Douluo's soul power is upgraded twice a year

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

"The juniors are ready, so please give me some advice from the seniors."

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 with approval. Han Feng was far more outstanding than he imagined.

The old man also knew that Han Feng could not hold on for long, so he laughed and said, "Good old man, I have wanted to beat you for a long time."

"buzz"

The next moment, Han Feng only saw the old man's skinny old fist clenched, and the pure black soul power was wrapped around the old man's fist. Waves of terrifying power emanated from it. Han Feng could even feel the vibration of the space.

But what surprised Han Feng even more was that the old man had not used martial arts and soul rings until now.

It's not that Han Feng has never seen the Soul King before, but he has never seen any Soul King who can burst out with such power.

As if he noticed the surprise on Han Feng's face, the old man smiled proudly and shouted: "I didn't fool you, boy. I did only use Soul King level power. This is just a special power-generating technique. You can treat it as your own soul skill, it’s not as mysterious as you think, I don’t need to play tricks on you.”

Han Feng listened to the old man's words, but did not think any more, because the old man's fist was about to fall.

In an instant, the old man jumped up high and punched down, hitting the center of the Blazing Sky Shield.

"boom"

For the first time, Han Feng only felt that a meteorite had fallen on the Blazing Sky Shield. The absolute defense of the Fate Guard had been successfully launched. But the problem was that the old man's punch was not a one-shot deal, but one after another. Waves, like ocean waves, are better every time

"Mist Grass"

Han Feng gritted his teeth and persisted. The Yanlong armor was completely broken in an instant, and the Yanluo Dharma was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye. In almost the blink of an eye, only the last head was left, like a broken head in the wind. Like a candle, it seems to be extinguished at any moment

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-sided flame shield collapsed before even being able to hold on for a breath. Han Feng cursed in his heart: "This is the power of the Soul King."

In fact, Han Feng had a misunderstanding. He thought that the old man was dishonest and used more powerful power. But in fact, the old man did only use soul king level power.

However, it is the power of the Soul King under Titled Douluo

"break"

The old man shouted one last time, and the last remaining remnants of Yanluo Dharma and Yanlong Armor melted away as quickly as ice and snow under the scorching sun. Looking at the fist that was getting bigger in front of him, Han Feng shrank his eyes. His soul skills were gone. Everything was destroyed. In an emergency, I had to protect the Blazing Sky Shield in front of me.

"null"

"click"

A strange sound sounded, and the old man's fist fell on the Blazing Sky Shield. As if there was no force, the power directly passed through the Blazing Sky Shield and was applied to Han Feng.

Han Feng's real body armor was instantly shattered, his eyes almost bulged out, and he flew upside down like a kite with its string broken. He broke two large trees more than ten meters high before stopping. come down

"Happy"

Looking at Han Feng flying backwards, the old man blew his fist with a look of relief 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 the expression on his face was blank. He had indeed withdrawn his strength at the end of the punch, but Han Feng shouldn't act like a normal person. At least he should spit out blood, right?

"Did I make a miscalculation? This guy actually thought harder than me and made a mistake." I thought in annoyance.

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

When Han Feng was speaking, the old man could clearly see the scarlet color remaining in Han Feng's mouth. His pupils suddenly shrank. After looking at Han Feng with deep meaning for a while, he said: "Of course I have blocked you again." We are still soul masters before we die, and we cannot be considered defeated until we die."

"Really? That's great." Hearing this, Han Feng grinned. His scarlet gums looked particularly dazzling.

"What a stubborn boy." The old man also grinned.

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

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

Then, as if he had thought of something, the old man frowned and said: "Boy, don't hold back your hands to let me see your strength. You have to believe that this can only be good for you and not harmful. Don't underestimate me, have you held back your hands? I can see that”

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

Han Feng did have the intention to hold back. Although he himself didn't think he could shake the old man in front of him, what if something happened?

To be honest, it would be a lie to say that Han Feng has no anger at all in his heart. However, in comparison, Han Feng is more willing to turn big things into trivial matters. But since the old man said so, Han Feng can only do his best. Went there.

"male"

Han Feng's third soul ring lit up again, and the Yan Luo Dharma Appearance reappeared, but this time, the Yan Luo Dharma Appearance was extremely illusory, as if it would dissipate with every hand, except for the right hand holding the shield, which was extremely solid and fully visible.

The Flame Dragon Arm Armor is attached to the right arm of Yan Luo Faxiang. Now Han Feng's soul power is not enough for him to summon the complete Yan Luo Fa Xiang and Yan Dragon Armor.

"Offended," Han Feng said.

The old man bared his teeth and said jokingly: "Stop saying these high-sounding words. Now you kid wants to kill me. Come on, I will give you this opportunity 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 and opened his arms, as if waiting for Han Feng to attack.

When Han Feng saw this, he clenched his teeth.

You don't even have to use your martial spirit 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 little too irritating.

"Charged Shield Shootdown"

Following Han Feng's violent shout, Yan Luo Faxiang also let out a silent roar and slammed down the Blazing Sky Shield.

The old man's previous punch had already overflowed the power stored in the Blazing Sky Shield. After Han Feng's improvement, the limit of the charged shield attack at this time has exceeded the Soul Sect, plus the Yanlong With the blessing of armor and Yanluo Dharma, this blow seemed to be approaching the full blow of a high-level soul king.

"Good boy!" The old man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise. The martial spirit that he didn't want to use was forced out. A hateful-looking bone dragon emerged from the void behind the old man, spread its wings, and protected the old man. got up.

When "Bone Dragon" saw this scene, Han Feng's eyes suddenly shrank.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, an anxious voice came from afar.

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 spirit almost instantly. He turned around nervously, as if he didn't want the owner of the voice to see him attacking Han Feng. generally.

Seeing that the old man had withdrawn his martial spirit, Han Feng let out a cold cry and deflected the blazing shield, forcibly passing by the old man.

"Oh" the old man who noticed this scene said softly and gave Han Feng a meaningful look.