Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

In such a dangerous situation, Wang Feng didn't move at all, just counting the stones coming towards him in his heart.

"One, two, three...twenty-seven...this should be the Rainstorm Pear Blossom in the Xuantian Treasure Record?"

Wang Feng thought to himself, "Xiao San'er has not yet made a matching concealed weapon. If I use stones, I am afraid that even one thousandth of the original power of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom cannot be exerted. It has only form and no spirit. It can be used to deal with Xiao San'er." The child is lucky, but after such a trick, he will inevitably have a bruised nose and swollen face!"

Wang Feng, who had seen Douluo Continent, naturally recognized Shi Zi'er's technique. It is the hidden weapon secret skill in Xuantian Baolu: Heavy Rain Pear Blossom!

However, Tang San was only six years old at this time, and his Xuantian Kung was only at the first level.

He would definitely not be able to perform all the hidden weapon stunts in Xuantian Baolu perfectly.

at the same time.

Looking at Brother Feng who was standing there, seemingly stunned, the corners of Tang San's lips curled up into a faint smile.

Ever since he was reborn in this Douluo Continent, he has spent most of his time practicing Xuantian Kung Fu, Purple Demon Eyes, Xuan Jade Hands and other unique skills in the Xuantian Treasure Record.

As for many secret weapons skills, they are only practiced occasionally because they are too young.

But, it's enough!

Tang San was naturally proficient in these secret weapon skills, and he would gradually become stronger as he gained proficiency in Xuantian Kung Fu, Xuan Jade Hand and other special skills, supplemented by hidden weapons made of different materials.

"Although I haven't practiced for some days, I used pebbles to perform the heavy rain pear blossoms, and I was able to get by..."

Tang San thought in his mind, "Although Brother Feng is extremely smart and guessed that I would use concealed weapons...he never imagined that I wasn't just throwing stones casually! These were stones thrown by Heavy Rain Pear Blossoms!"

"I will win this challenge!"

Thinking of this, even with two lifetimes of experience, Tang San couldn't help but feel an unspeakable sense of pride.

Perhaps Brother Feng put too much pressure on himself.

Being able to defeat Brother Feng gives me a long-lost sense of accomplishment! Tang San thought secretly in his heart.

Brother Feng is indeed very strong! Far beyond my imagination! It's a pity that I have too many trump cards. Thinking of Brother Feng's power just now, Tang San couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

Not only did he have to use Xuantian Kung, but he also forced himself to use the hidden weapon secret skill, Heavy Rain Pear Blossom!

Tang San quietly looked at Brother Feng who was motionless in the distance, as if he had already seen Brother Feng's bruised nose and swollen face.

Immediately, Tang San couldn't help but take out the ointment, and when Brother Feng admitted defeat, he immediately applied it.

However, it was at this time!

The twenty-seven stones that were ejected instantly were like twenty-seven rays of light, hitting Wang Feng!

Wang Feng moved!

He stretched out his hands and danced in the air with a slightly solemn expression.

His hand speed was so fast that countless afterimages appeared on his hands!

Swish swish!

And every time the two palms were waved in mid-air, several pebbles would be ejected and caught between the fingertips!

Less than a second!

When Tang San just took out the ointment, he was instantly stunned!

Because, he saw...Brother Feng was still standing there, but he just raised his two palms.

There were twenty-seven pebbles between the ten fingers of his slender and delicate palm!

Brother Feng... At that moment, he used his palm to grab all the pebbles! ! !

Tang San was stunned!

He himself knows how fast and powerful the stones he uses are!

To put it bluntly, even tree stumps can make indentations at such a close distance!

With the naked eye of an adult, even a pebble, which is several times larger than a real hidden weapon, cannot be seen clearly!

Not to mention, in an instant, they were all caught by hand!

"Haha. Mistress, take advantage of my unique skills and let the fairies scatter flowers!"

Wang Feng laughed loudly, jumped up suddenly, and shot the stones in his palm towards Tang San.

However, Wang Feng doesn't know how to use rainstorm pear blossom needles.

It was just tossed out casually without any structure, let alone setting up a dense net with stones. Just threw it out.

However, the speed and strength are not inferior!

Tang San was shocked, the fairy scattered flowers?

Could it be that Brother Feng also knows the secret skill of hidden weapons? Impossible. Does the Douluo Continent also have hidden weapon skills that can rival our Tang Sect?

