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Chapter 163.
When Wang Feng had closed his eyes, he hadn't witnessed the stunned expressions of everyone present.
A soul master of the thirty-ninth level enduring the pressure of a Level 82 Soul Douluo without succumbing to death! It was unprecedented.
"Our college actually has such a monster..." Tai Long, standing beside the Tai Tan, muttered, "I thought Tang San alone was abnormal, but this Wang Feng is even more abnormal than him! It makes it hard for people to believe!"
As the 'previous boss' of the former Blue Bull Academy, Tai Long's voice echoed the sentiments of many other students.
However, amidst their shock, one realization hadn't yet dawned on them.
Upon reflection, they would understand – Wang Feng had not even activated his martial soul.
Indeed, if Wang Feng had invoked his martial soul, or even Black Thorns Armor , or applied [Deification] soul skill to resist, the pressure wouldn't have left him with just a few breaths.
But in doing so, it would have been impossible to activate Meteoric Tears.
"Wang Feng!" Ning Rongrong rushed to Wang Feng with tears in her eyes.
At this moment, Zhao Wuji had already assisted Wang Feng to stand up.
Ning Rongrong observed Wang Feng's vulnerability, and though she wanted to be angry, she found herself unable to break free from her concern. Instead, she gazed at Wang Feng with eyes moistened by tears and softly spoke, "Why are you so foolish? Do you need to practice in such a dangerous manner?" Having just overheard the conversation between Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi, she understood a bit about why Wang Feng would engage in such extreme training.
Wang Feng weakly opened his eyes, offered a smile, and remained silent.
Meanwhile, at a distance, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo approached slowly.
"I said, Old Gorilla, why are you still so hot-tempered? Didn't you see that this kid was intentionally provoking you?" Bone Douluo's voice rang out.
Ning Fengzhi strolled over, as a colorful pagoda materialized in his hands. Wang Feng, raising his eyelids, glanced at Ning Fengzhi and thought to himself that Ning Fengzhi's release of the martial soul was more elegant than Rongrong herself.
As the two approached, the onlookers were curious about their identities.
"Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect... Ning Fengzhi? Bone Douluo?" Zhao Wuji's expression revealed surprise. He hadn't anticipated that Ning Rongrong would bring the two of them back. This little troublemaker...
Even the Tai Tan's expression soured a bit. When the full pressure was released, he realized that this kid, Wang Feng, had deliberately provoked him. However, once released, he didn't retract it and wanted to see if this kid had any tricks up his sleeves. Fortunately, Wang Feng, a true monster among monsters, had only vomited blood and fallen into an unconscious state for a short time.
Judging by the look of his eyes, it wasn't likely fatal.
As the Tai Tan pondered this, he also gazed at the incoming individuals, slightly startled. "So, it's Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect, and he must be Bone Douluo. I wonder if the two of you have any advice?"
With these words, the Tai Tan's imposing aura surged. He dared not underestimate them – the Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Sect, ranked second among the upper three sects, and have two renowned powerful Titled Douluo.
"You old orangutan, is it okay for you to compete with the younger generation. Are you not ashamed to put on such a display?" Bone Douluo said, sweeping his sleeves. "Give me some face, let it go."
Ning Fengzhi also looked at the Tai Tan.
The two observers had silently observed for a considerable time, and truth be told, they were indeed surprised by the prodigies. Tang San, was undoubtedly a genius. However, Wang Feng, the term "genius" no longer did justice to him. Facing the unexpected full soul power pressure from the Tai Tan, he proved himself beyond ordinary genius.
Tai Tan frowned slightly, his expression somewhat stern. At this moment, Tang San rose slowly and spoke in a deep voice, "You mentioned that as long as any one person can endure for the duration of a burning incense stick of time, but now there is less than one-fifth of Feng'ge's incense left. Then, I will bear it for the rest of time. You didn't specify that two people can't endure together for one incense stick."
