Slacker's cheating system

Chapter 76 End
Nangongtian shook his arm, expressionless, and carefully sized Xue Feng with his eyes. It would take at least [-] kilograms of strength to repel a spirit warrior with two ghosts and two souls!
It is obvious that Xue Feng has not reached the realm of ghosts and souls. Where does his punching strength of more than [-] kilograms come from?Soul gallery?Martial arts?

If it wasn't for these, how could this kid take the power of his palm and knock him back? !
Cheating?Nangongtian himself didn't believe it when he said it, but the fact is true...

Although Nangongtian was kicked back a few steps by Xue Feng's punch, his body was fine. At this time, Ou Qingyang was also standing between him and Xue Feng. Ou Qingyang frowned and looked at Nangongtian with dissatisfaction.

"Have you found any results?" Ou Qingyang asked coldly.

"This person named Xue may be a good opponent in a year." Nangongtian said, taking out an unknown ointment from the storage bracelet and smearing it on the tiger's mouth.

"Hmph, you Nangong family have to explain to me what happened today!" Ou Qingyang saw that Nangongtian didn't show any repentance after deliberately causing trouble, and his heart was filled with anger. After saying this, he turned and looked at Xue Feng, to be honest , the result of the two people's one move really surprised Ou Qingyang. It stands to reason that with the strength that Xue Feng, a ghost, has not yet reached, if he took Nangongtian's palm forcibly, he would be seriously injured and unconscious. But what Ou Qingyang never expected was that this kid surnamed Xue not only saw through the flaws in this hand-picking hand, but also could push Nangongtian back dozens of steps with the strength of a ghost and a soul!
With such talent, if Xue Feng's current level of spirit martial arts is not comparable to those of the heaven's favored ones in the universe, and cannot meet the requirements for recommendation, he really wants to bring this kid back to the Hall of Soul Martial Arts for the master to take a good look at!
"Student Xue Feng, are you okay?" Ou Qingyang asked with concern.

"It's okay, I can't die yet." Xue Feng held his chest and stood up with some difficulty. With his strength, he can only hold on to Nangongtian's hand for such a palm at most. He, Xue Feng, must be going to the hospital to lie down today.

"It seems that I have to work harder." Xue Feng thought to himself. During the battle just now, he faintly felt a strange movement in his body. This kind of movement seemed to be able to gather the soul in one place by itself Generally—according to the book, this is a sign of breaking through to ghosts and souls.

From the time he officially came to this world to the present, he touched the threshold of ghosts and souls in less than two months. Although this speed is not unprecedented, it is at least among the earth and the galaxy empire. Among them, it can be regarded as a perverted cultivation speed.

"Maybe try to hit the impact tonight."

Xue raised his head to look at Ou Qingyang, and saw that Ou Qingyang didn't seem to believe what he said. If Xue Feng had a mirror at this time, he would definitely find his complexion pale as paper. He looked at the expression of worry and surprise sitting on the stage. Zheng Xiaodong, whose eyes were constantly intertwined, said, "Master Ou Dian, I am really fine. I am in good health and will recover in a few days."

"That kid Nangongtian was accustomed to by the elders of the family, and he doesn't have any principles and bottom lines at all. He used at least [-]% of his strength in that attack just now. Although you can take this move, the soul power and aura in your body must have been exhausted. It's in disarray." Ou Qingyang ignored Nangongtian who was walking by him, and said bluntly that others might be afraid of the Nangong family, but he, Ou Qingyang, had nothing to fear.

"I still have a bottle of potion for introverted breath here, drink it quickly." After speaking, Ou Qingyang took out a small tube of translucent potion from his pocket. Taking a look at Zheng Xiaodong, Zheng Xiaodong nodded to Xue Feng, and said with a smile:
"This is Master Ou's appreciation for you, drink it."

Hearing what Zheng Xiaodong said, Xue Feng didn't hesitate at the moment, took the potion and opened the lid and gulped it down. The potion was not bitter, and even had a hint of sweetness. Suddenly, Xue Feng felt a refreshing feeling coming from his body, and the oppression in his chest also disappeared without a trace along with this refreshing feeling.

Xue Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the medicine in this world is really a good thing!I will buy more when I go out in the future.

Seeing Xue Feng drink it, his face became rosy, Ou Qingyang laughed, and the students and teachers in the audience looked at what happened on the stage, and they were envious in their hearts. It is a lot of soul warriors who can get the attention of the Hall of Souls. Things that I would never even think about in my life.

Ou Qingyang briefly exchanged a few words with Xue Feng, and did not ask Xue Feng where he came from these methods. As a soul martial artist, he naturally has the rules of a soul martial artist. Everyone has their own secrets to some extent. Everyone here is a veteran. , know what to ask and what not to ask.

When Ouyang Qing was talking with Xue Feng, Xue Feng suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He felt the eyes staring at him that night shot towards his back through the crowd. Xue Feng turned his head suddenly, trying to catch the source of the eyes , but didn't see what he wanted to see, but saw Ge Changgong, Zheng Xuerou and others looking at him with different expressions at this time, and Xue Shan, the little fat man was trembling slightly with his head and shoulders buried. What are you thinking again.

"Strange..." Xue Feng muttered to himself, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, and continued to answer Ouyang Qing's question.

After saying a few words, Xue Feng stepped off the stage under everyone's gaze. The sparring took nearly an hour, and the light blue soul spar on his body also changed from the first 3 to the current more than 2800 Although not as many as before, Xue Feng is still satisfied.

After stepping off the stage, everyone unanimously made way for Xue Feng, and looked at Xue Feng with different eyes. Now, in the eyes of all the students in the 18th class, Xue Feng is second only to Nangongtian. !

Only relying on the soul martial level that the first soul of ghosts can't reach, Nangongtian can fight with the peak strength of the second soul of ghosts and spirits. If this is the same level, Nangongtian is still good enough?

"Brother Feng, you are really powerful, no wonder you can chase so many forest wolves." Ge Changgong gave Xue Feng a thumbs up.

"What did you just say..." Xue Feng asked pretending to be stupid when he heard Ge Changgong suddenly bring up the events of the previous few days.

"Now the video on the Internet has been played more than 1000 million times. Others can't recognize you, but I recognize it. Zheng Xiaoniu, don't pretend to be reserved in front of you. Quickly, turn around and cheer for our brother Feng!"

Zheng Xuerou, who was standing in front, was thinking about how to strike up a conversation with Xue Feng. She felt nervous and uneasy. When she heard Ge Changgong call her that, the nervousness she felt just now was gone. Then her heart was filled with anger and she turned around. Just when she was about to scold, Ge Changgong took out a photo of Xue Feng and placed it in front of her: "Brother Feng's handsome photo when he was 3 years old, with 10 light blue soul crystals!"

　The entrance soul martial arts test full of basic love has come to an end here, and then, a dispute to condense soul fire will be staged fiercely, and a profession more noble than soul martial artist will also appear!
　　May wish to guess what is Xue Feng's Horcrux?
　　Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection! !
　　


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