Douluo's Gourd

After taking off the weight on his wrists and ankles, Wang Xiaofeng took off that weird Shrek coat again.

I saw a set of jet-black armored vest being worn by Wang Xiaofeng.

At the beginning, everyone was very puzzled why Wang Xiaofeng started to take off his clothes after a disagreement, but when they saw the chain armor, they understood everything.

If ordinary people wear this chain armor, they will think that it is used to protect their fragile bodies.

But when Wang Xiaofeng wore it, it was purely for heavy use.

After putting the large and small weights, hidden weapons and bracelet soul guides into the room, Wang Xiaofeng said with a relaxed expression: "I've been waiting for a long time."

The master and part-time referee stood in the middle of the yard and said, "It is forbidden to use hidden weapons and attack weak spots. Now, the test begins."

Originally it was just to test the new self-created spirit ability, but since Tang San wanted to compete first, let's warm up first.

"Little San, I'm coming!"

Wang Xiaofeng laughed lightly, his body bent slightly, the next moment, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, his right fist made a fist mark, and slammed at Tang San viciously.

Tang San didn't hesitate at all, the blue silver grass in his hand was shining, and he stepped on the shadow of the ghost, but he didn't attack Wang Xiaofeng, but circled around the courtyard.

Wang Xiaofeng's speed was not much slower than Zhu Zhuqing's, it would be death if he confronted him head-on, he had to set up the battlefield before he could fight.

Tang San's figure kept flashing in the yard, and the ground was quickly covered with a layer of blue silver grass.

However, Ghost Shadow and Mistracking made him faster than ordinary attack-type soul masters, but much worse than Xiao Wuzhuqing's agility-type soul masters.

After all, ghost shadow tracking is just a technique to dodge enemy attacks, and it cannot increase speed out of thin air.

His right fist swung in the air, but it didn't affect Wang Xiaofeng's attack, he twisted his waist slightly, his right leg was like a battle axe, and slashed hard towards the open space in the center of the courtyard.

A huge energy exploded directly from all around!

The soft ground in the yard couldn't bear this terrifying force at all, and large swaths of soil rolled around, waiting until the smoke and dust fell.

A deep pit that seemed to be attacked by a missile suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The master explained to everyone: "This trick is very clever. The blue silver grass field that Xiao San had just arranged with great effort was destroyed by the little wind before it could be used."

At this moment in the courtyard, Tang San didn't have time to feel sorry for his arrangement, because at this moment, Wang Xiaofeng had already bullied him.

Tang San could even feel the fist wind when Wang Xiaofeng swung his arms, which made his cheeks ache a bit.

'Never get hit by a fist like this'

Such thoughts emerged in Tang San's mind.

Wang Xiaofeng's physical fitness is far superior to his own, and he must not let the opponent get close, even if he has the ghost shadow and fascination and the ability to control the crane, capture the dragon and relieve his strength.

"Blue silver grass, twine!"

The first soul ring burst into light, and the scattered blue silver grass seeds on the ground quickly grew into vines as thick as arms, and quickly attacked Wang Xiaofeng.

At this time, Wang Xiaofeng turned his fist into a hand knife, and the blue soul power immediately attached to his palm.

The blue light flashed across the dimly lit courtyard, instantly cutting the blue silver grass vines that were not wrapped around the body into pieces!

"Blue Silver Spike!"

The left hand controls the winding, and the right hand prepares the third spirit ability, this is Tang San's exclusive distraction control.

The blood-colored blue silver grass shot straight out from the ground around Wang Xiaofeng like sharp swords.

In order to dodge, Wang Xiaofeng had no choice but to step on the air, dodging the lightning strike in mid-air.

But he didn't expect this to fall into Tang San's trap, only to see that the second spirit ring on Tang San's body, which had always been inconspicuous, suddenly glowed bright yellow, and he grasped his right palm out of thin air.

"Blue silver grass, parasitic."

Wang Xiaofeng suddenly felt his whole body tighten, the vines full of spikes had crazily wrapped around his body, whether it was arms or legs, they were all wrapped tightly.

It's actually a parasite?But I wasn't bound by the blue silver grass, when did I plant the seeds?

Seeing Tang San's triumphant smile, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Wang Xiaofeng's mind, "Is it the blue silver grass that was chopped up just now?"

Fortunately, it was Tang San, one step counted as two steps.

"This is the lore! The third soul technical transformation, the blue silver spear."

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