But when he looked at the pebbles that were shot, he thought to himself, it turned out to be a trick!

As a hidden weapon master of the Tang Sect, Tang San could tell at a glance that the pebbles thrown by Brother Feng had no rules, they were just thrown!

however…

shhhhhh!

Even though it was just thrown randomly, the speed was faster than before! Stronger!

Tang San was horrified and quickly dodged.

Of the twenty-seven stones, he dexterously dodged twenty-three!

But there were four more, but they hit him directly!

"Sure enough, with Brother Feng's strength, even a stone thrown casually is more powerful than me!"

Tang San's expression changed, and he felt severe pain coming from the four places where he was hit: the left shoulder, right waist, chest, and calf. They must have swollen!

Tang San's face was slightly red, and his face was covered with dense fine sweat.

At this moment, Tang San knew.

He lost!

Tang San stepped back a few steps, leaned on a big tree, and then barely stood up.

While I was extremely shocked, I also felt a bit bitter.

It's been a long time since I've tasted defeat, even though this was just a child's fight.

Tang San looked at Brother Feng walking from a distance, his face was not red, he started to kick, his face still had the rosy luster after exercise, he couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"Brother Feng, I lost. You seem to be better than me."

Tang San felt a little disappointed.

At this time, Wang Feng came over, patted Tang San on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Little San'er, be more confident."

Hearing this, Tang San was startled, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, and immediately disappeared.

What's there to be afraid of if you lose?

Brother Feng is right, be more confident,

I am a genius of the Tang Sect, there is no need to be disappointed, only by failure will I become stronger!

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but look at Brother Feng with a hint of gratitude.

Brother Feng is still a very good person. He is not proud after winning and comforts himself.

But just when Tang San was about to thank Wang Feng, Wang Feng laughed and said:

"Be more confident and remove these two words!"

"..." The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt more pain on his body.

At this time.

Wang Feng picked up the ointment on the ground and said in surprise, "Xiao San, it seems I have to praise you. I didn't expect you to be so foresight. Have you even prepared the ointment for yourself?"

How could Wang Feng not know that this ointment was prepared for him by Xiaosan, who was afraid that he might be injured?

"..." Tang San's mouth twitched again.

"Hahahaha... I'm teasing you."

Wang Feng laughed and said, "I'll give you some medicine."

Tang San smiled and nodded, feeling much calmer in his heart.

He was in pain in several places all over his body. When he was avoiding the stones, he had exhausted all his strength and didn't want to move.

Wang Feng applied the medicine for Tang San, and Tang San regained some strength.

"Brother Feng, you didn't use all your strength just now, right?" Tang San hesitated and asked.

"No, only about 80% is used." Wang Feng said casually.

In fact, he only used 50%.

"..." Tang San was startled.

Eighty percent chance of crushing yourself...then ten percent chance...

Suddenly, Tang San's heart was aroused with a strong fighting spirit!

Brother Feng is very strong!

Not bad, am I, Tang San, weak?

During the more than ten years in the Tang Sect and the past few years of my rebirth, I had a very smooth life and never experienced failure.

Now Brother Feng tells me that there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world... I, Tang San, must become stronger!

For a moment, Tang San thought secretly in his heart.

Wang Feng didn't know what Tang San was thinking at this time, but just helped him back to Holy Soul Village.

'After defeating Tang San, my innate soul power is full, so I am safe. ’

Wang Feng thought secretly in his heart, 'Next, let's wait for Brother Tao to come to Holy Soul Village. ’

After the two separated, Tang San limped back to the blacksmith shop.

As soon as I came back, I heard my father’s voice:

"You're back? Have a good rest. You won't have to forge for the time being today."

Tang San was startled, seeing that his father did not go to bed in the morning for the first time in a long time, as if he had already guessed something and was waiting for him.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Tang Hao waved his giant hammer and struck the raw iron without looking at Tang San.

"Father..." Tang San opened his mouth and said solemnly, "I lost. Brother Feng is much more powerful than I thought..."

"Yeah." Tang Hao said a word lightly.

He glanced at the piece of raw iron that was sent back from the corner of his eye and thought:

You can use my hammer to knock out a piece of raw iron in one go, faster than you can in ten days.

If you don't lose, then you are really a ghost.

This Feng boy... is not simple.