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"Haha, little brat, this isn't Lao Zhao and me bullying others. Now that the girl has spoken, Lao Zhao, I can't let you make the first move."

Zhao Wuji laughed twice happily, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he punched Han Feng with a powerful punch.

A look of worry clearly flashed through Ning Rongrong's eyes. Xiao Wu beside her couldn't bear it and said to comfort her: "It's okay, Teacher Zhao has serious problems, and this kind of idiot should be beaten by Teacher Zhao to wake up a little bit."

When Ning Rongrong heard this, she thought of all the things Han Feng had done along the way. She gritted her teeth, suppressed the worry in her eyes, and snorted: "Yes, this kind of idiot deserves to die."

Han Feng did not hear these words. At this time, he only had Zhao Wuji's punch in his eyes. Although Zhao Wuji did not use soul skills, this punch was terrifying enough. Zhao Wuji had already touched Han in the previous fight. Feng's limit, the limit that Han Feng could resist at this time, was probably at the level of the Soul Sect, but not at the high level of the Soul Sect.

Of course, this is under the premise of not counting the abnormal effect of the Life Guard.

Zhao Wuji's power was controlled at level 45 or 6, which would neither exceed Han Feng's limit nor make Han Feng tired of dealing with it.

Zhao Wuji was determined to teach Han Feng a lesson.

"tsk"

Han Feng clicked his tongue lightly, the first soul ring lit up, and the Fate Control was activated successfully, and Zhao Wuji's punch was once again dismissed lightly by Han Feng.

A strange light flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes: "Is this the soul skill again? The soul skill is good, but can you keep using it?"

Han Feng didn't say anything. Of course, it is impossible to use the Royal Guard forever, but this does not mean that he is really helpless.

"Don't be a boy. If you have a kid, does the word Han Feng offend you? Or is it stuck in your throat and makes you cough? If you don't know how to pronounce it, I can teach you. Come and read it with me. He'an Han ..."

"Huh, let me see if you still have the energy to talk next."

"boom"

Facing Han Feng's yin and yang aura, Zhao Wuji roared angrily and punched again, even hitting the wind pressure

"male"

Han Feng did not dare to be careless. His pupils shrank, and a flame burst into the sky. The hot fire wave even drained the surrounding moisture.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Zhao Wuji intentionally increased the strength of this punch, hoping to teach Han Feng a lesson and let Han Feng understand what it means to respect teachers and respect the teachings, and to put masters first. However, he did not expect that his punch was not as devastating as he imagined. The effect was like hitting a piece of gold and stone. Han Feng only took three steps back and stabilized his body.

At this time, Han Feng's image has changed drastically, and his whole body is burning like a flame. But if you look carefully, you can see that it is not Han Feng who is burning, but Han Feng's whole body is covered with a layer like his real body. Armor-like flame armor, and the blazing shield turned into a two-handed shield, one left and one right, protecting Han Feng's arms.

Self-created soul skill Flame Dragon Armor

All right. . . Han Feng had to admit that this soul skill had nothing to do with the Flame Dragon Armor. He could neither merge into the Emperor's Armor nor summon the Flame Dragon Colt. In fact, it was similar to Xu's mask. It was a name that was stolen from him. . . .

This time, Zhao Wou-ki couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

Han Feng surprised him too much. He could exceed his expectations every time, as if there was no limit.

But even so, Han Feng still couldn't change his nagging nature, and said with a slightly panting smile: "I'm sorry, I just have some energy left to say a few more words. If you, old man, can do it a few more times, maybe I can still Come up with a few more words, work hard, and hold back a sentence or a half is not impossible.”

"Oh, by the way, can you please lower your voice? It makes my brain hurt."

This time, Zhao Wuji was not angry. He could not hide the look of admiration on his rough face, and laughed: "Okay, then let me see, what more can you say?"

"Bang bang bang bang"

As soon as Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he stepped out step by step like a violent bear. Each step made a visible collapse on the ground. With the last punch, Han Feng even heard a loud explosion.

"boom"

Zhao Wuji landed in a circle. Han Feng did not dodge and received the punch head-on. However, this time, Zhao Wuji increased his strength. Han Feng flew directly backwards and rolled on the ground several times before stopping. down.

At this time, Han Feng looked very embarrassed, and it felt as if all his internal organs were mixed together. Zhao Wuji, this old immortal, had actually used Soul King-level power in that punch just now.

