Douluo's soul power is upgraded twice a year

Chapter 107 Ning Rongrong: What are you guys doing!

ps. Everyone, calm down, it doesn't make sense if Gu Rong doesn't trouble Han Feng, a stunned young man. . .

"The junior is ready! I also ask the senior to give me some advice!"

Both Yan Luo Faxiang and Yan Long Armor consume a lot of soul power, Han Feng didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and said calmly.

The old man looked at Han Feng in front of him approvingly——Han Feng was far better than he imagined!

The old man also knew that Han Feng would not last long, so he laughed: "Okay! This old man has wanted to beat you for a long time!"

"Om-"

The next moment, Han Feng only saw the old man's skinny old fist clenched tightly, and the pure black soul power was wrapped around the old man's fist, and bursts of terrifying power emanated from it, Han Feng could even feel the shock of the space!
But what surprised Han Feng even more was that the old man hadn't used his martial soul or soul ring until now!
It's not that Han Feng, the soul king, has never seen it before, but he has never seen a soul king who can burst out with such power!

Seemingly aware of the astonishment on Han Feng's face, the old man smiled triumphantly, and shouted: "Boy! I didn't fool you! The old man indeed only used the power of the soul king level, which is just a special kind of force." It's just a skill! You can use it as a self-created soul skill, it's not as mysterious as you think, and there's no need for me to play tricks on you!"

After listening to the old man's words, Han Feng didn't think any more, because the old man's fist was about to fall!
In an instant, the old man leaped high and slammed his fist down, hitting the center of the Blazing Shield!
"boom!"

For the first time, Han Feng only felt that a meteorite had landed on the blazing shield, and that the absolute defense of the Life Guard had been successfully launched. Waves, like ocean waves, are better than one at a time!
"Fog! Grass!"

Han Feng gritted his teeth and persisted, Yanlong's armor was broken in an instant, and Yanluo's dharma was also dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye. Almost in the blink of an eye, there was only the last head left, like a critter in the wind. Like a candle, it seems that it will go out at any time!

Ri Yan's counterattack was useless in front of the old man, and he was blown away before he even got close to the old man's fist.

The Six-faced Flame Shield collapsed before it even lasted a single breath. Han Feng cursed in his heart, "This is the power of the Soul King!?"

In fact, Han Feng was wrong, he thought that the old man was unfaithful and used more powerful power, but in fact, the old man did only use the power of the soul king level!
However, it was the power of the Soul King under Title Douluo!
"break!"

The old man yelled one last time, and the last remnants of Yan Luo Faxiang and Yan Long's armor quickly melted away like ice and snow under the scorching sun. Looking at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in front of him, Han Feng narrowed his eyes, his soul skills had already All were broken, and in an emergency, he had to protect the blazing shield in front of him!

"null!"

"Crack! Kick!"

A strange voice sounded, and the old man's fist fell on the Blazing Sky Shield, as if he was not under any force, the power directly passed through the Blazing Sky Shield and applied to Han Feng!

The real body armor on Han Feng's body was shattered in an instant, his eyes were almost protruding, and he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and stopped after abruptly breaking two tall trees more than ten meters high come down!

"Hoo! Cool!"

Looking at Han Feng who flew upside down, the old man blew on his fist with a relaxed expression on his face!

Han Feng who fell on the ground only felt a sharp pain, and a fishy smell gushed out of his throat. Han Feng gritted his teeth and swallowed it back.

Enduring the severe pain, Han Feng supported his body with the blazing shield, got up from the ground, wiped off the dirt on his face, and returned to the old man with his usual expression.

The old man looked at Han Feng, and his face paused—he did withdraw his strength at the end of the punch just now, but shouldn't Han Feng act like a normal person?It's time to spit out blood without saying anything! ?
"Did the old man calculate wrong? This kid is actually harder than the old man!? Mistake! Mistake!" The old man thought angrily.

Han Feng didn't know what the old man was thinking at this time, but asked in a deep voice: "Dare to ask senior, did this junior block it, or did he not?"

When Han Feng was speaking, the old man clearly saw the scarlet color remaining in Han Feng's mouth, his pupils shrank suddenly, and after staring at Han Feng meaningfully for a while, he said, "Naturally, you blocked it! And not dead! We are soul masters, and we cannot be considered defeated until we die!"

"Really!? That's really great!" Hearing this, Han Feng grinned, the scarlet gums looked extremely dazzling!
"What a stubborn boy!" The old man also grinned.

"According to the rules, it's your turn to attack the old man now!" The old man looked at Han Feng and said expectantly.

Han Feng nodded silently, indicating that he understood, and then took two steps back.

Afterwards, the old man seemed to have thought of something, frowned and said: "Boy! Don't hold back! Let the old man see your strength, you have to believe that this is only good for you, not bad! Don't underestimate the old man, have you Keep your hands, the old man can tell!"

Han Feng paused after hearing the words, and then nodded.

Han Feng did mean to keep his hand. Although he didn't think he could shake the old man in front of him, what if?
To be honest, if it is said that Han Feng has no anger in his heart, that would be a lie, but in comparison, Han Feng is more willing to turn big things into small things, but since the old man said so, Han Feng can only do his best. went all out.

"male!"

Han Feng's third soul ring lit up again, and the Yan Luo dharma appeared again, but this time, the Yan Luo dharma appearance was extremely illusory, as if it would dissipate at will, except for the right hand holding the shield, which was so solid that it was completely visible!
The Yanlong Armor is attached to the right arm of Yanluo Faxiang - Han Feng's soul power is not enough for him to summon the complete Yanluo Faxiang and Yanlong Armor.

"Offended!" Han Feng said.

The old man gritted his teeth, and jokingly said: "Stop saying such high-sounding words! Now, you kid, I'm afraid you want to chop the old man!? Come on! The old man will give you this chance now! It depends on your own ability!"

Facing the old man's teasing, Han Feng chose to remain silent noncommittally. . .

"Come on! Stop dawdling!" The old man laughed loudly, with his arms open, as if waiting for Han Feng to attack.

Seeing this, Han Feng gritted his teeth tightly!
You don't even need a Martial Soul! ?Do you want to take my attack with your body! ?

Han Feng knew that the old man had this qualification, but the old man's attitude was a bit too irritating!
"Charge shield attack! Fall!"

Following Han Feng's yell, Yan Luo Faxiang also let out a silent roar, smashing down the Blazing Heaven Shield!

The fist of the old man before had already overflowed the power stored in the Blazing Shield. After Han Feng's improvement, the limit of the charged shield attack at this time has broken through the Soul Sect. With the blessing of armor and Yan Luo Dharma, this blow seems to have approached the full blow of a high-ranking soul king!
"Good boy!" The old man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help admiring. The martial spirit he didn't want to use was forced out, and a hideous bone dragon emerged from the void behind the old man. protected up.

"Bone Dragon!?" Seeing this scene, Han Feng's eyes suddenly shrank!
"What are you doing!?" At this moment, an anxious voice came from a distance!

Hearing this voice, Han Feng and the old man trembled almost at the same time—the old man was the most obvious. He dispersed his martial soul almost instantly, and turned his head nervously, as if he didn't want to be seen by the owner of the voice. Feng's hands are average.

Seeing that the old man withdrew his martial soul, Han Feng snorted coldly, and the Blazing Shield deflected, brushing past the old man abruptly!

"Oh!?" The old man who noticed this scene gave a light sigh, and gave Han Feng a meaningful look.

(End of this chapter)