Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 25 Feng Yan's life and death game, new trump card
Feng Yan once thought about using this poisonous gas as a final killing method, but he was a sword cultivator, so there was no need for him to resort to assassination, right?
I thought it was chicken ribs, there was no meat to eat, but it would be a pity to throw it away. I deduced it but never practiced it.

In addition, rumors always go too far, making people more cautious about their lives, not to mention comprehending life and death.

The past ten years or so have been very peaceful, and over time I've forgotten about it.

What a coincidence, as soon as Tang San mentioned the Tang Sect, Feng Yan thought of this trick, didn’t he?

Putting aside other things, Feng Yan now has nothing except some understanding of life and death.

"What is this kid doing? What is this soul power flow route? How can it be so clearly visible?" Zhao Wuji widened his eyes and said in great surprise.

At this time, the route of Feng Yan's soul power circulation was indeed clearly visible, which was extremely contrary to common sense.

I saw the clockwise spiral on Feng Yan's forehead going straight down from the left side of his body and converging into a counter-spiral from the lower dantian.

Combined with the reverse spiral on the chest, a complete soul power circulation route is completed.

Is there really such a thing in this world?
After reading it, Zhao Wuji was eager to try and used his soul power, "Hiss... So simple? Let me try..."

However, just as Zhao Wuji was about to move, Feng Yan opened his eyes and said, "If you don't want to suffer extreme pain and die from complete meridian damage, stop it."

"What do you mean? What did you do?" Zhao Wuji turned his head to look at Feng Yan again, but suddenly felt that he was extremely terrified, as if endless man-made disasters were right before his eyes.

Feng Yan turned cold and indifferent at this moment. He explained coldly: "This is Dan Shi, a fatal skill that specializes in attacking human meridians. Just like failure in cultivation, the pain of the victim will be unimaginable."

"Danxiong may seem simple, but in reality, even if you are prepared for death, you will not succeed. Only when you truly don't care about life or death can you achieve success."

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were originally just worried, but after Feng Yan said that, they were more than just worried.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ning Rongrong shouted.

Zhu Zhuqing, who knew the truth, immediately covered her mouth, tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes.

Her thoughts were simple, she just didn't want Feng Yan to not care about life and death.

After all, the meaning of 'really not caring about life or death', even if it cannot be said that Feng Yan is heartless and has no love, it basically means that no emotion can hold him back.

This puts Feng Yan in a difficult position, as he really can't stand it when a girl cries for him.

Feng Yan hurriedly explained: "Alas, I took advantage of my experience, and some of it was forced, don't be so anxious~"

Different people always hear different meanings. Zhu Zhuqing knew that Feng Yan was explaining it to her, but Ning Rongrong just thought that "Yan Feng" was pretending again.

Dai Mubai took the initiative to help Tang San up, but showed a disgusted expression where others could not see, and then said: "Teacher Zhao, why don't I take the test?"

Ning Rongrong stared at him closely at this moment. She understood Tang San, but couldn't she understand Dai Mubai's little thoughts?
Zhao Wuji raised his hand and waved, rejecting Dai Mubai.

"You are so young, yet you still have experience? Is this 'Dan Shi' a self-created soul skill? The incense is still there, let me, Old Zhao, give it a try, or you?"

Although Zhao Wuji spoke lightly, he did not dare to be careless and stared at Feng Yan closely.

However, for Feng Yan, Zhao Wuji's behavior was not bad. It was just like handing over a pillow to someone who was dozing off.

Feng Yan was not lying when he said "relying on experience to break through". All the meridians in his body were already connected, and he had already reached a higher level from another direction.

In addition, in theory, any moves or skills can be reproduced through Wuxiang Gong.

No matter how special Dan Shi is, it still cannot break away from the constraints of the inner circulation, so Feng Yan naturally has the advantage.

If Feng Yan could really see through life and death, he would have gone to Wuhun City to find Qian Daoliu to avenge himself long ago.

Aside from the fact that Bibi Dong is so pretty that he can't bring himself to do it, isn't it because he has a grudge against the female spider and is afraid that something bad might happen and he doesn't dare to go?
Now is the perfect time. Feng Yan was just about to try and see how powerful the Dan Shi that he had just forcibly resolved is.

"Sure." Feng Yan agreed. He was not a bloodthirsty person, he just liked to pretend.

"You may be a rough man, but I don't mind carrying your life. But just activate the soul power protection and don't move. Otherwise, I can't save you."

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, and he was speechless. Then he laughed and said, "Hey! Good boy! With your level, if you can break my defense, I will take your surname!"

After saying this, Zhao Wuji roared and his body suddenly swelled.

It was obvious that he was possessed by a martial spirit. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were both frightened by his aura and took several steps back.

Zhao Wuji's originally short stature became extremely strong, and it looked like he had added an upper body.

Seven soul rings appeared at the same time, two yellow, two purple and three black, all of which showed that Zhao Wuji was a true Soul Saint.

In addition, the muscles all over his body had expanded almost twice as much, so when Zhao Wuji looked down, he felt an exaggerated sense of oppression.

But Feng Yan remained motionless and just blinked in his place.

