Chapter 83 Han Feng's Limit
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Xiao Fei Fei Fei Fei Ji
Chapter 83 Han Feng's Limit
"Hey! Tang San 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, since Han Feng and Tang San joined the academy, Dai Mubai has never stopped cultivating hard!
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—except for practicing with Dai Mubai, Han Feng couldn't come up with any effective methods to help Dai Mubai become stronger. . .
"Don't you want to try? See where your limit is?" Han Feng just raised his chin, half joking and half prodding.
Dai Mubai frowned when he heard Han Feng's words, and seeing Ma Hongjun and others looking at him and Han Feng expectantly, he knew that his comrades might also want to know, among the Shrek's three giants, who is 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, you go!"
Dai Mubai shook his head, and refused.
Han Feng also didn't want to show his face, but seeing Dai Mubai's expression, he already understood Dai Mubai's difficulty, 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! My third brother can resist the coercion of level 45 soul power, so you have to reach level [-], right?" Oscar said in a booing voice.
Han Feng just smiled at this.
With Han Feng's background and forty-level soul power oppression, he still has the confidence to resist it!
"Three seniors! Please enlighten me!" Han Feng walked up to Zhilin and the others, clasped his fists with both hands, and smiled respectfully.
"Um..."
Zhilin and the others nodded in satisfaction. Of course they heard the conversation between Han Feng and the others, but facing Han Feng, they naturally didn't dare to be as casual as they were with Tang San, and asked in advance: "Are you ready?" ?”
"Naturally!" Although Han Feng felt weird, he still nodded, looking ready.
"Um--"
Mengshenji nodded, and the surging pressure of soul power fell on Han Feng with one 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 gradually increased the pressure, until it reached level 25, Han Feng frowned, but he didn't even seem to be breathing in the slightest.
"As expected of the person the crown prince is looking for!" The three of Zhilin looked at Han Feng's performance, and their hearts were full of admiration.
When Mengshenji raised the pressure of soul power to level [-], Han Fengren remained motionless!
At this time, Ma Hongjun swallowed with some difficulty, and asked Dai Mubai: "Boss Dai, what level is this? I couldn't perceive it long ago..."
Dai Mubai shook his head slightly: "I don't know, but I broke through level 39 a few minutes ago!"
Right now Dai Mubai's cultivation is level 38, approaching level 39, he said so, still very authoritative.
Hearing what Dai Mubai said, Ma Hongjun's eyes twitched: "Didn't that mean?"
"I'm afraid the coercion of the soul power at this time has reached the level of the soul sect!" Dai Mubai said solemnly. . .
The master was also a little suspicious at this time. According to his calculations, even if Han Feng's soul power is as refined as the soul sect, he should be forced out of the martial soul at level 35, but the current level of coercion is old. Already over level [-], Han Feng still hasn't been forced out of his martial soul! ?
Master, how can he understand that Han Feng is 12 years old!
Not long after Han Feng obtained the third soul skill, he had broken through level 34. After all, his previous accumulation was not shallow.
And long before Shrek fought Huang Dou, Han Feng had already turned 12 years old, his soul power had risen by two levels out of thin air, and his cultivation had directly broken through level 36!
If it wasn't for Han Feng who was worried that his soul power breakthrough would be too abrupt, and kept covering his soul power fluctuations with the concealment shield, Dai Mubai and the others would have been shocked long ago!
Master would never have dreamed that in this world, there would be someone who would be able to increase their soul power by two levels out of thin air without doing anything!
"Flender! How old is it!?" The master asked Flender hesitantly—although Han Feng was not his disciple, he was still his own student, and he was really worried that Han Feng was holding on.
Flender also had a little 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! Calm down! Isn't it true that Han Feng's martial soul hasn't been suppressed?" Forced out?"
What is Flender afraid of?
If the three of Zhilin really had the courage to destroy Han Feng, Flender would also admit it!
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, Mengshenji was also a little timid, and the soul pressure was maintained at level [-], and asked Zhilin and Baibaoshan through sound transmission.
Bai Baoshan was also a little vacillating, and finally Zhilin reluctantly said: "Go on! Mr. Han is not like a person who doesn't know the importance, and the prince often praises Mr. Han's talent. Besides, if you really can't bear it Hold on, even if you want to pretend, you can't pretend, at least you have to force Mr. Han's martial soul!"
"Well!"
Hearing this, Mengshenji nodded, and cautiously increased her soul power by one level.
"Hmph!" Han Feng snorted violently, the Blazing Heaven Shield automatically possessed him, and the fiery flames enveloped 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.
Don't look at Han Feng who was forced out of his martial soul when the pressure of his soul power reached level 41. It seems that he is stronger than Tang San, but in fact, Han Feng doesn't have the Xuantian Kungfu's four-two-thousand-pound, endless life skill. He was able to support until now only because he surpassed Tang San's cultivation base and pure soul power quality!
"It seems that the current me is still no match for Tang San..." Han Feng pondered slightly.
Han Feng reckoned that if he fell two or three levels, he might be forced out of the external spirit bone like Tang San. . .
Tang San's limit is at level 45, and his own limit is at level 43 or 44.
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 principals for your guidance!" Han Feng grinned after Mengshenji withdrew his soul power.
Back in the team, Dai Mubai gave Han Feng a strange look, put his arms around Han Feng's shoulders, lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Fengzi! Are you hiding your clumsiness!?"
"uh-huh!"
Han Feng snorted inexplicably, and didn't answer Dai Mubai, but with Dai Mubai's understanding of him, he had already obtained the answer, and the corner of his mouth twitched immediately: "You are even more outrageous than Xiaosan!"
