The strongest talent tree

Chapter 1089 Don't be cowardly, just do it

"Bi Menting, what do you mean?" Hong Shangting looked a little ugly.

The burly young man said arrogantly and proudly: "It's not interesting. I just feel sorry for my junior fellow and want to help you."

"Master, I don't need your help." Hong Shangting gritted his teeth and clenched his fists unconsciously, with an expression of forced endurance.

Feng Hao stood aside calmly, his eyes scanning the two hundred-level magicians behind Bi Menting, and he wanted to laugh in his heart.

Although he didn't know what kind of grievances there were between the two little kids, but he was also from this age, and he summed it up in one sentence: young and frivolous, looking for trouble when nothing happens.

"Little Shangting, do you have a conflict with this baby?" Feng Hao asked with his spiritual consciousness.

Hong Shangting nodded and replied: "This guy is in the same academy as me, one grade higher than me, because his brother is the head of the princeling party, he is very arrogant on weekdays, and claims to be the number one expert in the academy."

"You can't beat him?" Feng Hao said in surprise.

Hong Shangting smiled wryly and nodded: "He is a sixth-level magician. I am only a fifth-level magician, and I am a late-stage dark energy magician. Naturally, I am not his opponent."

"That's it~" Feng Hao suddenly nodded. From a practical point of view, the Anjin Mage does have some disadvantages in the early stage, but this cannot be a reason to give in.

Because no matter what, Hong Shangting is also his half-disciple, so he must not be cowardly.

Thinking of this, Feng Hao grinned: "Haha, didn't you say you were crazy in school? Why are you so cowardly now?"

"Who said I'm a coward?" Hong Shangting gritted his teeth and retorted: "If it weren't for the two hundred-level magicians behind him, I would have killed him long ago!"

"Really~?" Feng Hao nodded meaningfully and said with a smile: "Okay, I will help you stop two hundred-level magicians and let me see how crazy you are."

Hong Shangting was stunned and looked at Feng Hao in shock: "Teacher, are you kidding me? Those are two hundred-level magicians!"

"Cut, it scares you." Feng Hao said angrily, "Don't waste time, just go up and do it, and I'll do the rest."

"But..." Hong Shangting said hesitantly.

"What a piece of shit? Don't be afraid, just do it!" Feng Hao rolled his eyes at him impatiently and pushed him up.

Just as the saying goes that an arrow has to be fired when it is on the string, Hong Shangting gritted his teeth suddenly, picked up the dagger and stabbed it, "Bi Menting, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

"How dare you take the initiative to die?" Bi Menting was also startled by the sudden change, but he quickly reacted. Magic power surged through his body, and the sharp palm wind suddenly struck Hong Shangting.

The two hundred-level magicians behind him looked at each other and sneered, but did not take action. In their opinion, Bi Menting's strength had a huge advantage.

However, within a minute, their expressions changed.

At the beginning, Bi Menting did occupy the upper peak, but after just a few rounds, Hong Shangting was like a runaway wild horse, fighting more and more fiercely, with a pair of daggers in his hands, as if he had used his life, repeatedly hitting The key to Zhongbi Menting.

Not to mention them, even Hong Shangting himself was a little unbelievable.

In the past, when he fought against Bi Menting, he never got a bargain, but at this moment, he suddenly found that Bi Menting in front of him was just like a junior elementary school student, "cute" to death.

Hong Shangting was not a fool, and he quickly realized that it was the result of this month of training.

In the past month, although he was either abused by Feng Hao or Xiaobai, his actual combat experience and skills have been improving.

For a moment, Hong Shangting's confidence greatly increased and he couldn't help laughing arrogantly: "Hahaha... aren't you very cool? Why are you losing your energy?"

"Damn it!" Bi Menting's face was extremely ugly. He couldn't understand why Hong Shangting became so powerful in just half a holiday.Facing Hong Shangting's crazy ridicule, Bi Menting was completely aggrieved.

"Brother Tong, Brother Yang, help me teach this kid a lesson!" Bi Menting gritted his teeth and begged for help.

The two hundred-level magicians recovered from their shock and subconsciously rushed forward to take action, but were suddenly blocked by a long dark golden dragon.

That's right, it's Feng Hao's [Youlong Po]!
boom!boom!
Needless to say, You Long Po's destructive power, coupled with the [Power Impact] awakened by the 100-level power root system, instantly knocked the two back, and the terrifying dark energy damage made the two people's faces change drastically.

"Boy, what do you mean?" The two level 88 magicians looked at Feng Hao with uncertain expressions. They were obviously just an [-] level opponent, but they felt like they didn't dare to act rashly.

There was no way, the power of Feng Hao's [Wandering Dragon Break] just now was too terrifying.

Feng Hao calmly smiled and said: "It is better for young people to solve their own problems."

"Who do you think you are?" The leader named Tong frowned and sneered: "We are doing things in the Prince Hall, and it's not your turn to interfere!"

"Wow~Princeling~I'm so scared~!" Feng Hao said in a dramatic tone.

When the two of them saw this, they immediately felt confident, "As long as you know, get out of here, otherwise don't blame us for being cruel!"

Feng Hao smiled calmly and didn't talk nonsense to them at all. As he swung his fang dagger, he executed a smooth combo: "Get out of here, I'm going to hit the princeling!"

The two of them, who thought Feng Hao would give in, didn't react at all, and were directly hit in the face by the sway of dark energy.

Puff puff……

Feng Hao's attacks were so fast and fierce, and combined with Heitong's ability to perceive weaknesses, he hit the vital points with every move without any sloppiness.

By the time the two of them reacted, more than half of their energy and blood had been lost, and the horrific injuries made their faces pale with fright.

Although they were level [-] magicians, they were only the most common level [-] level magicians. Otherwise, they would not have become the underlings of the princeling party. Faced with Feng Hao's tyrannical and perverted strength, the two of them panicked immediately. .

Even if you panic, you still need to have basic resistance.

But even though they resisted immediately, they found that they couldn't even touch the corners of Feng Hao's clothes.

"Damn it, why is this eighth-level boy so powerful? Even if the dark magician has a certain advantage in the later stage, it won't be like this, right?"

Seeing more and more people watching around, the two of them became more and more embarrassed and aggrieved. Two majestic level [-] magicians were beaten so helplessly by an eighth level magician.

"If you dare to offend our princelings, you don't want to be around anymore, right?"

As soon as they finished speaking, they were greeted by two blades as black as ink and an increasingly larger sole.

boom!boom!
The two hundred-level magicians flew out like kites with broken strings, and fell to the ground heavily.

At the same time, Hong Shangting had also left Bi Menting's doubtful life, leaving him dozens of vitality points, and stepped on the ground: "Do you accept it?"

"I don't accept it!" Bi Menting's kid is also a tough guy. He still refuses to give in at this time. "I'll wait for you if you have the guts!"

"You don't accept it, do you?" Hong Shangting sneered, put away the dagger, and used a set of military fists to beat Bi Menting beyond recognition, "Are you convinced or not?"

"I don't... accept..." Bi Menting said unclearly.

(End of this chapter)