Douluo's martial soul Barrett

"Are we going to use Soul Explosion again?" Han Haotian couldn't help but muttered to himself as he felt his body being pulled continuously and the movements getting bigger and bigger.

But he gave up the idea in an instant.

Although the power of the soul blast was great enough for him to forcefully break the soul power vortex, the cost of the soul blast was also extremely high.

The generation of the soul explosion causes the soul power inside the body to explode first, and then drives the soul power outside the body to explode together, so that the internal force and the external force become one, creating a huge force to break free from the constraints.

But in this way, it will not only consume most of the soul power in the body, but also cause extremely serious damage to the body.

Han Haotian has already used it once. If he uses it again, he will really seriously injure himself.

Looking at the crazily swirling soul power around him, Han Haotian's expression slowly relaxed from the initial heavy and thoughtful look on his face, and his eyes lit up.

"Secret Skill—Soul Surge"

Han Haotian remained calm and continued to resist, secretly and secretly spreading out several rays of soul power that rotated with the rotation of the soul power vortex.

When it turned to the center, four soul powers shot from all directions to Song Lan in the center.

Facing the four menacing soul power secret arrows, Song Lan was frightened and tried to offset them with his own soul power, but found that the effect was not obvious.

In desperation, he could only stop the rotating dragon scale gun and prepare to kill it in one fell swoop.

The dragon scale gun stopped rotating at high speed, and Han Haotian instantly broke free from the soul power vortex.

While canceling the soul power secret arrow, he suddenly rushed towards Song Lan.

A powerful fist hit Song Lan directly in the stomach when he was not prepared. The lunch that Song Lan had just eaten was almost spit out by the punch.

Song Lan was so shocked that she quickly covered her mouth with one hand and waved her hand with the other hand to signal not to hit him again.

But Han Haotian has been bullied for a long time, how can he bear it now?

He just pretended not to notice and chased after Song Lan to get a beating.

The two of them ran away and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The dramatic ending made several people watching on the sidelines look stunned for a moment, and then shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

After smiling bitterly, they were also shocked by the strength of the two of them, especially Han Haotian's. After all, the soul power level difference between the two fighting was as much as thirty levels.

Tang San and others all made a calculation in their hearts. If they could rely on their own agility to fight against Zhao Wuji, then there really was nothing they could do against Song Lan.

The speed is fast, the burst is strong enough, and it can also limit their movements.

Whether it was the prison or the final whirlpool of soul power, they had no way to escape.

After the master shook his head and smiled, he regained his composure, turned to Tang San and others and said sternly, "Do you see the gap? If you see the gap, why don't you go practice as soon as possible?"

"is teacher."

"Yes, Master."

In a wooden house that was not noticed by others, Zhao Wuji, who was still bruised and swollen, looked at Song Lan's embarrassment, blushing and thick-necked, and couldn't help but let out a hearty yet suppressed laugh.

Ever since Song Lan made fun of his appearance, he secretly found Han Haotian and sold his good brother and old friend directly.

After Han Haotian got it, Zhao Wuji continued to be his sparring partner for free, and Zhao Wuji got Han Haotian's promise that Song Lan would also make a fool of himself.

Now that his goal was achieved, Song Lan was really embarrassed.

Others were beaten to the point of vomiting blood, but Song Lan was beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

In Zhao Wuji's view, this will be a glorious history that cannot be erased in Song Lan's lifetime.

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Elsewhere, Han Haotian and Song Lan chased each other and fled into a dense forest a few kilometers away.

Song Lan held his hand on the big tree and vomited, while Han Haotian looked on with some embarrassment.

Perhaps feeling too embarrassed, Han Haotian stepped forward and patted Song Lan's back gently.

"Uncle Lan, I'm so sorry. Teacher Zhao asked me to do this. Please don't blame me!" Han Haotian explained quickly while patting him on the back.

"You also know that Teacher Zhao attaches great importance to his own face. You teased him in person, which made him very angry, so he secretly came to me and asked me to do this, otherwise he would fix me. In the future, I was given small shoes to wear in the academy.”

Song Lan patted Han Haotian's thigh twice to signal that it was okay.

After Han Haotian handed him a few pieces of paper and a pot of water for gargling, he took two steps back.

Song Lan changed places, rinsed and wiped his mouth, then turned around and looked at Han Haotian.

"You're such a capable boy. You actually joined forces with him to come up with such a way to punish me. But it's all in vain. I still wanted to be your whetstone. Now it seems that I'm really asking for trouble." "Song Lan threw the kettle directly into Han Haotian's arms angrily and said angrily.

Han Haotian waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Uncle Lan, please don't say that. I was instructed by others and it was not my intention."

"He also gave instructions, you kid, please don't fool me. Zao Wuji and I have been friends for more than 40 years. I know very well what kind of person he is. It is definitely not his brain to think of making me make such a fool of myself." Yes. Tell me, are you unhappy with me?" Song Lan leaned against a tree nearby and looked at you like a liar.

"Hey, Uncle Lan, I have no objection to you. It's just that Teacher Zhao asked me to think of a way to make him laugh. After thinking about it, this method is the least harmful to you." Han Haotian explained quickly, and after that he sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry, Uncle Lan, I hope you can forgive me this time for the sake of my young age."

"I..........."

Song Lan was immediately speechless and didn't know what to say. Han Haotian's reminder made him remember that Han Haotian was still a child under 13 years old.

"Forget it, forget it. I won't care about it." Song Lan, who was really helpless, waved her hands helplessly.

"Thank you, Uncle Lan." Han Haotian smiled happily.

Facing the smart, handsome and powerful Han Haotian, Song Lan was helpless. He patted Han Haotian on the shoulder and said, "Tell you, kid, don't do this again. Otherwise, don't blame me for being angry and really deal with you."

"Yes."

After no longer worrying about his embarrassment, Song Lan took Han Haotian back to the walkway, "When my dragon scale gun was about to hit you just now, were you panicked?"

"I was really panicked at first. Uncle Lan, you didn't look like you were going to stop. You looked like you were going to kill me. It really scared me." Han Haotian looked scared. He said.

Song Lan said angrily, "I really regret it now. I should have killed you with one shot, so that I wouldn't have to suffer such torture."

"No, Uncle Lan, this is just a small matter, and only you, me and Teacher Zhao know about it, so don't be so angry, we won't spread the word." Han Haotian jogged two steps away from Song Lan.

"Uncle Lan, from now on everyone will only know you, Dragon Scale Spear King Song Lan, and not the Rice Splatter King Song Lan. Don't worry, I will keep this secret forever!" Han Haotian laughed and ran away.