I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 497 Doubt

It's a pity that Sword Douluo's father was defeated by Qian Daoliu and his grandfather was defeated by Tang Chen.

The reason for the defeat, after all, was that the martial spirit was a little short, which made the cultivation level one level lower, and this level was the gap between a 98th-level Peak Douluo and a 99th-level Ultimate Douluo.

The gap at this level is even bigger than the gap between him at level 91 and the opponent at level 96. Even if the Seven Killing Sword is very sharp, when the human sword is united, it claims to be able to unleash the strongest attack under the gods.

But without enough cultivation base, after sending out this blow, can it resist the counterattack?

He shook his head, and after the sword energy dissipated, he took a step and returned to his previous position.

Jian Douluo seemed a little weak at the moment, panting violently, and apparently unleashed the strongest blow, and he couldn't take it anymore.

Ning Fengzhi was even more embarrassed, the blow just now was indiscriminate, even if he stood on the edge, he was still disgraced by the aftermath of the sword energy.

"I told you that your efforts are wasted, why don't you believe me?"

Chen Feng looked regretful. This guy is quite stubborn, so he wanted to try it.

Not to mention that the opponent is only level 96, even if he is level 99, with a sword qi that spans thirty miles, he can still dodge as long as he is careful.

As for the gods, let's pull them down, there are no gods on this continent so far, and those who are qualified to become gods are still working hard to cultivate.

Sword Douluo's hair fluttered, he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and stared at Chen Feng: "You are amazing, I can't do anything against you."

"That's right. You can't beat me, and I can't beat you. Let's make room for each other. Let's end this match with a tie."

Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Humph."

Sword Douluo has lost his temper now, so if he agrees with Chen Feng's words, it will be a tie.

"I don't think you need to worry about this matter. You should think about why we fought."

Chen Feng's expression straightened, and now, thinking about it carefully, the cause seems to be because he spanked Ning Rongrong's ass and he didn't teach Ning Rongrong.

What are these things, a trivial matter, and there is no blade of grass left in a radius of ten miles.

Jian Douluo was stunned for a moment, it seemed that there really was no major enmity, he came to Xingshi by himself to inquire about the crime, and ended up fighting.

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and said, "Don't fight, both of you, it's all my daughter's fault, no, it should be my father's fault for not educating her well and causing so much trouble."

He was really speechless at the moment, because a little girl, two Titled Douluo had been fighting for so long, no one would believe her.

"Hmph, the old man is reluctant to beat Rongrong, why do you?"

Jian Douluo was still very upset, Ning Rongrong was like his own granddaughter, holding it in his hands for fear of falling, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, how could he allow others to spank his ass.

"What? Are you still questioning my qualifications?"

Chen Feng curled his lips, "As a teacher, I'm not qualified to spank the butt of a student who was punished for being late for oversleeping, and in the end dared to threaten to kill a student?"

Jian Douluo frowned: "Rongrong is not such a person."

"Is it because you are clear in your heart that I would like to warn you that spoiling her too much is actually hurting her. If you want her to be really capable, you'd better not worry about it."

Chen Feng is not interested in talking to this guy. This person is like many brainless parents. He is completely centered on his own children.

He was too lazy to say any more, turned around and walked into the distance.

Ning Fengzhi smiled wryly: "Teacher, don't be angry. I believe what you say. This child does have some bad habits. As a father, I really want her to change it. I hope you don't drive her away."

"You are still a bit sensible, and you don't blindly think that your daughter is right."

Chen Feng stopped and took a look at Ning Fengzhi: "I'm not responsible for recruiting students, nor for expulsion. I don't care if she can stay or not. When she sincerely admits her mistake one day, she can naturally continue my class."

After finishing speaking, he strode away to the distance, and added: "If you have time, you can come to Shrek Academy more, I don't mind fighting with you a few more times."

Although Sword Douluo's spirit was drawn, the other party's spirit ring and spirit power have not yet been drawn, so he would be very happy if there were more.

But it was considered that Chen Feng was not afraid of their words, Jian Douluo said angrily: "This man is too arrogant, it makes me uncomfortable to see him."

"Uncle Jian, don't be angry, this person has no enmity with us."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head with a wry smile, he didn't want the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to offend such a powerful person.

"Don't worry, the old man won't fight him to the death."

Jian Douluo said viciously: "I just hate how he doesn't want to be beaten, but I can't hit him. I'm really aggrieved. If I can catch him someday, I must beat him hard to vent my anger."

Ning Fengzhi thought of the scene where Uncle Jian was tricked and ran around just now, and for some reason, he wanted to laugh.

He is capable of driving Uncle Jian into a hurry.

"Uncle Jian, let's go back, it will affect the teaching of Shrek Academy instead."

After experiencing this incident, he understands more and more that he can no longer spoil his daughter.

"What's the hurry, the old man wants to investigate the origin of this person. I have never seen or heard of it before. Even if such a titled Douluo just broke through, it is impossible for him to be so unknown."

Jian Douluo's attention has shifted from Ning Rongrong to Chen Feng at this moment, and he is more interested in his situation.

"It's easy to dislike him."

Ning Fengzhi hesitated, even though he wanted to find out the specific identity of Chen Feng, he still had to consider the other party's reaction.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it, don't be afraid of him, except for those who hide around, he doesn't pose any threat."

Jian Douluo shook his head, glanced left and right, and said in a softer voice: "Do you still remember the mysterious man who was secretly chased and killed by the Wuhun Palace six years ago? Back then, the mysterious man also had a similar method, so he was able to avoid being chased and killed."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed: "Uncle Jian, what do you mean..."

"It's just a guess. After all, his appearance is different from the person Wuhundian is chasing and killing, but even if they are not the same person, I still feel that there is some relationship between them." Sword Douluo said with determination.

"If he is true, it will be troublesome."

Ning Fengzhi was a little worried and said: "Rongrong is still here, Uncle Jian, don't provoke him too much, I'm afraid he will attack Rongrong."

"Don't worry, the old man has a sense of propriety, just try a little more."

Jian Douluo nodded, but he didn't know that what he did was exactly what Chen Feng wanted.

……

"Is it fusion?"

"Fusion requires 300 million points of energy."

While walking on the road, Chen Feng checked the energy required to fuse the Seven Killing Sword, which was much lower than the energy required to fuse the Seraph Wuhun.

The energy accumulated over these years has reached more than 500 million. He tried to merge, but no luck reappeared, and the fusion failed.

He wasn't discouraged, and when he gathered some more energy, he could try to merge for the second time. The more times he tried, the more successful he would be.

Back at the academy, he scanned his thoughts and found nothing unusual.

(End of this chapter)