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Chapter 551 No need! (1)

Wang Feng has been practicing for half a year and although he has not practiced, his soul power level has been increased by one level to reach level 59.

The mental power condensed into water droplets, and the greatest improvement to Wang Feng was the Xuanming Thorn.

The power of Xuanming Thorn has been slightly more than Wang Feng’s other abilities!

At the same time, the skull's fog shadow soul skills and perception soul skills have been greatly enhanced!

At this time, the Fog Shadow Soul Technique was activated, and even Bibi Dong could not detect the soul power level and the sense of his own martial soul.

In addition, in combat, powerful mental power also brings unparalleled perception, which is also of great help to combat.

Apart from this, it did not bring much changes to Wang Feng's other martial soul abilities! Although the cultivation of mental power is a thousand miles a day, there are not many truly effective means of fighting the enemy. For example, many spiritual attack methods, Wang Feng would not know how to kill people, only Wang Feng could think of.

The use of mental power remains to be developed.

Therefore, although Wang Feng's mental power is very strong now, it can be said that there is no soul master like him who can transform his mental power into spiritual water drops like him, but in fact, the help he gave Wang Feng in combat was not as high as that of an outrageous level.

At the same time, now in the Pope's House.

Wang Feng cannot expose all the abilities he used in the last time he came to the Pope Palace.

The four forms of the Chaos Green Lotus Martial Soul, the Dark Angel Martial Soul cannot enter the possession, and the Xuanming Thorn cannot change too much. Once it changes too much, it will easily cause suspicion. So far, in the eyes of Hu Liena and Tang San, Wang Feng's Xuanming Thorn are both sharp blades that are dozens of centimeters long, and will only be considered a soul bone or a special martial soul.

Moreover, the method of killing people with a weapon is too mysterious, and it is a world of difference from Wang Feng's previous use of Xuanming Thorns.

It doesn’t matter if the soul ring is actually, just find an excuse to hide it. The method of hiding the soul ring may be rare for ordinary soul masters in the continent, but in the eyes of these titled Douluo, it will not be very surprised.

There is nothing to say about the soul power level.

What Wang Feng said about reliing on cultivation emotions to improve his strength can be explained directly to them, and it is enough to calculate according to the normal cultivation level.

Now, Wang Feng doesn’t have many abilities to use. But each one is very powerful:

The power of blood pattern and the realm of original sin, Xuanming Thorn, Qiankun Cauldron, 100,000-year torso bone, and its own strength.

Wang Feng did not intend to use this special combat state like the Sky Realm to prevent it from being exposed.

In the square.

Wang Feng looked at the antelopods Douluo opposite with a faint expression.

He said that just now on purpose, with a simple purpose: just to create a character for himself.

Pretending is the process, and character design is the goal.

That kind of arrogant and peerless master character!

The stinger Douluo was also looking at the other party.

To be honest, although he disdains the other party just now, he still attaches importance to it. Although the other party can defeat Ghost Douluo because of the clever use of soul skills, he must have strength. However, as a titled Douluo, he has never really seen it with his own eyes. If he has fought, no one will convince anyone.

Otherwise, the titled Douluo was a person who had been practicing for decades, so how could he submit to someone at will?

But when you hear the other party say "I can't defeat myself in three moves, just get out of here" such arrogant and arrogant words!

He could not bear it even if he said it in a very plain tone!

"drink!"

The prickly Douluo shouted softly, and the nine soul rings on his body suddenly lit up!

Yellow, purple, purple, black and black!

Almost the best soul ring configuration!

A big capybara with a light black body covered with diamond thorns suddenly appeared from him!

"Look at the martial soul!"

The soul rings of the Tengzhu Douluo are shining with a huge aura.

The titled Douluo at level 92, but he has the strength that is not inferior to the titled Douluo at level 93. Among ordinary titled Douluo, he is also a very powerful attack titled Douluo!

"unnecessary."

Wang Feng said lightly.

“…”

These words made Achitu Douluo feel a little congested.

This white-clothed Death God is so arrogant and arrogant!

"The true body of martial soul!"

The stinging Douluo could not bear it anymore. He roared angrily, and the seventh soul ring flashed, directly opening the true state of the martial soul!

I saw a black capybara as huge as a shark floating in the air. The fins on both sides, which were like wings, swung gently, covered with sharp thorns with a stern light, and the whole body was embroidered with strange patterns, like a sashimi.

Only by the position of the head can you see the body of the Atsudog Douluo, as if it is embedded in it.

Immediately afterwards, the other soul rings on the Tsubu Duluo's body lit up one after another!

But at this moment!

The white-clothed Death moved, to be precise, he didn't move.

Instead, the sharp blade surrounding him moved!

The sharp blade, half a meter long and three fingers wide, looks even more like a short thorn!

call out!

The sound of breaking through the air thrust away! The terrifying speed tore the clouds apart!

Falling from the sky, like raindrops, falling!

Each of them seemed to have great power, and the harsh voice of Yun Kong made the faces of other Douluo slightly change.

All the Titled Douluo present were all, so they could naturally feel how powerful these sharp blades were.

"Is this his ability to kill people with weapons? Those sharp blades, unlike martial souls, should be special soul bones, but they still have no soul power. His mental power is very strong."

The blonde old man frowned and said, "His Majesty the Pope sees the problem?"

Bibidong did not answer. This white-clothed Death God had a fog-like aura all over his body, which could cover others' exploration, which was obviously a special ability.

This is nothing, anyone can hide their breath.

Bibi has been to the capital of Killing East and did not stay for long. He just secretly saw Hu Liena and the ability of this white-clothed god of death.

But I don't think so, because the other party's killing weapon seems cool, but in fact it is not powerful.

Especially in the City of Killing, those soul masters cannot use their soul skills, so it is naturally difficult to defend against such powerful tools with their physical body alone.

Otherwise, even a soul master of more than 60 levels can be defended by his soul skills.

Not to mention, a Douluo-level figure.

This kind of attack is logically tickling the title Douluo...

The so-called Douluo thought so, and when he saw the sharp blade attacking, he looked very powerful.

He was disdainful, but he did not relax his vigilance. His skin suddenly became moist and shiny, as if he was oily. Then, a dark soul ring lit up, and three special protective covers rose from him to resist the mysterious attack of the sharp blade.

However…

The moment the sharp blade fell, everyone's faces changed!

Bo~!

"combine."

Wang Feng spit out a word lightly, and dozens of sharp blades suddenly formed a long sword in the air, just like he was flying towards the sword just now.

After closing, the speed of the flying sword increased sharply, almost turning into a silver streamer!!

Under the powerful spiritual power commander, at this moment, the Xuanming Flying Sword finally showed its terrifying power in front of the title Douluo!
Chapter completed!
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