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Chapter 37 Contra Experience Card

Contra experience card: After using it, you can have the soul power of level 89 Contra within thirty minutes.

"Contra experience card?" Ye Feng looked stunned.

Ye Feng didn't expect that he would get the Contra experience card. The soul power that can be temporarily obtained is not level 80, but the peak soul power of level 89 Contra. One step further, that will be the title battle of level 90

Luo.

With the Contra experience card, Ye Feng can end the battle quickly. But how should Ye Feng explain it to his friends around him? After all, his soul power level at this time is level 48, and he has gained level 89 soul power in one go.

, it is really hard not to make people doubt this.

"You should discuss how to fight? Without tacit cooperation, you can't withstand a wave of attacks from Teacher Zhao." Dai Mubai shook his head, even if Xiao Wu's soul power reached level 33, Ye Feng's soul power

Even after reaching level 48, he still didn't think highly of Xiao Wu, Ye Feng, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong and Tang San.

"What he said is right, we really need to cooperate well. I have an idea, everyone come and listen to me." Tang San echoed Dai Mubai's words. He felt happy in his heart, his chance to show off had come.

Tang San was good at calculations, and he already had relevant methods to deal with Zhao Wuji.

Ye Feng saw that Tang San was about to show off again, kicking off the process of him becoming the soul of the Shrek Seven Monsters. His whole body suddenly started to twitch like an epilepsy.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Wu was anxious and asked Ye Feng with concern.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Ning Rongrong also frowned and looked at Ye Feng who suddenly fell ill.

"Isn't he suffering from epilepsy?" Tang San blurted out in surprise, thoughtfully.

"Elepsy?"

"Elepsy?"

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong said in unison, looking at Tang San anxiously and asking: "What is epilepsy?"

"Epilepsy is a relatively rare disease. During the attack, the person faints on the ground, twitches his limbs, looks up, spits at the mouth, has incontinence of urine, and loses consciousness for seconds or minutes. Some patients also experience temporary disturbance of consciousness.

, called petit mal." Tang San explained in detail.

At this time, Ye Feng was just fainting on the ground, his limbs were twitching, and his eyes were looking up. There was no drooling at the mouth or incontinence of urine.

Boom

Suddenly, Ye Feng's whole body stopped twitching. Ye Feng stood up like a carp and bounced up from the ground.

"No need." Ye Feng said.

"Brother, are you okay?" Xiao Wu asked with concern.

"It's okay." Ye Feng replied.

"Ye Feng, Xiao Wu, come here quickly. We only have one stick of incense to discuss tactics." Tang San urged.

"No need." Ye Feng responded.

"Ye Feng?" Tang San frowned.

"To deal with a soul saint who is over seventy levels, why should we all take action together? In the face of absolute strength, any tactics are ineffective. Zhao Wuji, you are really shameless. You actually bully a seventy-level soul with a big one.

Master, who is still dozens of years old, actually bullies several young people like this." Ye Feng said in a serious tone, his eyes always staring at Zhao Wuji.

"This is an assessment!" Zhao Wuji argued, looking at Ye Feng, and kindly reminded him with disdain: "Let's discuss tactics quickly, we won't have a chance in a while."

"No need, I can deal with you alone." Ye Feng denied.

"Are you alone?"

"Ye Feng, do you want to fight Teacher Zhao alone?"

"Brother, are you sure?"

Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing all looked at Ye Feng in shock. Tang San looked at Ye Feng questioningly. As for Ning Rongrong, who called Jian Dao Chen Xin Grandpa Jian, he asked Ye Feng doubtfully.

"It is our duty to lead the whole audience. I want to show Shrek Academy that not just anyone can bully Ye Feng." Ye Feng's tone was strange, giving the impression that he was a different person.

"Are you sure?" Zhao Wuji asked.

"Let's get started, Zhao Wuji." Ye Feng said without hesitation.

"Are you really sure?" Zhao Wuji asked again.

As soon as he finished speaking, seven soul rings appeared on the soles of Zhao Wuji's feet, the colors of which were two yellow, two purple and three black. A ray of light condensed into an upright and powerful diamond bear behind him.

After Zhao Wuji was possessed by the powerful Vajra Bear, he looked even more burly. A barbaric aura flowed out of Zhao Wuji's body.

"I'm sure." Ye Feng responded calmly.

After Ye Feng finished speaking, four soul rings appeared on the soles of his feet, the colors of which were two yellow, one purple and one black.

"Oh, Soul Sect. This time the dean finds out, he will definitely be happy to death. But even if you are the Soul Sect, you...won't...be...my...opponent!" Zhao Wuji

As he spoke, his pupils opened wide for a second, staring straight at Ye Feng as if he had suddenly seen a ghost.

Soul King

Soul Emperor

Soul Saint

"Contra!"

Zhao Wuji was stunned, and the pronouns of the three strong men popped out of his mouth.

Ye Feng's soul power increased rapidly, and finally reached the realm of Contra.

"You...how come your soul power is over eighty?" Zhao Wuji looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

Ye Feng only has four soul rings, and his soul power can only reach level fifty at most. However, at this time, Ye Feng's soul power level has reached more than eighty levels.

This is absolutely against common sense.

"Why not? Didn't you just want to bully some juniors? Today I will bully you, the Fudo Ming King." A hoarse voice came out of Ye Feng's mouth.

"I?" Zhao Wuji looked stunned and looked at Ye Feng in surprise. He finally noticed Ye Feng's self-title.

Ye Feng calls himself an old man?

But Ye Feng is only twelve years old!

What the hell is going on?

There are a hundred thousand whys in Zhao Wuji's heart. Why why why why why why... Ye Feng only has four soul rings, but his soul power is over eighty levels.

Ye Feng stretched out a finger.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Wuji asked solemnly.

"One move. With just one move, I will definitely be able to defeat you. Take the move, Zhao Wuji." After Ye Feng said this, the soul ring on his body disappeared, and the Nine Heart Xuantang martial spirit in the palm of his right hand disappeared. In his

A three-foot golden sword appeared in the center of his left hand.

One side of the sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side is engraved with mountains, rivers, and vegetation. On one side of the sword's hilt are inscriptions on the art of farming and raising livestock, and on the other side are inscriptions on the strategy of unifying the four seas.

Overflowing with brilliance and extraordinary momentum.

Although the golden pocket sword does not have any soul ring attached, you can still see small ripples around it.

This is Ye Feng's first martial spirit - Xuanyuan Sword.

Donglong

After the sword appeared, Tang San frowned. He could clearly feel his hammer spirit throbbing. It was as if he had encountered something terrible.

As soul power continued to be injected into Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Sword began to shine brightly.

Zhao Wuji's expression was extremely solemn, and the seventh soul ring around him lit up with black light.

The Seventh Soul Skill: The True Form of the Powerful King Kong Bear

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