Behind the wings of the golden-winged roc, a pair of purple wings popped out, and combined with the original wings, it became a four-winged golden-winged roc.

If you look carefully, you can also see that the pair of newly emerged wings are all composed of fine skeletons.

On the wings, every feather is clearly visible.

With a flash of purple light, Ye Feng's speed doubled. At this moment, even Sword Douluo's expression became serious.

"Good guy, your speed is comparable to that of an ordinary Titled Douluo." Sword Douluo sighed in admiration, and then his hands paused. The next moment, sword lights erupted from his body, and a sword light bombarded him. On Ye Feng's clone.

That clone was instantly shattered.

boom--

Although Ye Feng's real body was fast, it was not as fast as Sword Douluo's sword energy, and he was also shot by a sword energy.

Fortunately, he turned on the invincible golden mask in time, and for three seconds of invincibility, even Sword Douluo's sword energy couldn't do anything to him.

Coming and going is indecent, the second soul ring under Ye Feng's feet lights up, and the arrow feathers explode with anger.

A dense mass of feather arrows appeared in front of Ye Feng, and there was a small air bubble on the tail of each feather arrow.

The bubbles exploded, and those arrows shot out instantly like a rocket, automatically locking on Sword Douluo's position, no matter how he tried to avoid it, it was useless, he could only resist.

A transparent mask unfolded in front of Sword Douluo, blocking all the arrows Ye Feng shot.

Roar!Tweet!

A dragon roar, a crane cry.

Accompanied by the raging flames, a fire dragon emerged from Ye Feng's body. Amidst the thunder and lightning, a white crane made of lightning rose up in the wind, and soon grew into a giant five meters in size.

This is Ye Feng's third soul skill, Double Shape of Dragon and Crane.

A fire dragon, a thunder and lightning crane, and the golden-winged roc transformed by Ye Feng joined forces to surround Sword Douluo and continuously attack.

This time, Ye Feng could be said to have used all his means and shot with all his strength.

The soul ring on Jian Douluo's body finally emerged.

Nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and black appeared.

The seventh soul ring lit up, and the Seven Killing Avatar swung out, Jian Douluo's Seven Star Sword turned into a huge sword measuring three meters long and one meter wide.

Dense red stripes appeared on the giant sword. Those who saw these stripes felt a murderous aura coming. For those who were stronger, even their minds were frightened by the murderous aura, and it was difficult to breathe.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Flender and Zhao Wuji stood in front of Tang San and the others in time, protecting them from Sword Douluo's aftermath.

"If you can force out my martial soul avatar, you can already become a teacher." Sword Douluo looked at Ye Feng with admiration.

Who would have thought that in just a few short years, the little one at that time would be able to take charge of his own affairs now.

You know, he is a level 98 titled Douluo, and being able to force out his martial soul avatar is enough to make Ye Feng feel proud.

At this time, Ye Feng also felt the pressure.

Although Jian Douluo knew that he didn't use his full strength now, Ye Feng's heart couldn't help but lifted up when the Wuhun avatar came out.

Facing Sword Douluo's Seven Killing Sword Avatar directly is so stressful, and unless you face it personally, you won't feel it at all.

As soon as the real body of the Seven Killing Sword came out, Ye Feng could only feel a murderous intent rushing towards his face. If it wasn't for his strong spiritual power, maybe his mind would have been taken away.

Roar!

In an instant, Ye Feng felt full of pride and fighting spirit.

Being fortunate enough to see Jian Douluo's real body of the Seven Killing Sword, a great sense of accomplishment rose from Ye Feng's heart.

In addition, Ye Feng also knew that Sword Douluo would not hurt him.

So, he shot without hesitation.

The fifth soul ring under his feet lit up, Ye Feng turned into a phantom, and his body appeared in front of Jian Douluo in an instant as if traveling in front of another space.

Seven kills split the air and burst into chaos!

The body turned into seven sword lights, and began to violently strangle Sword Douluo around him.

dong dong dong dong!

Ye Feng's attack hit Sword Douluo's protective mask.

Cracks began to appear on the transparent mask, as if it was about to shatter in the next moment.

But knowing that Ye Feng's soul skill was finished, the mask was not broken.

"It's me!"

The next moment, the Seven Killing Sword shot up into the sky, as if an invisible giant was manipulating it, displaying exquisite swordsmanship, covering Ye Feng's whole body.

