Douluo Dalu: I am a supporting role

Seeing Zhao Wuji come out, Ye Feng did not attack and asked, "Are you ready?"

Possessed by Zhao Wuji's martial spirit, he nodded and was about to speak.

bump!

There was another muffled sound.

After a while, Zhao Wuji came back. This time the injury was not as serious as the first time, but it was still serious. Zhao Wuji couldn't see clearly how Ye Feng took action.

Ye Feng has not been sleeping in the past two days. He has been practicing the Three Thousand Thunder Movements every night. Last night he just broke through to the realm of the Three Thousand Thunder Movements. Today is the perfect time to try it out.

Because when Ye Feng uses Three Thousand Thunder, a phantom will be left on the spot, so every time Zhao Wuji sees it, it is just a phantom.

"Why don't you use soul skills? The incense will burn out later."

Zhao Wuji was no longer careless this time, and immediately used the three electric soul skills to increase gravity.

Ye Feng felt slightly hindered, and Zhao Wuji looked at Ye Feng warily. Suddenly, a sense of crisis came from the left side, and I realized that I still couldn't see Ye Feng's figure clearly, but I had caught a shadow. Immediately activate the martial soul's true form. Then the three soul rings lit up at the same time.

"The first soul skill: Fudo Mingwang Body."

"The fifth soul skill: gravity squeeze."

"The sixth soul skill: Powerful Vajra Roar."

Ye Feng allocated part of his soul power to resist the powerful Vajra roar, and his speed slowed down a bit. Zhao Wuji seized the opportunity.

"Second Soul Skill: Powerful Vajra Palm." He slapped Ye Feng with a palm.

With a palm fall, Ye Feng's figure disappeared. Another afterimage.

Zhao Wuji looked around and saw several afterimages, each one closer to him than the last.

"Powerful Vajra Roar." Ye Feng's figure appeared in Zhao Wuji's field of vision.

"The fourth soul skill: positioning tracking."

Seeing that the fourth soul skill was following him, Ye Feng stopped dodging and went directly towards Zhao Wuji.

Ye Feng just tried Three Thousand Thunderbolts, and now he is almost there.

A palm broke up Zhao Wuji's positioning and tracking. Ye Feng stopped dodging and met the powerful Vajra Palm shot by Zhao Wuji with his backhand.

This time Ye Feng no longer held back and punched Zhao Wuji back. Then a rain of fists swarmed in.

……

The incense on the ground had burned out, but Zhao Wuji felt that there was something wrong with the incense today. I don't know what's wrong with it.

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Wuji, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and said, "It's cool, it's cool, this is the first time in my life that I've tried my best. It's really cool, Teacher Zhao, are you happy or not?"

Zhao Wuji said no more.

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Wuji, took out an elixir, and said with a smile: "I said, with a stick of incense, no matter what the outcome is, the matter will be wiped out." After that, he handed the elixir to Zao Wuji. Turn around and leave.

"Are you really only twelve years old?" Zhao Wuji's helpless voice came from behind.

"Didn't we already test it at the door?"

Ye Feng walked to the side of Tang San and Xiao Wu and saw everyone looking at him like they were looking at monsters. He whispered: "Xiao Wu, why are you looking at me like this?"

Xiao Wu said: "Brother Feng, why do I feel that you are Shrek and you are the monster."

Ye Feng said: "Xiao Wu, look at how I could be a monster if I'm so good-looking. Monsters don't sound good-looking."

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing came over and said, "Thank you, and my name is not Pig, my name is Zhu Zhuqing."

Ye Feng nodded: "It sounds pretty good."

"My name is not Little Witch, my name is Ning Rongrong." Ning Rongrong said at this time.

"Oh."

"Oh? No more?" Ning Rongrong was a little disappointed. Doesn't my name sound good? Or am I not good-looking?

At this time Oscar came over, pushing the cart, "I heard there's business, where is it?"

Ye Feng quickly waved, "Here, what about this?" When Oscar saw him coming, everyone took a step back. Only Ye Feng walked towards him. Sighing, "Brother, you still understand me best."

Ye Feng took a few bites of the sausage and found that his soul power was slowly recovering. Then he looked at the people standing on the other side. Said: "Don't you want to eat it? It's delicious and it can restore your soul power."

Everyone shook their heads and looked at themselves with disgust. Ye Feng looked at Dai Mubai.

He smiled and said, "Brother Dai doesn't want to eat either?"

Dai Mubai shook his head.

"Then Brother Dai can arrange a dormitory for Mistress and the others first. You see, they are all tired."

Dai Mubai also reacted. Start arranging accommodation for them.

At night, Ye Feng was practicing when he suddenly felt a familiar aura. Smiling slightly, he said to himself: "Is Uncle Hao finally here? I'll go and have a look." As he said that, his body disappeared.

As the vice-principal of the college, Zhao Wuji naturally has his own room. He was sulking at this time, thinking about how to fix Ye Feng.

"Zhao Wuji." A sudden voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Who?" Zhao Wuji stood up suddenly, a cold light flashing in his eyes. I had a lot of enemies back then, but I never thought there would be such a powerful one.

"Come out." A faint aura locked on Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji went out through the window without hesitation and came outside. His soul power suddenly increased to its peak, and he was cautiously on guard while also searching for any movement around him.

Zhao Wuji chased out of the academy and quickly chased in the direction of the aura. In a short while, he had chased out of Shrek's range and arrived in a forest outside. That trace of breath only disappeared when it arrived here.