This time, Han Feng had no room to speak. At this time, every movement of his was hugely involved, and his whole body was in pain, so he could only stare at Zhao Wuji with his neck stuck.

Seeing Han Feng's embarrassed appearance, Zhao Wuji sighed with emotion and felt an unprecedented sense of joy: "Haha, I'll teach you to be a good boy. Don't imitate other people's showoffs before you have absolute strength. Now I'm stronger than you. I can beat you, and this is in the academy. If it were elsewhere in the mainland, you would have just been seeking death."

Han Feng understands the truth, but Han Feng is not convinced

Han Feng couldn't speak. He was afraid that his eyes were not clear enough. He endured the severe pain and grinned, his mouth full of blood foam.

Zhao Wuji was stunned when he saw this. He didn't seem to expect that Han Feng would react like this. After being stunned for a moment, he also grinned: "You are tough enough, but you must have the strength to be tough."

"boom"

After that, Zhao Wuji punched out again. This simple and rough punch was not even as powerful as the previous two punches. Han Feng was already injured at this time, and Zhao Wuji did not dare to really hurt this little monster. . .

"Ding"

The moment Zhao Wuji took action, Han Feng also moved, and the yellow soul ring lit up, but this time, it was not the first soul ring, but the second soul ring.

The next moment, Han Feng appeared in front of Zhao Wuji, with his back to Zhao Wuji, but he dodged Zhao Wuji's punch. At this time, Zhao Wuji was possessed by the real body armor, and his body was more than twice the size of Han Feng. , Han Feng was even able to hide in Zhao Wuji's arms

Second soul skill fixed-point guarding

Who said you can only flash in front of your teammates? Han Feng will flash in front of his opponents.

Of course, there are disadvantages to doing this. If the opponent reacts quickly enough, he can directly attack Han Feng from behind.

But facing Zao Wou-ki, he didn't have this concern, Zhao Wou-ki was able to react, but he was a bit too big at this time. . .

"what"

Han Feng did not dare to hesitate, turned around quickly, charged up the shield attack, and clasped the fingers of his hands tightly. He stepped on Zhao Wuji's knees and jumped in front of him. The power of the Soul Sect level was released, in Zhao Wuji's face. Smash it down hard

"bump"

The huge force made Zhao Wuji's face turn away, but he did not fall down. After all, he only had the power of the Soul Sect level. Zhao Wuji was an attacking Soul Sage possessed by a martial soul.

But this scene still left Tang San and others dumbfounded. This is what Han Feng said, a little attack power.

This punch used up all of Han Feng's soul power, and the Flame Dragon Armor was automatically released. After losing its strength support, Han Feng was thrown away by just the force of the shock.

At this time, Zhao Wuji was still a little dazed. He didn't expect Han Feng to be so bold. He teleported in front of him with his back turned, exposed his back to himself to avoid the punch, and hit him with the long-awaited charged shield attack. punch

This gave Zhao Wuji the feeling that Han Feng had worked hard for so long, not to delay, but just for the last punch.

Zhao Wuji touched his face, and there was already a faint trace of blood on his face. This made Zhao Wuji a little aggrieved. If other teachers knew that he had been beaten to death by a two-ring student, he would be laughed to death.

Han Feng, on the other side, had no strength to fight anymore. Seeing the blood marks on Zhao Wuji's face and the remaining quarter of the incense stick, he smiled with satisfaction, regardless of the severe pain, and shouted to the sky: " I'll leave Tang San to you once I'm done with it, don't let my efforts go in vain."

After shouting, Han Feng tilted his head and passed out.

The Yanlong Armor consumes a lot of soul power, coupled with the waste of soul skills such as charged shield attack, no matter how pure Han Feng's soul power is, it will be consumed.

Looking at Han Feng who had fainted, Zhao Wuji never thought that he would be tricked by Han Feng.

Why did Han Feng reject Zhao Wuji's previous proposal? Wasn't it just to let Tang San and Zhao Wuji fight?

Han Feng understood clearly that if Xiao Wu was not injured, Tang San would not attack with all his strength, but with him around, it would be difficult for Xiao Wu to get injured, so he simply followed Zhao Wuji's wishes and had a one-on-one practice with Zhao Wuji. , it just so happened that the person who was targeted by Zhao Wuji before was also a little angry.

Didn’t Zhao Wuji like to use the big to bully the small?

Han Feng gave him a set of Haotian blacksmithing packages.

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