Chapter 120: External Soul Bone, Xuanming Armor (3)

"I wonder what other effects it might have. At least its defense should be super strong, right? And maybe it gives me a natural ability to rebound attacks?"

Wang Feng touched the chest armor formed by these bone spurs.

It looked smooth, but in reality, it was due to the abundance of bone spurs, densely packed. From a distance, you couldn't see individual spurs.

Thinking about this, a strange smile appeared on Wang Feng's face.

The Sword Douluo won't need soul power or martial soul; he might be able to resist a kick from him, right?

However, all of this needs to be tested; Wang Feng can only confirm after trying, but there will be a chance soon!

"This external soul bone comes from the Thorny Xuanming Turtle... let's call it the Xuanming Armor! I estimate there should be other effects. We'll see later; if not, I'm already satisfied."

Wang Feng muttered to himself.

In this battle, Wang Feng gained a lot, not only with the soul rings and the external soul bone but also the insights into the great weapon, the PanGu Axe!

After using it, Wang Feng could feel the abnormality of this PanGu Axe, which was known for its overwhelming attack power!

No flashy or fancy moves, just a single axe! It dealt severe damage to the immensely defensive thirty-thousand-year Thorny Xuanming Turtle while he was still a level 30 Soul Master, although it didn't kill instantly, the impact was impressive.

It was truly earth-shattering! This was Wang Feng's biggest trump card!

But the consumption was enormous! According to Wang Feng's estimation, it would take at least level forty or higher to use it relatively safely, and the physical fitness had to keep up.

Otherwise, the power couldn't be fully unleashed, and it might easily lead to self-destruction.

After absorbing the soul rings, Wang Feng put on his clothes and walked outside.

Before long, the Sword Douluo and his group finally appeared in his sight.

Tang San was among them, but Xiao Wu was absent.

Upon seeing Wang Feng, the group widened their eyes and quickly approached, surrounding him.

Ning Rongrong ran to Wang Feng first, her watery eyes staring at him as if she wanted to do something, but in the end, she just hmphed.

"Hmph, you're fine! Grandpa Sword lied to me, saying you were seriously injured! He made me..."

As she said this, Ning Rongrong made a sound and turned away without saying anything.

"..." Wang Feng glanced at Sword Douluo.

At this moment, the Title Douluo was also looking at him, his eyes showing a hint of surprise and a faint smile.

"Oh, how come you look so spirited?"

Oscar walked over, holding a few sausages.

After Sword Douluo returned and informed them that Wang Feng was injured and couldn't move, and there were no soul beasts nearby, so they were asked to pick up Wang Feng.

So, Oscar prepared some healing sausages in advance... but who would've thought.

This guy is even more spirited than me?

"My self-recovery ability is super strong. Everyone, get used to it; no need to worry about me like this."

Wang Feng waved his hand to the others.

"..." Oscar.

"..." Everyone.

"Humph, who's worried about you?" Ning Rongrong said, "Don't get too complacent; we are worried about Xiao Wu."

After speaking, Ning Rongrong raised her chin and looked at Wang Feng.

But at this moment, Ma Hongjun suddenly interrupted from the side:

"Really? But why did I hear someone muttering just now, 'Wang Feng... I want to see Wang Feng.' Oh, and speaking of that person, the tears in the corners of his eyes haven't even been wiped clean?"

While saying this, Ma Hongjun looked at the tears that had just dried in the corners of Ning Rongrong's eyes.

"..." Ning Rongrong blushed instantly, looking at Ma Hongjun angrily. "Fatty, are you looking for trouble? Grandpa Sword, is this fatty bullying me?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Sword Douluo twitched his mouth and whispered, "You girl, usually quite clever... he didn't even mention you, why are you so anxious? Doesn't this mean you're admitting it yourself?"

"..." Ning Rongrong stopped talking, just lowering her head.

She was smart, but at this moment, she seemed a bit silly.

Ma Hongjun secretly thought, having a crush on a man indeed causes a woman's IQ to drop...

At this moment, Tang San walked over, looking at Wang Feng and whispered, "Feng Ge, have you seen Xiao Wu?"

As he asked this, everyone suddenly stopped, and even Ning Rongrong raised her head again, staring at Wang Feng with a slightly red face.

"Don't worry, Xiao Wu should be released now."

After pondering for a moment, Wang Feng whispered, "Did you all see that pillar of light just now? When the Titan Giant Ape saw the light column, it became a bit flustered. Then, from the central position, there was a sound like a cow mooing. After hearing the sound, the Titan Giant Ape threw both of us away and ran."

Everyone nodded slightly.

"A cow moo? Could it be the Sky Blue Bull Python..." Sword Douluo said in a deep voice, "It seems that even beasts of this level may also fear the divine beings or objects in the light column, otherwise, it wouldn't have thrown you two down in such a panic."

Hearing Sword Douluo's words, everyone felt a bit relieved.

"So, Little San, I promise you, don't worry. Xiao Wu should be very safe now. Because of the light column, nearby soul beasts have all run away. She may be unconscious now, and she might find us on her own later!"

Wang Feng patted Tang San's shoulder to comfort him.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Sword Douluo slowly spoke:

"Kid, now that you've recovered, you won't go back on your promise, right?"

Everyone was stunned, looking at Sword Douluo in confusion.

Only Zhao Wuji seemed to have figured something out, looking at Ning Rongrong with a sly expression.

Zhao Wuji smiled without saying a word.

Wang Feng's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say anything. He said in a deep voice, "Do you want to do this in front of so many people?"

"Then how about elsewhere?"

Sword Douluo took a few steps forward and said indifferently, "You're at level thirty. Don't say that I'm bullying you. Use all the moves you can. I won't use my martial soul or soul power. If you can withstand my three kicks, I'll consider it passed."

He had just finished speaking!

Everyone's faces changed drastically!

Three kicks?

For a Title Douluo-level powerhouse, even without using soul power or martial soul, three kicks would still be unbearable for a thirty-level soul master!

Moreover, Sword Douluo was a power-type battle spirit master, and his physical fitness was naturally extremely powerful!

Zhao Wuji had been beaten by Tang Hao; the situation was similar. He still had a swollen nose and a bruised face for quite a while now.

But Zhao Wuji was a Soul Saint, over level seventy! And he had the mighty strength of the Mighty Titan Bear martial soul!

It was still unbearable!

Wang Feng?

Under these three kicks, I'm afraid that he might be beaten to a pulp!