Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 107 Ning Rongrong: What are you doing?!

P.S., everyone, calm down. It would be strange if Gu Rong didn't cause trouble for that hothead Han Feng.

"This junior is ready! I humbly request your guidance, senior!"

Both the Flame Luo Dharma Form and the Flame Dragon Armor consumed a great deal of soul power, so Han Feng didn't dare to hesitate for a moment and calmly spoke.

The old man looked at Han Feng with approval—Han Feng was far more outstanding than he had imagined!

The old man knew Han Feng wouldn't last long, and laughed heartily, "Good! I've wanted to beat you for a long time!"

"Buzz—"

The next moment, Han Feng saw the old man's withered fist clenched tightly, pure black soul power wrapped around the old man's fist, and terrifying power emanated from it. Han Feng could even feel the space trembling!

But what surprised Han Feng even more was that the old man had not used his martial soul or soul rings until now!

Han Feng had seen Soul Kings before, but he had never seen any Soul King who could unleash such power!

Seemingly noticing the surprise on Han Feng's face, the old man smiled smugly and exclaimed, "Boy! I wasn't bluffing you! I did indeed only use the power of a Soul King, it's just a special technique! You can treat it as a self-created soul skill, it's not as mysterious as you think, and I have no reason to cheat on you!"

Han Feng listened to the old man's words, but he didn't have time to think about them anymore, because the old man's fist was about to fall!

In an instant, the old man leaped high into the air and slammed his fist down, striking the very center of the Blazing Shield!

"boom!"

At first glance, Han Feng felt as if a meteorite had landed on the Blazing Shield. The absolute defense of Life's Protection had been successfully activated. However, the problem was that the old man's punch was not a one-hit kill, but rather wave after wave, like ocean waves, each one stronger than the last!

"Fog! Grass!"

Han Feng gritted his teeth and persevered. In the blink of an eye, the Flame Dragon Armor was already in ruins, and the Flame Luo Dharma Image was also dissipating at a visible speed. In the blink of an eye, only the last head remained, like a candle in the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any moment!

Sunfire's counterattack was futile against the old man; it couldn't even get close to the old man's fist before it was blasted away.

The six-sided fiery shield collapsed in less than a breath, and Han Feng cursed inwardly, "This is the power of a Soul King?!"

Han Feng had misunderstood. He thought the old man was dishonest and had used even greater power, but in reality, the old man had only used the power of a Soul King!

However, it is the power of a Soul King under a Title Douluo!

"break!"

With the old man's final shout, the last remnants of the Flame Luo Dharma Image and the Flame Dragon Armor melted away like snow under the scorching sun. Han Feng's eyes narrowed as he watched the fist grow larger in front of him. All of his soul skills had been destroyed. In desperation, he could only raise the Blazing Shield in front of him!

"null!"

"Click! Click!"

A strange sound rang out, and the old man's fist landed on the Blazing Shield, as if it were unaffected. The force passed directly through the Blazing Shield and was applied to Han Feng!

Han Feng's true body armor was instantly shattered, his eyes almost bulged out, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, breaking two trees more than ten meters tall before finally coming to a stop!

"Whew! That felt great!"

Watching Han Feng fly backward, the old man blew on his fist, looking quite pleased with himself!

Han Feng, who was lying on the ground, felt a sharp pain and a metallic taste rose from his throat. He gritted his teeth and swallowed it back down.

Despite the excruciating pain, Han Feng used the Blazing Shield to support himself as he got up from the ground, wiped the filth off his face, and returned to the old man with a normal expression.

The old man stared at Han Feng, his expression faltering. He had indeed held back at the end of that punch, but Han Feng shouldn't be acting like nothing happened, right? He should at least have coughed up some blood as a sign of relief!

"Could it be that I miscalculated? This kid is actually tougher than I thought!? What a blunder! What a blunder!" the old man thought to himself in frustration.

Han Feng, unaware of the old man's thoughts, simply asked in a deep voice, "May I ask, senior, did I manage to block it, or not?"

As Han Feng spoke, the old man clearly saw the crimson residue remaining in Han Feng's mouth. His pupils contracted instantly, and after staring at Han Feng meaningfully for a moment, he finally spoke, "Of course it counts as blocking! You're not dead! We are Soul Masters; we cannot be considered defeated until we die!"

"Really!? That's great!" Han Feng grinned, his bright red gums looking particularly striking!

"What a stubborn lad!" the old man grinned.

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

Han Feng nodded silently to indicate 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! Let me see your strength. You must believe that this will only benefit you, not harm you! Don't underestimate me; I can tell whether you're holding back or not!"

Han Feng paused upon hearing this before nodding.

Han Feng did indeed intend to hold back. Although he himself did not think he could shake the old man in front of him, what if he was?

To be honest, it would be a lie to say that Han Feng felt no anger at all. However, he would prefer to let things slide. But since the old man had said so, Han Feng had no choice but to do his best.

"male!"

Han Feng's third spirit ring lit up again, and the Flame Luo Dharma Image reappeared. However, this time, the Flame Luo Dharma Image was extremely illusory, as if it would dissipate at any moment. Only his right hand holding the shield was extremely solid, with every detail clearly visible!

The Flame Dragon Armor was attached to the right arm of the Flame Luo Dharma Image—Han Feng's current soul power was insufficient for him to summon the complete Flame Luo Dharma Image and Flame Dragon Armor.

"Offensive!" Han Feng said.

The old man grinned and said mockingly, "Stop with the high-sounding words! You're probably itching to chop me up right now, aren't you?! Come on! I'm giving you that chance! Let's see what you can do!"

Faced with the old man's sarcasm, Han Feng chose to remain silent, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

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

Seeing this, Han Feng clenched his teeth!

You're not even using your Martial Soul?! You think you can take my attack with your bare body?!

Han Feng knew the old man was qualified, but the old man's attitude was simply too infuriating!

"Charged Shield Bash! Strike!"

With a loud shout from Han Feng, the Flame Luo Dharma Form also let out a silent roar, slamming down the Blazing Shield!

The old man's punch had already caused the power stored in the Blazing Sky Shield to overflow. After Han Feng's improvements, the limit of the charged shield strike had now broken through the Soul Master level. With the support of the Flame Dragon Armor and the Flame Luo Dharma Image, this strike was already approaching the full power of a high-level Soul King!

"Good lad!" The old man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. He was forced to use his martial spirit, which he hadn't originally intended to use. A hideous bone dragon emerged from the void behind the old man, spread its wings, and protected him.

"A bone dragon!?" Han Feng's eyes narrowed sharply upon seeing this!

"What are you doing?!" Just then, a frantic, delicate voice came from afar!

Upon hearing the voice, Han Feng and the old man trembled almost simultaneously—the old man was the most obvious, almost instantly dispelling his martial spirit and turning his head to look nervously, as if he didn't want the owner of the voice to see him attack Han Feng.

Seeing that the old man had withdrawn his martial spirit, Han Feng scoffed and deflected the Blazing Shield, narrowly missing the old man!

"Oh!?" The old man, who noticed this scene, let out a soft exclamation and gave Han Feng a meaningful look.

(End of this chapter)