(End of this chapter)
"Hey! Tang San 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, since Han Feng and Tang San joined the academy, Dai Mubai has never stopped cultivating hard!
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—except for practicing with Dai Mubai, Han Feng couldn't come up with any effective methods to help Dai Mubai become stronger. . .
"Don't you want to try? See where your limit is?" Han Feng just raised his chin, half joking and half prodding.
Dai Mubai frowned when he heard Han Feng's words, and seeing Ma Hongjun and others looking at him and Han Feng expectantly, he knew that his comrades might also want to know, among the Shrek's three giants, who is 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, you go!"
Dai Mubai shook his head, and refused.
Han Feng also didn't want to show his face, but seeing Dai Mubai's expression, he already understood Dai Mubai's difficulty, 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! My third brother can resist the coercion of level 45 soul power, so you have to reach level [-], right?" Oscar said in a booing voice.
Han Feng just smiled at this.
With Han Feng's background and forty-level soul power oppression, he still has the confidence to resist it!
"Three seniors! Please enlighten me!" Han Feng walked up to Zhilin and the others, clasped his fists with both hands, and smiled respectfully.
"Um..."
Zhilin and the others nodded in satisfaction. Of course they heard the conversation between Han Feng and the others, but facing Han Feng, they naturally didn't dare to be as casual as they were with Tang San, and asked in advance: "Are you ready?" ?”
"Naturally!" Although Han Feng felt weird, he still nodded, looking ready.
"Um--"
Mengshenji nodded, and the surging pressure of soul power fell on Han Feng with one 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 gradually increased the pressure, until it reached level 25, Han Feng frowned, but he didn't even seem to be breathing in the slightest.
"As expected of the person the crown prince is looking for!" The three of Zhilin looked at Han Feng's performance, and their hearts were full of admiration.
When Mengshenji raised the pressure of soul power to level [-], Han Fengren remained motionless!
At this time, Ma Hongjun swallowed with some difficulty, and asked Dai Mubai: "Boss Dai, what level is this? I couldn't perceive it long ago..."
Dai Mubai shook his head slightly: "I don't know, but I broke through level 39 a few minutes ago!"
Right now Dai Mubai's cultivation is level 38, approaching level 39, he said so, still very authoritative.
Hearing what Dai Mubai said, Ma Hongjun's eyes twitched: "Didn't that mean?"
"I'm afraid the coercion of the soul power at this time has reached the level of the soul sect!" Dai Mubai said solemnly. . .
The master was also a little suspicious at this time. According to his calculations, even if Han Feng's soul power is as refined as the soul sect, he should be forced out of the martial soul at level 35, but the current level of coercion is old. Already over level [-], Han Feng still hasn't been forced out of his martial soul! ?
Master, how can he understand that Han Feng is 12 years old!
Not long after Han Feng obtained the third soul skill, he had broken through level 34. After all, his previous accumulation was not shallow.
And long before Shrek fought Huang Dou, Han Feng had already turned 12 years old, his soul power had risen by two levels out of thin air, and his cultivation had directly broken through level 36!
If it wasn't for Han Feng who was worried that his soul power breakthrough would be too abrupt, and kept covering his soul power fluctuations with the concealment shield, Dai Mubai and the others would have been shocked long ago!
Master would never have dreamed that in this world, there would be someone who would be able to increase their soul power by two levels out of thin air without doing anything!
"Flender! How old is it!?" The master asked Flender hesitantly—although Han Feng was not his disciple, he was still his own student, and he was really worried that Han Feng was holding on.
Flender also had a little 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! Calm down! Isn't it true that Han Feng's martial soul hasn't been suppressed?" Forced out?"
What is Flender afraid of?
If the three of Zhilin really had the courage to destroy Han Feng, Flender would also admit it!
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, Mengshenji was also a little timid, and the soul pressure was maintained at level [-], and asked Zhilin and Baibaoshan through sound transmission.
Bai Baoshan was also a little vacillating, and finally Zhilin reluctantly said: "Go on! Mr. Han is not like a person who doesn't know the importance, and the prince often praises Mr. Han's talent. Besides, if you really can't bear it Hold on, even if you want to pretend, you can't pretend, at least you have to force Mr. Han's martial soul!"
"Well!"
Hearing this, Mengshenji nodded, and cautiously increased her soul power by one level.
"Hmph!" Han Feng snorted violently, the Blazing Heaven Shield automatically possessed him, and the fiery flames enveloped 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.
Don't look at Han Feng who was forced out of his martial soul when the pressure of his soul power reached level 41. It seems that he is stronger than Tang San, but in fact, Han Feng doesn't have the Xuantian Kungfu's four-two-thousand-pound, endless life skill. He was able to support until now only because he surpassed Tang San's cultivation base and pure soul power quality!
"It seems that the current me is still no match for Tang San..." Han Feng pondered slightly.
Han Feng reckoned that if he fell two or three levels, he might be forced out of the external spirit bone like Tang San. . .
Tang San's limit is at level 45, and his own limit is at level 43 or 44.
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 principals for your guidance!" Han Feng grinned after Mengshenji withdrew his soul power.
Back in the team, Dai Mubai gave Han Feng a strange look, put his arms around Han Feng's shoulders, lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Fengzi! Are you hiding your clumsiness!?"
"uh-huh!"
Han Feng snorted inexplicably, and didn't answer Dai Mubai, but with Dai Mubai's understanding of him, he had already obtained the answer, and the corner of his mouth twitched immediately: "You are even more outrageous than Xiaosan!"
(End of this chapter)
