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Chapter 638 Oscar's sixth soul skill (4)

Dang~~!

The sound of metal intertwining sounded.

This time, the huge force rebounded again, but Tang San could not use the Haotian Hammer to use the Chaos Cloak Hammer technique.

There is a limit to using force to fight. Tang San felt that this hammer was much worse than Jiujiu Guiyi, but it was already the strongest attack he could use at present.

Tang San was directly killed and barely landed on the ground. He coughed a few times. Looking at Brother Feng whose feet were almost embedded in the ground in the distance, his pupils shrank slightly.

The several people watching the game also widened their eyes.

The power of Tang San's hammer is naturally extremely powerful. It is impossible for the soul saint like Zhao Wuji, who is known for his defense, to go on without any trouble.

"This should be Xiao Feng's soul-belonging bone, right?"

Flander said in surprise, "More than five years ago, Xiao Feng used his soul bone to penetrate the game... and directly reached the final. Now he can finally see clearly, it seems to be a piece of armor."

"I didn't expect that it was still a defensive armor."

More than five years ago, Wang Feng disappeared as soon as he exposed his identity.

Naturally, they didn't know what Wang Feng's external soul bone was.

"This is probably not an ordinary armor." The master's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Wang Feng's legs that were trapped on the ground. "The weight of this soul bone outside is probably beyond imagination... at least 20,000 kilograms!"

The master's vision is very sharp, and he can roughly see and judge it.

"More than 20,000 jin..."

Ma Hongjun was shocked, "So heavy? Boss Dai couldn't bear it, right? I still remember this soul bone, which can be changed into many forms... It's very cool."

"If you want to get the strength, you must bear the weight." Oscar said seriously, pinching his chin.

"It is naturally not that simple to use such a powerful soul bone." Dai Mubai sighed deeply, "Even if this kind of soul bone is given to us, it is difficult to bear... It is too difficult to carry it with you all the time."

"But why can't we feel it?" Ning Rongrong said curiously, "When he hugged..., he didn't feel heavy, otherwise it would be difficult to move if 40,000 pounds of things on his body."

At this time, Tang San came over.

After fighting, although he did not hurt Brother Feng, he felt that the fit of the four soul bones was slightly higher and he could still use them freely.

"That's because Brother Feng usually injects soul power into the soul bone to reduce the weight of the soul bone. It looks like there is no weight, but in fact it is a burden and exercise for soul power."

Tang San walked over and said, with a smile on his face, "If you want to exercise, remove your soul power, and the weight of the soul bone will suddenly appear, which can form a special means of fighting against the enemy, or defense, and physical exercise."

Ning Rongrong nodded and understood.

"Wang Feng, show us this soul bone..."

Ning Rongrong ran over and said in a low voice.

Zhao Wuji walked up and said, "Little madman, put your soul bone on me and I'll see how heavy it is."

Obviously, everyone was very curious about this external soul bone five years ago.

Wang Feng smiled, but didn't mind. With his current abilities, a mere soul bone attached to the outside is nothing.

Wang Feng swung his hand and flew out of Wang Feng's body and landed on Zhao Wuji.

The black light condensed, and an armor formed instantly, attached to Zhao Wuji.

The next moment, Zhao Wuji's face turned into a pig's liver.

Too heavy!

"Master, how can this be 20,000 kilograms?" Zhao Wuji roared angrily, and his martial soul was possessed directly, and then he said tremblingly, "This is nearly 40,000 kilograms!"

The ground at Zhao Wuji's feet collapsed rapidly.

Only after possession of the martial soul can he barely bear it.

"So heavy?" Everyone's faces changed drastically.

Wang Feng estimated that Xuan Mingjia would probably weigh nearly 100,000 kilograms or even higher when he reached the title Douluo.

Zhao Wuji forced a few steps and limped.

Everyone was secretly surprised and a little funny when they saw Zhao Wuji like this.

Dai Mubai asked himself about his strength, which was only a little worse than Teacher Zhao. He originally wanted to try it, but now...

"Mu Bai, your martial soul is a white tiger, which is better than my powerful Vajra Bear. Come and try it."

Zhao Wuji's face changed and he coughed a few times, "Teacher has tried it for you. This thing is actually an excellent exercise tool, not just soul bones! If you can carry it with you for a few hours, you will improve your huge amount! The cultivation speed of soul power will also become faster!"

"Come on, you all come and try it."

Everyone's faces changed repeatedly when they heard this, and they took several steps back.

Wang Feng smiled and took it back. It was unrealistic to ask them to exercise with Xuanming armor.

Among these six people, even Tang San's current body does not have that powerful ability to withstand.

Still a long time.

Just circulating the soul power of Xuanming armor is a great consumption.

"By the way, I'll try it." At this time, Oscar suddenly said, "I should be able, but I need to use my soul skills."

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but look at Oscar in a slight shock.

Wang Feng's heart suddenly moved, as if he had thought of something.

"You may not know my sixth soul skill yet." Oscar smiled, "If I use this soul skill, I should be able to withstand this external soul bone."

"Yes, Oscar's sixth soul skill may indeed have this power." Ma Hongjun also remembered something.

Wang Feng has some impression of Oscar's soul skill.

To be precise, I have some impression of this soul skill in the original work.

It seems to be a magical copying ability.

"Captain, give me a drop of blood."

Oscar thought about it and said.

Wang Feng was also quite curious. As soon as his fingertips condensed, a drop of blood was condensed.

The moment the blood bead appeared, a strange fragrance suddenly appeared!

In an instant, it seemed as if the energy of heaven and earth was much more abundant!

Wang Feng thought to himself that although he restrained his breath, the breath in his blood could not be hidden.

His body at this time was a treasure. This drop of blood was naturally a glowing treasure inside.

Wang Feng didn't mind because he also wanted to see Oscar's soul skill.

Because, if you encounter a soul skill similar to that can copy other people's abilities in the future, you will have a idea in your heart.

"This..." The master looked at the drop of blood wrapped with soul power, "This drop of blood..."

A drop of blood is full of such a magical effect. How exaggerated is Wang Feng's body?

Tang San could also feel the huge energy contained in this drop of blood and the tempting aura, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

Judging from the memory practices of the previous life, they are the kind of masters who are united by nature. Their bodies are crystal clear and jade-like, like fairy-skinned jade, and their blood is like lead, mercury, silver paste, and often contain great energy, just like his current practice of Xuantian Gong, which has also changed similarly.
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