Douluo's soul power is upgraded twice a year

"Hey Tang San, this guy is getting more and more outrageous."

Among the team, Dai Mubai shook his head helplessly, and said rather self-deprecatingly.

Originally, he was absolutely the strongest in Shrek Academy, but ever since Han Feng and Tang San joined, Dai Mubai understood that even though he was the one with the highest cultivation, he was no longer the strongest in a real fight. The strong one, for the arrogant Dai Mubai, if he has no idea at all, that is impossible.

Don't you see, Dai Mubai has never stopped practicing hard since Han Feng and Tang San joined the academy.

Han Feng who was standing beside Dai Mubai heard Dai Mubai talking to himself, his eyes flashed.

Han Feng knew what Dai Mubai was thinking now, but he couldn't say anything. Apart from sparring with Dai Mubai, Han Feng couldn't come up with any effective way to help Dai Mubai become stronger. . .

"Why don't you try it and see where your limit is?" Han Feng just raised his chin and said half jokingly and half encouragingly.

When Dai Mubai heard Han Feng's words, he frowned and saw Ma Hongjun and others looking at him and Han Feng expectantly. He knew that his friends might also want to know who among Shrek's three giants was better. One chip.

Thinking of this, Dai Mubai couldn't help but feel a sense of comparison in his heart.

But soon, this kind of thoughts fell, he still had some concerns after all, as the prince of Xingluo imperial family, he didn't want to make a big splash in Tiandou Imperial Academy.

"Forget it, I'll forget it, Fengzi, it's up to you to go."

Dai Mubai shook his head, and refused.

Han Feng also didn't want to show up in public, but after looking at Dai Mubai's expression, he already understood Dai Mubai's difficulty and shrugged: "That's fine, I'll do it."

The big deal is that when you can't hold on any longer, just give up, there's no need to hold on like Tang San.

"Brother Feng and my third brother can withstand the pressure of forty-five levels of soul power. You have to withstand level forty no matter what." Oscar heard this and said like a heckler.

Han Feng just smiled at this.

With Han Feng's background, he is still confident that he can withstand the pressure of level 40 soul power.

"Three seniors, please enlighten me." Han Feng walked up to Zhilin and the others, clasped his hands in his fists, and smiled respectfully.

"Um..."

Zhilin and the other three nodded with satisfaction. Of course they heard the conversation between Han Feng and others, but facing Han Feng, they naturally didn't dare to be as casual as they were with Tang San. They asked in advance: "Are you ready?" "

"Of course." Although Han Feng felt weird, he still nodded and looked ready.

"Um"

Meng Shenji nodded, and the surging soul power pressure fell on Han Feng with a syllable.

At the beginning, Mengshenji didn't dare to exert pressure indiscriminately, only the tenth level of oppression of soul power, for Han Feng, it was just a breeze blowing on his face.

Mengshenji slowly increased the intensity of the pressure. When it reached level 25, Han Feng frowned, but his breathing did not even appear to be disordered.

"As expected of the prince's chosen one." Zhilin and the others looked at Han Feng's performance with admiration in their hearts.

When Meng Shenji raised the soul power pressure to level 40, Han Feng remained motionless.

At this time, Ma Hongjun swallowed hard and asked Dai Mubai: "Boss Dai, what level is this? I couldn't sense it a long time ago..."

Dai Mubai shook his head slightly: "I don't know, but I broke through level 39 a few minutes ago."

At this time, Dai Mubai's cultivation was at level thirty-eight, approaching level thirty-nine. What he said was quite authoritative.

Ma Hongjun's eyes twitched when he heard what Dai Mubai said: "That's not what you mean."

"I'm afraid the soul power pressure at this time has reached the soul sect level," Dai Mubai said solemnly. . .

The master was also a little surprised at this time. According to his calculations, even if Han Feng's soul power was as refined as that of the Soul Sect, he should have been forced out of his martial soul at level 35 or 6, but the current pressure His level had already exceeded level 30, but Han Feng was still not forced out of his martial spirit.

