Chapter 14 Clown Tang San!
Although it is a branch hall, it has one hall master after all, so the Spirit Hall still sent many soul masters to investigate.
Among them, the one with the highest soul power is a Soul Saint.
But after coming here, I was immediately attracted by Tang Hao.
It was Tang Hao's action that made Yun Feng certain that the person who killed Matthew was Tang Hao.
But Yun Feng could only watch and couldn't do anything.
But Yun Feng still remembered this grudge.
In three months, Yun Feng's soul power has reached an astonishing level of sixteen.
Of course, there is no way around this as the time for practice is limited every day.
Talent is borrowed, and the skills require the state of Tang San and others. There are only three people's names on the Zhentian Monument. Even if Yun Feng wants to practice more, it is not possible.
But even so, the speed of progress is enough to be called terrifying!
But the most outrageous one was Xiao Wu, and Yun Feng felt envious just looking at her.
The wealth that soul beasts become after they transform is simply too amazing.
Before, my cultivation didn’t make any progress at all, but later I was affected by the atmosphere of involution.
I still practiced a few times, but in between eating, drinking and having fun, I managed to go up and reach level 14!
Don't be too outrageous.
As for Tang San, although he has obtained the spirit ring, his spirit power is still only level eleven.
And they are all barely maintained.
As for Yu Xiaogang, he was even worse off. He was at the peak of level 29 Grand Soul Master, but now he had dropped to level 28.
There wasn't much hope in the first place, and the lack of this level of soul power made Yu Xiaogang depressed.
At one point, it even reached the point where I couldn't eat.
However, having to endure the pain of being bitten by thousands of ants from the inside out every day made Yu Xiaogang decide to persevere and cure this disease.
Yes, he did not think that this was someone else's trick. At least in all of Yu Xiaogang's knowledge, he had not found such a soul skill that had no soul power fluctuations at all and could last for such a long time.
Although he already had a guess in his heart, it was definitely brought to him by his disciple Tang San.
Although no one knows why, Tang San's disease only affects himself and not others.
But there is no other way now.
A few days later, Yun Feng, who came to the cafeteria to eat after class, was stopped by Xiao Wu.
"Yun Feng, you're so hardworking every day that no one wants to play with me!"
Yun Feng smiled and then explained:
"There's nothing I can do. After all, I don't have your talent. How can I become so good just by playing around every day?"
Xiao Wu looked at Yun Feng who was now a head taller than herself, and was a little unable to refute. Isn't it normal for a soul master to cultivate soul power?
It's just that Xiao Wu feels a little weird seeing Yun Feng working so hard.
If I don't practice a few times, I will seem out of place.
So Xiao Wu felt a little uncomfortable.
Tang San didn't notice Xiao Wu's expression at all, and said directly to Xiao Wu:
"Sister Xiaowu, you should practice more, or you will waste such a great talent!"
In fact, Tang San meant well, but now Xiao Wu and Tang San were not very close.
She took the initiative to ask Yun Feng, and she didn't talk about herself.
What is Tang San doing!
Why do you come up and talk about yourself?
Rebellious emotions spread in his heart, and his view of Tang San became different.
"Mind your own business. You also have full innate soul power. Why did you just get your soul ring now? And it's only level 11."
"I"
Tang San saw Xiao Wu like this and was about to explain, but Xiao Wu just walked away. Yun Feng almost laughed out loud when he saw this scene.
Isn’t this just shooting yourself in the foot?
After being scolded by Xiao Wu, Tang San suddenly felt a surge of depression in his heart.
Looking at Yun Feng next to him, who looked like he was just having fun, he immediately became unhappy.
"Yun Feng, what do you mean?"
Yun Feng was stunned, not knowing what Tang San was doing, but this time he was not as worried as before.
After all, his strength has improved a bit, so even if Tang San uses hidden weapons, Yun Feng will be able to notice it.
So he was not very afraid of him, and the most important thing was that Yun Feng knew that Tang Hao was not in Notting City now.
"What do I mean?"
"I don't mean anything, I just think you're quite a clown!"
Although Tang San didn't know what clown meant, he knew it was definitely not a good word.
When he heard Yun Feng insulting him, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He raised his right hand slightly, and a flash of cold light shot directly towards Yun Feng.
Yun Feng had been on guard for a long time.
The moment he saw the cold light, at such a close distance, Yun Feng knew he couldn't avoid it.
So I just stopped hiding.
With a thought, his martial spirit appeared, and his right hand was directly covered with a layer of fiery red scales.
The cold light shot onto the scales, but didn't even leave a white mark and was directly bounced off, let alone breaking the defense.
When Tang San saw this, he was also dumbfounded.
Looking at Yun Feng's dragon-like right arm and the dragon-shaped shadow behind him, an idea came to his mind: Is this the difference between martial spirits?
Compared to Tang San's inner drama, Yun Feng now has only one thought, and that is to beat this idiot to death!
As the soul power gathered, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared on Yun Feng's right arm.
While being possessed by his martial spirit, Yun Feng directly used the Crazy Thunder Fist.
With the help of lightning, Yun Feng's punch was so fast that it even made a sound of breaking through the air.
Even though Tang San wanted to dodge, the punch still hit Tang San's lower abdomen solidly.
With just this one punch, Tang San's entire body flew out, and blood spurted out like crazy.
Tang San also realized that he seemed to have run into a tough guy, and Yun Feng's punch had disrupted his meridians, which had just been stabilized.
The moment he landed, Tang San couldn't stand the severe pain and fainted.
In fact, Yun Feng knew that Tang San and Yu Xiaogang vomited a lot of blood every day.
But it wasn't as shocking as seeing it live.
But to be honest, in Yun Feng's opinion, if they hadn't practiced the Ghostly Blood Tribulation Technique, which caused them to become bloodthirsty, they would not be able to make up for the blood they vomited every day.
After dealing with the scoundrels, Yun Feng just glanced at Tang San and didn't bother with anything else.
It is impossible to kill.
After killing, a series of problems will arise.
I am not strong enough now and I don’t have any powerful backers, so there is no need.
Moreover, after killing, one's own cultivation time will be shortened, affecting future development.
However, even if Tang San survived, it would not have much impact on him.
After all, as long as Yun Feng practices, Tang San and others will have to bear the negative effects of their own practice.
I am making progress while Tang San and others are regressing, and this is a situation where one is gaining while the other is losing.
This gap will only get bigger!
Therefore, Yun Feng is not very worried as long as someone is on his Heavenly Monument!
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