Douluo's soul power is upgraded twice a year

Han Feng looked at the golden wave of light in front of him in shock, his heart filled with horror.

Dai Mubai turned around just now, saw Han Feng's expression, and laughed with satisfaction: "Fengzi, do you think only you and Tang San can create your own soul skills? Although my skill is not considered a self-created soul skill, But I prepared it deliberately for you, and it took me several days. Did it surprise you?"

"Do not move..."

Han Feng wanted to activate his third soul skill and give Dai Mubai a thunderous blow, but found that it was too late. At this time, Dai Mubai's voice came: "Your third soul skill shouldn't be instantaneous, right?"

"Bang!" Han Feng let out a cold snort, his first soul ring lit up, and Fate Yu successfully blocked the blow.

"You have already guessed that I would use my second soul skill to flash behind you." Han Feng blocked Dai Mubai's White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, put down the Blazing Sky Shield, and asked in a deep voice.

Dai Mubai grinned: "At that time, I saw you flashing in front of Teacher Zhao with your second soul skill. I was thinking that your second soul skill must be more than that. Now it seems that I was right."

Hearing this, Han Feng was silent for a while and then said with the same grin: "Big Boss, I underestimated you."

"Fight again" Han Feng shouted, the Flame Dragon Armor reappeared, and the second soul skill was activated again, appearing behind Dai Mubai again.

But Dai Mubai had already been on guard against this move. Han Feng's second soul skill required a medium to activate. Dai Mubai had already understood this.

"How is it possible for you to successfully stack the six-sided flame shield?" The big target shouted, holding the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave in his hand and slashing it out like a long sword.

"null"

The white tiger's fierce light wave draped on Han Feng's shield. It did not disperse. Instead, it knocked Han Feng away.

But there was no joy on Dai Mubai's face. Instead, he gave a clear drink, stamped his feet, and chased Han Feng: "Brother, I can't let you use your third soul skill."

Dai Mubai thought he had seen through Han Feng's intention, but when he rushed out, Han Feng suddenly smiled at himself, his white teeth grinning in a row: "If you can overcome such a big inertia, just overcome it. Show it to me"

Dai Mubai's heart was shaken, knowing that something bad was going on.

"Second Soul Skill Fixed-point Guarding"

Han Feng used his second soul skill again, and this time he flashed behind Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai was very fast, and it was impossible for Han Feng to catch him, but his target was not Dai Mubai in the first place.

"Fudoyanra"

Han Feng shouted violently, and a captivating flame figure stood up behind him. A huge shield lay in front of Han Feng, and his fist made of flames was raised high, as if it would be smashed down at any time.

Dai Mubai quickly turned around and saw Han Feng who had already used his third soul skill. He gasped and his eyes were full of solemnity.

"fall"

"empty empty empty"

As Han Feng shouted low, the flame shadow behind Han Feng moved, and the fist raised high hit Dai Mubai like a meteor.

"Hey, hey, hey... This can't be considered a defensive soul master anymore," Ma Hongjun, who was watching the battle, swallowed and said with difficulty.

"Come on!" Dai Mubai also shouted loudly, jumped up like a tiger, and slammed into the huge fist.

Amidst the deafening roar, Dai Mubai stood up from the dust. Fudo Yanluo behind Han Feng had already lost an arm, and only the hand holding the shield was left in front of him. Also a little whitish.

"Are you coming again?" Han Feng asked hoarsely.

Dai Mubai laughed evilly: "Whoever loses will have to wash their socks for a month."

"Hand washing without soap," Han Feng added.

"Okay." Dai Mubai's pupils shrank, he gritted his teeth and said forcefully.

After that, Dai Mubai charged directly towards Han Feng. He knew that Han Feng's third soul skill was immune to the white tiger's fierce light wave. If he wanted to defeat Han Feng, he could only get close. Although the chance of winning was slim, Dai Mubai knew that, If you advance, you will die nine times; if you retreat, you will die ten times and have no life.

Han Feng also rushed out, and Fudoen Luo's right arm was raised along with his right hand holding the shield, and he slammed it down.

Charged Shield Bash

"boom"

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Han Feng's voice came out from the dust: "From today on, for the next month, I will change my socks twice a day, thank you."

"Ahem, Fengzi, you're doing too much harm." Then, Dai Mubai's angry voice also came, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for the compliment." Han Feng just smiled and walked to the master.

Dai Mubai had no choice but to come to Grandmaster.

As everyone expected, the master didn't have a good expression.

The master first looked at Dai Mubai: "At first, you surprised me. Very few attack spirit masters know how to adapt, but you did it, but your subsequent performance disappointed me."

"If you can't stop Han Feng from using his third soul skill, you don't have to stop him at all. Han Feng's third soul skill consumes a lot of money. You can't be unaware of this. You only need to delay those two minutes to defeat him. But you didn't. You chose to go head-to-head with Han Feng, an offensive soul master and a defensive soul master. It was the worst choice, especially for a defensive soul master like Han Feng who has strong attack methods."

"You had a chance to win, but in order to defeat Han Feng head-on, you chose the most irrational method."

After being scolded by the master, Dai Mubai did not refute and listened obediently. He knew all this, but when facing Han Feng, he would never choose to avoid a fight.

When the master saw that it was almost done, he accepted him. He had only prepared this for the next training. If Dai Mubai was scolded and made him doubt himself, it would be more of a loss than a gain.

Letting Dai Mubai return to the team, the master turned his attention to Han Feng again.

"Han Feng... you make me very disappointed." The master was not sloppy at all: "Yesterday Xiaosan told me that you are a true genius with pure soul power, far exceeding your peers' cultivation, strong defense, and good Attack power, and various self-created soul skills."

"But your performance today..." The master was about to speak, but he caught a glimpse of disapproval in Han Feng's eyes, and it immediately became clear that Han Feng had guessed his purpose.

The master couldn't help but sigh. It's really not easy to teach geniuses.

But this does not mean that the master has nothing to do: "You are proud, complacent and arrogant."

"You seem to be kind to others, but in fact you are unruly; you seem to be as gentle as jade, but in fact you are arrogant and arrogant. You think you have control of everything, you think you know everything. You seem to be cordial and kind to Xiaosan and others, but in fact you are always with them. There is a layer of estrangement between them. You treat everyone as a passer-by, and you treat everyone with a coping mentality. Why do you think your life will be smooth sailing?"

The master is no longer obsessed with today's battle. He knows that Han Feng is probably cooperating with him today. Even if not, Han Feng has already known his mistake today. Even if he said it himself, Han Feng would not take it seriously.

Facts have proved that the master's approach was right.

Listening to the master's reprimand, Han Feng's pupils shrank suddenly. His original ease had disappeared, replaced by deep questioning.

Han Feng carefully recalled his attitude towards Tang San and others, and was shocked to find that he had subconsciously substituted the characters from the original work into reality. In his eyes, Tang San was gentle and powerful, Dai Mubai was loyal and domineering, and Ning Rongrong was Unruly, willful

Han Feng could not see their other personalities, nor could he see the changes in them. He had never even taken the initiative to get to know them, because he felt that all he knew was all

But actually

The original work he knew was just a book, which couldn't even describe a person perfectly, let alone so many people.

If you think about it carefully, the only person Han Feng truly regards as his confidant and best friend is actually Sister Qianqian, because Han Feng understands everything about Sister Qianqian bit by bit.

"Master... you are right, I do have a problem."

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Han Feng actually took the initiative to admit his mistake to the master.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but cast admiring glances at the master. This was something that even Zhao Wuji could not do.