Douluo's martial soul Barrett

When the three Bu Le gang was packed away by the city guards.

Han Haotian also carried the unconscious young lady to her door and knocked on the door a few times. When he noticed someone in the room coming to open the door, Han Haotian put her aside and sat against the wall, then turned and left.

Before leaving, Han Haotian used his soul power to stimulate her brain, and soon the young lady woke up from her coma.

After witnessing in the dark that he had indeed sent the wrong message, Han Haotian turned around and turned back.

...............

Shrek Academy dining hall,

Han Haotian sat alone, chewing slowly on the soul beast meat he grilled in his hands.

"Boy Tian, ​​I heard that you have been looking for me for two days. Is there something wrong?" Han Haotian was just about to have breakfast when he heard Zhao Wuji's loud voice coming from the door.

Han Haotian couldn't help but look happy when he heard Zhao Wuji's voice that he had been waiting for for a long time. He quickly stood up and said, "Teacher Zhao, have you eaten? Let's finish eating first."

Zhao Wuji strode into the dining hall at the door, and behind him followed a tall, middle-aged man.

"Boy Tian, ​​this is my old friend Song Lan, a level 71 fighting spirit saint and a martial spirit dragon scale gun." Zhao Wuji sat down on the chair and introduced loudly.

Upon hearing this, Han Haotian bowed respectfully and said, "I have met senior Song Lan."

"You're welcome, you're Han Haotian, right? It's better to be famous than to meet. This guy Lao Zhao has praised you all in front of me, and you are the one he praises the most." The middle-aged man, who is Song Lanxiao Hehe said.

"Senior, thank you. Let's sit down and have something together, senior? I baked these all myself." Han Haotian smiled slightly, then pointed to the soul beast meat placed on the table.

"Oh? You're welcome then." Song Lan sniffed slightly and said with a surprised expression.

"You're welcome, Boy Tian is not an outsider." Zhao Wuji, whose mouth was already full of oil, muttered inarticulately.

Song Lan smiled slightly, then took out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of barbecue and put it into his mouth. He did not choose to grab it directly like Zhao Wuji did.

Song Lan's eyes widened immediately after taking the first bite, and then he quickly picked up the barbecue on the table and put it into his mouth.

At the end, Han Haotian stopped eating and watched Song Lan and Zhao Wuji grabbing the barbecue on the table like two children.

..............

"This is definitely the best barbecue I've had in all these years of traveling around the country." After eating, Song Lan half-leaned on the seat with a happy face, stroking his stomach slightly.

Han Haotian looked at Zhao Wuji with a smile without saying a word.

"Boy Tian, ​​just tell me, what do you want us to do for you? No matter what it is, as long as we can do it, we will do it for you." Zhao Wuji looked at Han Haotian's expression and said generously with a wave of his hand.

Looking at Zhao Wuji's rough face, Han Haotian said, "Teacher Zhao, I don't have any excessive demands. I just want you to be my sparring partner in the next period of time."

"Let me be your sparring partner? Okay, no problem." When he heard Han Haotian's words, Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, then nodded without hesitation.

He thought it was something more complicated, but he didn't expect it to be such a simple thing.

After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he turned to look at Song Lan, who was several heads taller than him, and said, "Old Song, what do you say? After eating so much of his barbecue, do you also want to express your gratitude?"

Song Lan smiled bitterly, and then said, "Of course it's no problem."

"Thank you both very much." Han Haotian said happily with a happy face.

"You're too polite. Let's start now, shall we?" Song Lan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to be too polite.

"it is good."

......................

In the center of Shrek Academy playground.

Han Haotian and Zhao Wuji stood face to face, 30 meters apart.

On one side of the playground stood Zhu Zhuqing and other seven Shrek students, as well as teachers from Shrek Academy such as Song Lan and Grandmaster.

"Master, is Xiaotian really that exaggerated?" Looking at Han Haotian in the middle of the playground, Song Lan couldn't help but ask the master.

Originally, he was going to be the first to fight Han Haotian, but he was stopped by Zhao Wuji, who told him to take a look first, in case he would be too embarrassed and lose face.

The master shook his head and said with a faint smile, "We don't have an accurate grasp of how strong Xiaotian is. I believe we will have a prediction after today."

"Oh." Song Lan nodded, then looked towards the center of the playground.

"Boy Tian, ​​are you going to use your first martial spirit this time?" Zhao Wuji stood 30 meters away from Han Haotian with a relaxed look.

"Teacher Zhao, my first martial spirit is not suitable for fighting spirits, so I won't use it." Han Haotian shook his head.

Barrett's martial spirit was not born to be used for fighting spirits, and once it is used, the nature of the fighting spirit will change.

"Okay, then come over." Zhao Wuji nodded. He had just learned some information about Han Haotian's number one martial spirit from Tang San and the others.

At the same time, he also learned about Han Haotian's second martial spirit from the master.

"it is good."

As the voice fell, Han Haotian's whole aura surged instantly, his soul power was agitating endlessly, the blood flow in his body continued to accelerate, and the endless feeling of power came again.

A faint light emanated from Han Haotian's body.

Tang San and others who were watching the battle around the playground were all stunned, and then stared at Han Haotian's figure.

This was how Han Haotian hit Dai Mubai, who was at full strength, and lay on the bed to rest for a long time. Even now, he has not fully recovered.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful." Han Haotian couldn't suppress the fighting spirit and power that kept pouring out from deep in his heart. With a long roar, his whole body turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, but he could only focus on the afterimage caused by Han Haotian. At this moment, he was instantly possessed by the martial spirit, and activated his Immovable Ming King Body directly around his body.

Almost at the moment when Zhao Wuji displayed his Immovable Ming King Body, Han Haotian's radiant fist hit Zhao Wuji's stomach directly.

"Oh!"

A thunderous explosion immediately startled the onlookers, and then they saw Zhao Wuji's expression of pain and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Han Haotian, on the other hand, stepped back.

Han Haotian was disturbed by Zhao Wuji's Immovable King Body, and had to use his retreating force. After releasing most of the rebound force, he tapped his toes on the ground again, and his whole body turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Zhao Wuji.

Moreover, this light and shadow was still erratic, making Zhao Wuji feel that his eyes were not enough.

"Gravity increases!"

At this moment, Zhao Wuji no longer dared to look down upon him and directly used his full strength.

As Zhao Wuji shouted angrily, his third soul ring suddenly lit up, and then Han Haotian felt that his body became heavier, and his speed was also seriously affected.

Fortunately, he had already known all of Zhao Wuji's soul ring and soul skills, so he would not be disrupted by this sudden attack.