With that declaration, Tang San stood up. If brother Feng could achieve this feat, Tang San, who had regained some strength, felt that he should attempt it too.
Hearing Tang San's words, Tai Tan, Ning Fengzhi, and Bone Douluo were all stunned. Xiao Wu was about to intervene.
However, Tang San looked at Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo, his gaze settling on Ning Fengzhi before stopping. "You must be Sect Master Ning of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda School, right?"
Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded. The kid had probably made the connection at the auction. After all, the two children had overheard Jiu Yikai addressing him as Sect Master Ning.
"Rongrong calls you her third brother, you can call me Uncle Ning."
Tang San nodded and spoke solemnly, "Uncle Ning, this is a matter between us and Senior Tai Tan. Brother Feng and I don't want to trouble you. So, please let us handle it ourselves."
After delivering this statement, Tang San approached the Tai Tan again. Suddenly, he revealed the Clear Sky Hammer, standing before the Tai Tan, willing to rely on this martial soul to resist the last one-fifth of the burning incense stick of time remaining. The sudden turn of events left everyone in shock.
"Father, is this...?" Tai Long and Tai Nuo stared at the hammer in pure shock.
At the same time, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo also directed their attention to Tang San's hammer. "Is this... the Clear Sky Hammer?" Bone Douluo asked in astonishment.
The Tai Tan took three quick steps, walking directly in front of Tang San, and asked solemnly, "Child, is your father Tang Hao?"
Tang San was momentarily stunned, puzzled as to how this formidable Soul Douluo, Tai Tan could possibly know his father's name. On the sidelines, Wang Feng found the situation quite amusing. Xiao San always seemed to be at the center of the plot due to being the protagonist.
"Perhaps it's the rules in this world?" Wang Feng mused inwardly, having initially thought he had failed. After Ning Fengzhi emerged, he expected a temporary conclusion, but the unexpected occurred.
As Wang Feng anticipated, Tang San, after revealing the Clear Sky Hammer, nodded and directly affirmed himself as Tang Hao's son. Without a word, the Tai Tan knelt down, surprising both Tai Nuo and Tai Long behind him.
"Young Master..." the Tai Tan exclaimed excitedly, addressing Tang San as 'Young Master.'
Tang San was left in a daze. From the Tai Tan's previous words and his reaction to seeing the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang San began to piece together that the Tai Tan recognized him as Tang Hao's son.
On the sidelines, Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo seemed to have guessed the situation, their expressions remaining unchanged.
Ning Rongrong expressed her surprise, "Why is an esteemed Soul Douluo like Tai Tan calling Third Brother 'Young Master'?"
Now, everyone's attention was captivated by Tang San, aligning with Wang Feng's expectations. However, just as Wang Feng sighed in relief, he noticed Ning Fengzhi glancing at him.
"Oh? Why is he watching me?" Wang Feng's heart skipped a beat, speculating, "Could it be that Ning Rongrong told her father everything about the Weaving Clouds and Stars immortal herb?"
He had instructed Tang San and the others not to disclose their ability to cultivate magical medicines after providing them with the potions. Everyone had agreed to keep it a secret.
"This troublesome girl!" Wang Feng shot Ning Rongrong a disgruntled look. However, Ning Rongrong blushed and lowered her head, wondering why he suddenly looked at her. She began to ponder, "Did he see me doing something? Could it be that..."
Ning Rongrong nervously pinched the corner of her clothes, avoiding eye contact with Wang Feng.
"You little troublemaker?" Wang Feng thought to himself, contemplating giving her a scolding if he had the energy.
He anticipated there might be trouble later.
Meanwhile, Tang San, Tai Nuo, Tai Long and Tai Tan, Ning Fengzhi, and others were engaged in discussions, eventually heading to the academy's conference room.
Assisted by Zhao Wuji, Wang Feng retired to the dormitory. Ning Rongrong, feeling too embarrassed to stay alone, decided to leave as well.
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