flanders looked at the four people fighting. He was the same way at the beginning, playing happily with his brothers, looking careless. As a result, more than twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Early the next morning, Wang Xiaofeng pulled the three of them out of bed.

On the playground, in addition to the four Wang Xiaofengs, there was also Zhao Wuji. After all, herding a sheep is also herding, and herding a group of sheep is also herding.

Zhao Wuji rubbed his head helplessly. He had slept well this morning, but he was suddenly woken up by Wang Xiaofeng, saying that he wanted to teach him his own soul skills. How could that be possible! Self-created soul skills are the treasure of every sect. How could a little kid from a civilian background do this?

"Okay, I will guide your soul power now, remember the route of soul power, and don't resist at will."

"First is Oscar." Wang Xiaofeng grabbed Oscar's hand and slowly injected soul power into his body, guiding the flow of soul power.

A minute later, both of them opened their eyes at the same time, "What, this is very simple." Oscar said that he had learned it.

Subsequently, Wang Xiaofeng concocted it according to the law, and Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Zhao Wuji learned it in turn.

Zhao Wuji thought about it carefully and found that this self-created soul skill was very interesting, as if it was tailor-made for him.

"Xiao Feng, you have such a brilliant mind. Why didn't I, Old Zhao, think of such a simple and practical soul skill?" Zhao Wuji patted Wang Xiaofeng on the shoulder and expressed that he was very satisfied with this student.

"Xiao Feng, I want to give it a try!" Dai Mubai looked like a child who just got a new toy, excited to try it.

"Okay, let's stay away from you and do a good job of protection first." Wang Xiaofeng has sufficient experience in dealing with naughty children. If you don't fight for a day, go to the house and uncover the tiles.

Later, Wang Xiaofeng blessed Dai Mubai with the first soul skill.

"White tiger, possessed." Dai Mubai didn't dare to be careless, Wang Xiaofeng's miserable look was still vivid in his mind, "The first soul skill, white tiger body barrier." A light film instantly attached to his body.

Wang Xiaofeng put up a wooden board and shouted to Dai Mubai, who was 50 meters away: "Try attacking this wooden board."

"Okay." Dai Mubai calmed down, and the soul power in his body began to gather towards his legs. Suddenly, a sharp pain continued to hit his brain.

"This is not something that humans can practice at all." Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and burst out his soul power in one breath.

Wang Xiaofeng and the other two people saw Dai Mubai disappear with a bang, leaving only two deep footprints. Only Zhao Wuji could see it clearly, but he was also very surprised because at that moment Dai Mubai exploded with a speed comparable to a level 40 agility attack type soul sect.

"Where's Mubai?" Oscar looked in the direction of the board but couldn't find anyone.

Zhao Wuji pointed behind them. It turned out that Dai Mubai had not controlled well and had gone in the opposite direction.

When the four of them arrived in front of Dai Mubai, they were all frightened by his miserable appearance.

Wang Xiaofeng patted his chest, "So I was so miserable in the spirit fighting arena."

"Oscar, give me two sausages quickly." Dai Mubai really wanted to beat up these theatergoers, but he didn't see how miserable he was.

After eating the sausage, Dai Mubai felt Wang Xiaofeng's pain at that time. "Xiao...feng, I... really... admire... you."

Dai Mubai was sweating in pain, but he didn't cry out. Wang Xiaofeng also admired Dai Mubai very much. After all, he got used to it through pain.

It took a while for Dai Mubai to recover, but he was much worse off than Wang Xiaofeng. Who allowed him to compress so much soul power in one go? It might take a week before I can go pick up girls. I can only practice peacefully in the academy these days.

"Mubai has shown you a good demonstration."

"In the future, unless the meridians can withstand the compressed soul power and the body's defense is high enough to ignore the damage of the soul power explosion, otherwise you will just wait to die if you use this trick."

Oscar and Ma Hongjun nodded with lingering fear. Even Dai Mubai, the strongest among them, was so miserable. It was better to wait until Wang Xiaofeng perfected this trick before using it.

"Xiao Feng, can I try it?" Zhao Wuji said that he had long wanted to get rid of this cumbersome fighting method, and today he could also be an agility attack type battle soul master.

"Okay, Teacher Zhao." Wang Xiaofeng came to Zhao Wuji because he wanted him to be a guinea pig.

Looking at Zhao Wuji possessed by Wuhun, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but shed a cold sweat.

"Don't…"

Before Wang Xiaofeng finished speaking, a strong gust of wind blew several people away.

After the dust dispersed, what Wang Xiaofeng and the others saw was hundreds of meters of broken ground and collapsed houses.

"Don't try it here," Wang Xiaofeng muttered.

That night, Wang Xiaofeng sat on the roof and entered a meditative state listening to Zhao Wuji's screams.

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