How can Master understand that Han Feng is twelve years old?

Not long after Han Feng obtained the third soul skill, he had already exceeded level 34. After all, his previous accumulation was not shallow.

And long before Shrek fought Huang Dou, Han Feng had already turned twelve, his soul power had increased by two levels out of thin air, and his cultivation level directly exceeded level 36.

If Han Feng hadn't been worried that his soul power breakthrough would be too sudden and had been using a hidden shield to cover up his soul power fluctuations, Dai Mubai and the others would have been shocked.

Master never dreamed that there could be someone in this world who could increase his soul power by two levels out of thin air without doing anything.

"How high is Flanders?" Master asked Flanders hesitantly. Although Han Feng was not his disciple, he was still his student. He was really worried that Han Feng was holding on.

Flanders also had some worry on his face, but when he heard the master's voice, he rolled his eyes, coughed, took a sip of tea, and pretended to say: "Calm down, Han Feng didn't even force his martial spirit out." "

What is Flanders afraid of?

If Zhilin and the others really have the courage to destroy Han Feng, Flanders will admit it too

After seeing Flender's appearance, the master knew that this small-bodied fellow was holding grudges again, so he shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to accept Flender's statement. After all, in the master's perception, Han Feng is not the kind of person who wants to save face. Live the sufferer.

"Do you want to continue?" At this time, Meng Shenji was also a little timid, maintaining the soul pressure at level 40, and asked Zhilin and Bai Baoshan via voice transmission.

Bai Baoshan was also a little wavering, and finally Zhilin reluctantly said: "Go on, Mr. Han doesn't seem to be a person who doesn't know the importance of things. The prince often praises Mr. Han for his extraordinary talents. Furthermore, if you really can't bear it, , Even if you want to pretend, you can’t pretend, at least you have to force out Mr. Han’s martial spirit.”

"Well"

Hearing this, Mengshenji nodded, and cautiously increased her soul power by one level.

"Hmph" Han Feng suddenly groaned, and the Blazing Sky Shield automatically possessed him, and the blazing fire covered Han Feng's whole body.

Seeing this scene, Grandmaster, Mengshenji and others breathed a sigh of relief, which at least proved that Han Feng was not holding on.

At this time, Han Feng also knew that he was reaching his limit.

Even though Han Feng was forced out of his martial spirit when his soul pressure reached the forty-level level, he seemed to be a little stronger than Tang San, but in fact, Han Feng did not have the Xuan Tian Gong's ability to move a thousand pounds and live endlessly. Skills, he was able to sustain it until now only because he surpassed Tang San in cultivation and pure soul power quality.

"It seems that I can't compare to Tang San now..." Han Feng thought slightly.

Han Feng estimated that if he fell by another two or three levels, he might be forced to possess his soul bone like Tang San. . .

Tang San's limit is at level forty-five, and his own limit is at level forty-three or forty-four.

Han Feng didn't want to expose the external spirit bone. After probably knowing his limit, he didn't want to continue to persevere, so he immediately put on a strenuous look, as if he was about to fall down in the next moment.

Seeing this, the three of Zhilin frowned in surprise.

After Tang San was forced out of his martial spirit, he could still hold on to the fifth-level spirit power. After Han Feng was forced out of his martial spirit, he was about to be unable to hold on. The three of Lin felt unreal.

Mengshenji was indecisive, and after struggling many times, he finally gave up and didn't dare to continue to increase the coercion of his soul power. If it were to be crushed, he, the dean of the Tiandou Royal Academy, would be able to do it.

"Thank you to the three deans for your guidance." Han Feng grinned after Meng Shenji recovered his soul power.

Returning to the team, Dai Mubai gave Han Feng a strange look, put his arm around Han Feng's shoulders, lowered his head and asked quietly: "Fengzi, are you hiding your clumsiness?"

"uh-huh"

Han Feng snorted with no meaning and did not answer Dai Mubai, but based on Dai Mubai's understanding of him, he had already obtained the answer. He suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth: "You are even more outrageous than the mistress."