Zhao Wuji didn't move either. The two of them stood three or four steps apart, just staring at each other.

One is tall, the other is short; one is strong, the other is thin; one is a Soul Saint and the other is a Soul Master. Coupled with the sharp contrast in appearance, no matter how you look at it, Zhao Wuji really looks like a blind bear who would swallow any rumors in one gulp.

Seeing that only the last bit of incense ash had not fallen, Zhao Wuji could not help but raise his hand and said, "Boy, you..."

"Don't move!" Feng Yan interrupted Zhao Wuji without waiting for him to raise his hand to point at him.

"What's going on?"

Oscar looked left and right, shaking his head, indicating that he could not understand Zhao Wuji's shrunken eyes at all.

Oscar wasn't the only one. Except for the parties involved, no one at the scene had enough cultivation to understand what was happening.

Even Zhao Wuji only saw that the moment he moved, countless distorted points suddenly appeared in his body protection soul power.

Zhao Wuji thought: When did he activate this skill? !

Until one moment, Feng Yan glanced sideways in a certain direction, his expression relaxed, and he became that loose big salmon again.

Waving his hands, Feng Yan said to Zhao Wuji with a look of disgust: "Alright, I'm done. Now that we've met, it's okay, right? Don't change your last name to Yan, you're too ugly."

Zhu Zhuqing, staring at the burning incense, also announced, "It's over."

Zhao Wuji finally couldn't hide his surprise anymore, "Boy, what kind of monster are you!"

"What kind of monster?" Feng Yan expressed confusion.

"Who are you? How could you create such a terrifying skill on the spot?! Even a Titled Douluo would find it hard to withstand it!"

Zhao Wuji was facing a formidable enemy, but he still did not get rid of the martial spirit that was possessing him.

This time it was Feng Yan's turn to be cautious, as he felt he had gone too far.

"Come on, Dan Shi is specifically designed to break soul power, but it is a close combat skill, and it kills at first sight. Just be prepared and stay away from it, it's not as scary as you imagine."

Feng Yan was not originally a professional assassin, so he explained the advantages and disadvantages of Dan Shi without any care.

If Tang San hadn't mentioned the Tang Sect, he wouldn't have thought of acquiring an extra special skill for ultimate killing and self-defense.

Otherwise, why would Feng Yan have to go through so much trouble to kill Nai Zhao Bu Le?

However, when he saw Ning Rongrong staring at him expressionlessly, Feng Yan still didn't want to expose himself, so he pointed at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "And I don't have this ability, I just got Zhuqing's help."

Zhu Zhuqing? Dai Mubai's face darkened even more. He must have thought that this was a unique skill passed down by the Sword Demon.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's expression stagnant and then slightly relaxed, Feng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to everyone present: "It doesn't matter if you see it, anyway, if you don't want to die, don't practice Dan Shi."

"Brother Yan, is it really that serious? Can't you help solve it?" Oscar didn't have so many tricks, he just asked the doubts in his mind.

"It's hard to explain. Didn't I tell you that this is a skill that specializes in targeting human meridians?"

As he spoke, Feng Yan stretched out his left hand and put it around Oscar's shoulders, while making a grasping motion with his right hand and raising his eyebrows.

"Just imagine, your sausage is suddenly crushed into pieces by someone, and the meat inside the sausage is rotten. Just imagine, can it be restored? How painful would it be?"

I don't know what the gentlemen were thinking, but they probably had the same distorted expressions as Oscar.

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes in silence. She felt that no matter what, this bastard was still a dog.

"Shut up, you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth."

If Ning Rongrong hadn't been holding the pink rabbit in her arms, she would have gone up and punched him twice.

But she had more important things to do now, so she turned to Zhao Wuji first, "Teacher Zhao, even if we all lose this test, you will still let us join Shrek Academy, right?"

After taking a deep look at the combination of Ning Rongrong and Feng Yan, Zhao Wuji turned and left, saying, "What a bunch of little monsters! Your little girl from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is not simple either."

Finally, Zhao Wuji announced: "Mu Bai, Oscar, take them to the dormitory."

After hearing this, Feng Yan suddenly realized that Zhao Wuji was playing a trick on him. Feng Yan immediately became unhappy, "Who said we want to join Shrek!"

However, it was Ning Rongrong who responded to Feng Yan with a gentle smile, "If you don't join, I will go back and tell Dad that you bullied me!"

"What the hell..."

Feng Yanren was dumbfounded. He would not have been afraid before, but the key point was that Chen Xin mentioned marrying Ning Rongrong, and Feng Yan was really a little cautious.

How could Ning Rongrong explain it to him when she returned? Wouldn't his messy life become even more messy?

Oscar, who had been completely charmed by Ning Rongrong, put his arm around Feng Yan's shoulders and spoke in a soft voice. Oscar pulled Feng Yan and walked in one direction.

"Hey, Brother Yan, why don't you live with me? I'll make delicious food for you every day!"

In addition, there were waves flashing in Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes and her gentle smile was like the autumn breeze blowing on her face, so Feng had no choice but to give up this step.

"OK then."

(End of this chapter)