Zongheng Douluo: My martial spirit is a tailed beast

Chapter 88
"That's fine, it just so happens that Fatty is also injured." Feng Yi nodded slightly, and walked directly in front of Ma Hongjun. At the same time, his right hand flickered with light green light, and placed it directly on Ma Hongjun's body.

With the flickering green light, the burns on Ma Hongjun's body recovered rapidly. In just a few seconds, the original burns all over his back immediately returned to their original state, as if the previous injuries had never appeared.

"Okay, let's go change some clothes." Feng Yi slapped Ma Hongjun casually and said, "However, I can't help you with your hair. Let it grow out slowly after you burn it off."

"Thank you, Brother Feng." Feeling the burning pain in his back, it seemed as if he had never been injured at all, Ma Hongjun was also extremely happy: "From today onwards, you are my brother, and you will always be my brother!"

Apparently, no matter whether it was Feng Yi's black fire or this strange healing ability, Ma Hongjun had been completely convinced.

"Then you should practice hard." Feng Yi ignored Ma Hongjun, and looked at Oscar who was at the side: "Are you still coming?"

"Eh..." Oscar looked at Feng Yi, then at the excited Ma Hongjun, smiled wryly and shook his head, "Forget it, I'm nothing compared to you, Brother Feng."

"Then who will come next?" Feng Yi didn't say much, and looked directly at the other people behind him.

"Let's forget it..." Ning Rongrong and others shook their heads quickly, Feng Yi's strength was too comprehensive and astonishing, they really couldn't afford to compete with Feng Yi anymore.

"Alright, I'll save myself the trouble." Feng Yi smiled slightly.

"Wait..." Dai Mubai suddenly said at this time: "Feng Yi, can you let me see how strong you are? I want to see how big the gap is between you and me..."

"You want to know my full strength?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this: "Aren't you afraid of being hit?"

"It's enough to be hit, this time is not too bad." Hearing this, Dai Mubai smiled wryly.

"However, I really don't know how to show you my strength..." Feng Yi thought for a while and said, "Let Teacher Zhao give me two punches?"

"Okay! I'll call Teacher Zhao right now!" Hearing this, Oscar ran out directly, as if he was very interested in Zao Wou-ki's beating.

"This guy..." Feng Yi was taken aback when he saw this, and then he shook his head helplessly: "Before that, I'll do some preparatory work."

Hearing Feng Yi's words, Tang San's eyes also flashed slightly. Others may not be clear, but Tang San still knows something. After all, some of the equipment on Feng Yi's body was made by him, from the age of six to now , has been built for Fengyi countless times.

I saw Feng Yi took off his windbreaker rarely, and there was a pair of very strange arm guards on his forearms.

"He...wouldn't put all the burdens of these years in it, would he?" Tang San looked at Feng Yi's armguard with a strange expression on his face.

The next moment, I saw Feng Yi, like undoing a bandage, directly untied the armguard wrapped around his arm, and then threw it on the ground casually.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the open space was filled with smoke and dust.

"Fuck... this guy is wearing a lot of things on his hands..." Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone in Shrek was dumbfounded.

Then Feng Yi slowly took off his armguards, the vest inside the windbreaker, and the leggings on his legs.

There were several roars in succession, which stunned everyone present. They never thought that Feng Yi would put so much weight on his body, and it was so heavy.

"Phew, it's been a long time since I put all my weight down, it's so cool." Feng Yi moved slightly and said very excitedly.

"Brother Feng...you usually wear these things, are you cultivating?" Dai Mubai swallowed and asked.

"Yeah, it's not heavy. I'm afraid I'll have to add a new load after a while." Feng Yi nodded and said, "By the way, Xiao San, I asked you to find a heavier metal, did you find it?"

"Not...not yet, give me some more time..." Hearing Feng Yi's sudden post, Tang San also scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Alright." Feng Yi didn't say much after hearing the words.

Feng Yi moved around a bit, picked up a stone at random, and threw it violently at the tree beside him.

Immediately, the stone turned into an afterimage that penetrated four or five trees, and then shattered in the air.

"Well, not bad." Feng Yi clenched his fists in satisfaction.

"Brother Feng... your arm strength is too terrifying..." Looking at the stone that pierced through the trees in an instant, Tang San also swallowed involuntarily: "If you used this kind of strength to throw a hidden weapon just now... I'm afraid Is it dead?"

"We just compared the hidden weapon technique. I must use the same strength as yours. If I use this kind of strength, what is the comparison? You must know that I can't take advantage of you if I drop ten times with one strength." Feng Yi laughed.

At this moment, a rough voice came to mind again.

"What's the matter! I must come here?"

(End of this chapter)