97. Chapter 97 Good luck but not work


Chapter 97 Daqiao is not working
"Since you feel uncomfortable, go and take a rest. Mr. Xuan is right next to you. You can also ask him to help you take a look." Wang Nan looked at Wang Dong'er and spoke gently.

"Sorry." Wang Dong'er lowered his head to everyone, then turned around and ran out of the ring.

"Xiaonan, this..."

The smile on Wang Nan's face continued, "It's okay. Anyway, we have one more person here, so it's fair now. It's just an ordinary training. Can I really turn into a pig if I say I'm a pig?"

The other people also smiled when they heard this, and quickly exposed Wang Donger's matter.

The rest of the time passed in everyone's meditation, and an hour passed quickly.

Standing on the ring again, this time Wang Nan was a lot more particular. Gong Yangmo and Xiao Xiao stood at the end, Xu Sanshi and Ye Xiaosheng were in the middle, and Wang Nan and Jiang Nannan were at the front.

"Let's start." Xuanzi shouted casually, and then sat next to Wang Donger, "How do you feel now? If you are still not feeling well, I will ask someone to check for you."

"Thank you, Mr. Xuan, but no need."

Xuanzi saw that Wang Donger's expression was not too bad, so he nodded and focused on the ring.

As the two teams approached, Hecaitou soon became like the previous game, with various metal pipes rising up one after another.

Wang Nan's fourth soul ring lit up for the first time in front of several outer courtyard disciples. He was covered in golden armor like dragon scales, exuding a faint pressure.

Huo Yuhao, who had a mental attribute, felt the most obvious. He felt that the scope of his mental detection had become smaller under the influence of this coercion.

However, even though he was affected, Wang Nan still entered Huo Yuhao's mental detection range, and He Caitou's soul guide attack was the first to find him.

But more than a dozen rays of light only left a few ripples on the golden dragon armor and lost all their power. The soul power gap of more than twenty levels and the defensive power of the Golden Dragon Armor meant that Wang Nan didn't have to worry about He Caitou's attacks.

Wang Nan and Dai Yueheng, who were at the front of the two teams, had already met each other. After half a year of training, Dai Yaoheng did not dare to underestimate the combination of Wang Nan and Gong Yang Mo. Seeing Wang Nan surrounded by a rainbow-colored halo, Dai Yaoheng's first, third, and fifth soul rings lit up at the same time.

The three soul skills of White Tiger Protective Shield, White Tiger Vajra Transformation, and White Tiger Demonic Transformation were simultaneously blessed on him. The tiger's claws reached forward and smacked towards Wang Nan with a thick evil aura.

Wang Nan knew that Dai Yueheng was assisted by Huo Yuhao, and it was impossible to trick him and confuse him, so he simply did not dodge, holding the dragon-coiling stick tightly with both hands, the first and second soul rings shone, and swept Dai Yueheng with both hands. Go up.

But compared with the aura exuding from Dai Yueheng, Wang Nan's stick seemed a bit "unremarkable", just like an ordinary person casually waving a wooden stick picked up by the roadside, and gently dropped it. On Dai Yueheng's tiger claw.

The next moment, Dai Yaoheng stepped back and took dozens of steps before he could stabilize his figure.

On one side, Wang Donger was looking at the ring, and her eyes first fell on Huo Yuhao. She didn't know why, but she always felt that Huo Yuhao had an inexplicable attraction.

Wang Donger hurriedly shook his head, throwing away the strange thoughts in his mind, and then looked back at the ring. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Wang Nan knocking Dai Yueheng out.

“Mr.

Xuanzi took out a thigh of an unknown bird from somewhere, took a big bite, and then said vaguely, "That is a very clever technique of using strength."

"The battle between soul masters is not about who is more powerful because he looks more powerful. As the saying goes, his control of his soul power has reached a certain level, and all his strength is condensed in his body. When attacking, he can Use every bit of power in your attack accurately.”

"This looks like it has no power to us, but in fact, only the person who takes the move will know how powerful it is." Wang Donger's pink-blue eyes flickered twice, "This kind of skill requires practice. How long does it take to master it?”

Xuanzi glanced at her sideways, "This requires talent. A soul master needs mental power to control his soul power. Without enough mental power, even a Titled Douluo cannot be like him."

There was one sentence that Xuanzi didn't say. That is, Wang Nan can now control his power to this extent in the sixth ring. As long as he can continue to maintain it, he will not encounter any bottlenecks even if he breaks through the Titled Douluo.

Wang Nan used the inspiration he got from Ma Xiaotao.

When he compressed his soul power, he learned how to condense his own power. With the same soul power consumed, his attack could reach 120% to 200% of its original strength. .

With one blow, Dai Yueheng was knocked back. Seeing that Xixi and Beibei had already rushed towards their own formation, Wang Nan had no time to care. At this time, he could only trust his teammates and set his sights on Huo Yuhao.

How can anyone fight a war without first targeting the enemy's radar?

When Ling Luochen's Ice Prison was condensed and formed, Wang Nan's first soul ring was still in effect, but he left the place in a flash and came to Huo Yuhao.

Dai Yueheng was already chasing him from behind, and Wang Nan only had a chance to hit him.

Huo Yuhao raised his arms, and his hands became like jade. He obviously used the Tang Sect's secret skill Xuan Jade Hands. Not only that, the two white soul rings around him had turned into one, and the hands exposed outside the sleeves were like belts. Like a pair of diamond gloves, a biting chill followed.

Wang Nan pulled back the Coiling Dragon Stick with both hands, and then suddenly moved forward.

Seemingly slow, the next moment the front end of the dragon-coiling stick had landed on Huo Yuhao's hands. The diamond-like gloves shattered after only resisting for a moment.

However, Huo Yuhao did not feel the slightest pain. With his mental detection, he could detect that Wang Nan's Coiling Dragon Stick had stopped steadily the moment it broke through his Ice Emperor's pincer.

Xuanzi's figure appeared on the ring and took Huo Yuhao down.

"Such a strong control." Tianmeng Bingsi's voice sounded from Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea.

"Brother Tianmeng, what did you say?"

"Do you still remember that old guy defeated Wu Feng last year?"

"Of course I remember."

"The old guy actually used your own mental power, but it was because of his exquisite control of the mental power that he could easily defeat the little girl named Wu Feng."

"I have to say that you humans are indeed blessed by nature. We soul beasts may not be able to achieve this level in our lifetime."

Huo Yuhao nodded in understanding, glanced left and right, and saw a pair of pink-blue eyes staring at him.

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