Ding Ding Ding!

A sword, a bird, and soon began to fight.

But in front of the real body of the Seven Killing Sword, even if the Wuhun has evolved into a golden-winged roc, his whole body is as hard as steel, in front of this sword, he is beaten back steadily.

"Grandpa Jian, stop fighting, I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

After only holding on for a while, Ye Feng couldn't hold on any longer.

If it weren't for the invincible golden mask and strong body defense, a small injury could be healed in the blink of an eye.

But the invincible golden mask also needs to consume soul power. Facing the serious Sword Douluo, being able to hold on for a while has already completely consumed his soul power.

Just such a small moment made him feel exhausted.

"Haha, let's stop here today! Your martial soul has just evolved, and you still have a lot of potential to tap!"

"In the next period of time, I will give you a special training, so that you can master your own strength as soon as possible."

From Jian Douluo's eyes, it can be seen that Ye Feng's strength has skyrocketed a lot, and he hasn't had time to digest it yet.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's face turned bitter.

Sword Douluo's special training was not so pleasant.

Ye Feng is in the midst of blessings and doesn't know how to be blessed.

Didn't see it, Tang San and the others beside him drooled enviously when they heard this.

This is the sole guidance of Title Douluo, not everyone can enjoy it.

That is Ye Feng and Ning Rongrong, because they have been accustomed to enjoying this kind of treatment since they were young, and they are almost tired of it.

"Grandpa Jian, why did you strike so hard? Look, Brother Feng is injured." Ning Rongrong ran to Ye Feng in distress, and glared at Jian Douluo dissatisfied.

Sword Douluo: "I..."

Chapter 193 Tang San Dazed

In the following time, Ye Feng lived a life in dire straits.

Under Jian Douluo's teaching, he began to stabilize his skyrocketing strength.

Although the level hasn't changed much, the combat ability has been steadily rising.

His stern aura was also restrained. On the outside, he was just a handsome young man.

Only the strength above Contra can tell that he is not simple.

Those below Contra might think he was an ordinary person when they saw him.

Life for Tang San and the others was also difficult.

In order to prepare for the upcoming promotion competition, the master specially invited Liu Erlong to give the Shrek people a special training.

"Your strength is indeed strong among your peers. You are all Shrek's little monsters. I hope that you will not only be the strongest among your peers, but also be the strongest among your peers. "The master said seriously.

"Master, we will work hard. What's the use of being older than us? When we surpass them, we will feel more fulfilled."

In an instant, Dai Mubai thought of his brother.

Presumably, he will also participate in this Wuhun competition!

If you let him know your own strength, I'm afraid he will be shocked!

Thinking of this, a trace of resentment flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes.

He escaped so embarrassingly back then, but this time, he wanted to go back in a peaceful manner.

Not for the throne, just to fight for breath.

"Teacher Erlong, please drill us hard, this time, I will definitely not be lazy." Ma Hongjun promised loudly.

During the qualifying round, Ma Hongjun felt quite aggrieved.

In the Shrek team, everyone else is above level 37, but he is only level [-].

Especially when showing the spirit ring, seeing that I have one less spirit ring than others, I feel ashamed.

How can a fat man who likes to show off bear this?

There is still one month before the promotion match. During this month, he will work hard quietly and amaze everyone.

Oscar and the others were also high-spirited and no longer refused the special training from the master.

But they soon tasted the pain.

Liu Erlong's training was not so easy to bear.

The ruthless training method made Tang San and others die to death.

After training during the day.

Tang San summoned his Blue Silver Grass every day, staring at it firmly, as if he wanted to see a flower.

"Little San, what are you doing?" Ye Feng asked curiously.

"I'm perceiving my martial spirit. Brother Feng, didn't you say that my Blue Silver Grass is not an ordinary martial spirit? I want to perceive more and see if I can gain something." Tang San said, his eyes were still there when he spoke. Just staring at his blue silver grass, for fear of missing something.

"Your idea is a bit unique!" Ye Feng showed a speechless expression.

He felt that Tang San seemed to be dazed.

If the Blue Silver Grass wanted to evolve, it couldn't just look at it.

"Well, let me teach you a way to practice the distraction control of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School! You are a control-type soul master, and distraction control can enhance your control ability."

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