Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

"Come on." A smile suddenly appeared on Wang Feng's face.

The smile is like the first snow melting, like the flowers blooming in spring, and like the light shining down on the world.

It was as if all the evil and troubles in the world were driven away in this smile.

Wang Dong was stunned. Not only him, but many students below were also stunned. A blush appeared on his face involuntarily.

The smile blooming on this perfect face, at this moment, seems to really be a murder between men and women.

"How handsome."

Below, a beautiful girl held her heart in her hands and looked at it with obsession.

Wang Dong quickly dispelled the distracting thoughts in his heart and quickly told himself that this young man could never be the real white-robed Pope Wang Feng.

The next moment, Wang Dong tiptoed a little, in a half-flying state, and kicked the young man in front of him.

Wang Feng stood there, his smile disappeared and his face was calm.

Seeing a kick full of soul power, he just stretched out his hand and was slightly shocked.

A huge and irresistible force instantly sent Wang Dong flying backwards.

That exaggerated power is simply impossible for an eighteenth-level soul master to possess. The surrounding scenes flashed like phantoms.

A rope was tied around her waist at some point, pulling him back as he was flying upside down. He was only one step away from the Soul Fighting Stage.

Wang Dong barely stabilized himself in mid-air with his wings.

The rope was made of leaves. I don't know if it was glued together by God, but it turned out to be extremely strong at this moment.

Following the end of the leaf rope, he saw Wang Feng's figure.

He just pulled it gently, and countless leaves flew all over the sky, automatically flying behind him.

Extraordinarily magical control method!

It was obvious that the other party took action in time and did not let him fly away.

"The speed is too slow and the power is too weak." Wang Feng then said, "The goddess of light, Die, is good at flying and long-range attacks, and is not good at melee combat. At the same time, the magical beauty of the wings can cause a certain degree of visual interference to the enemy by absorbing sunlight. You didn't use any of them, and without knowing the opponent's martial spirit or specific strength, you rushed up to me in close combat. Little girl, didn't your two guardians teach you basic combat skills?"

With the voice falling.

The crowd immediately started talking again.

The opponent has not yet used his martial spirit, but the strength he can raise his hands and feet reveals the tip of the iceberg of the opponent's mysterious strength.

"you…"

Wang Dong stared blankly at the young man in front of him.

The familiar feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger.

Could it be that...he still knows about the eldest father and the second father?

"You lose, go down."

Wang Feng waved his hand.

Wang Dong was silent for a few seconds. Although the force just now was huge, it was relatively soft and did not cause any harm to him.

The other party obviously still controls the power.

It's hard to imagine that it's just such an ordinary clap.

He has such exaggerated power and can control it so skillfully.

"I don't agree!"

Wang Dong said in a deep voice.

"Okay, then you can come again." Wang Feng still has some patience.

If it were anyone else, Wang Feng would have been slapped away.

The next moment, Wang Dong learned his lesson this time and did not rush forward, but stood still.

The patterns on the blue butterfly wings suddenly lit up, as if countless rays of light were condensed... brewing a powerful attack.

"Second Soul Skill: Light of the Butterfly God!"

Wang Dong shouted loudly, as the light on the blue butterfly wings shone brighter and brighter.

The next moment, the butterfly wings on Wang Dong's back were about to emit powerful energy.

However, Wang Feng's figure disappeared from his sight.

A breeze blew up!

"behind."

Youyou's voice sounded.

Before Wang Dong could turn his head, he felt a huge force coming from behind.

Lifting him directly to the ground.

"Standing still and using long-range skills, do you think your enemies are fools?" Wang Feng looked at Wang Dong lying on the ground with his head in the distance.

Wang Dong struggled to get up from the earth veins, his eyes were a little red, and his handsome face was covered with dust.

It was the first time for him to make such a big mistake in public.

"Then what can I do! I can only perform this soul summoning skill standing where I am!" Wang Dong said angrily towards Wang Feng.

The Yizhi student could see it clearly just now.

This is actually not Wang Dong’s fault.

The teachers also frowned secretly.

"Who stipulated it?" However, Wang Feng said, "Who stipulated that this soul summoning skill can only be released standing still? After so many years, has there been any change when you soul master releases the soul skill? Thousands of years ago, many soul masters were able to move and release long-range soul skills at the same time. How come you can't do it anymore?"

"Well, that's because of the special nature of soul skills. Some soul skills can only be released while standing still." A teacher looked at Wang Dong's pitiful look and hurriedly said a few words for her.

"It's ridiculous." Wang Feng shook his head, "If it is really this kind of soul skill, can't you soul masters change it? After learning about soul skills, you clearly know that these soul skills will have flaws, why don't you try to change these flaws? Woolen cloth?"

"You guys from Shrek Academy are all geniuses. You can't change those high-level soul skills, but you can't change these low-level soul skills?"

Wang Feng shook his head, "Is it difficult to change soul skills? Or do you all think you are stupid?"

After he finished speaking, everyone looked at him in astonishment.

Wang Dong was also stunned, his face turning red and white.

"It's just really stupid. But only by experimenting and trying to change can you know whether it's possible. Little girl, you haven't even thought about it like this now."

Wang Feng sighed, "A soul master who has no ideas of his own, no matter how powerful his martial soul or his outstanding talent, is still a mediocre soul master."

"You can't become a truly strong person by following the rules."

Wang Dong was startled again when he heard these words.

The eldest father and second father had doted on her since childhood, and even though they had trained her, they never said these things.

clap clap clap!

The teacher Zhou Yi was the first to applaud, "That makes sense. This student, please go down first. His strength is not something you can resist."

Wang Dong walked down silently.

It's hard to imagine that the opponent didn't even use his martial soul, or even have any fluctuations in his soul power.

"Why do I feel that Senior Wang is quite patient with this Wang Dong?"

Tang Ya whispered, "Based on my intuition, I feel that Senior Wang may be closely related to this Wang Dong. Oh, by the way, they both have the surname Wang. Do you think it could be the case?"

Beibei shook his head repeatedly, "Probably not. There are too many people named Wang. You are being suspicious. However, we rarely think about changing our soul skills. I remember that the strong men in the past liked to go through various trainings. Training one's own soul skills does not mean that the soul skills evolve, but it can improve the strength of the soul skills and some fatal flaws."

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