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Chapter 42 Zhao Wuji: Awesome!

"Zhu Qing! Xiao Wu!"

When Han Feng blocked the cold air, Tang Sanli shouted, and Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu immediately understood. Ning Rongrong's amplification light fell on the two of them, and two shadows, one black and one red, fell down, continuously striking the Xuan Turtle Soul King's shell with Eight-Stage Throw and Netherworld Thrust!

"Tsk! What a hard shell!" Xiao Wu clicked her tongue after hitting it a few times, cursing under her breath.

"Oh!? Let me try!" Seeing that Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were struggling to break through, Dai Mubai laughed and activated the White Tiger Protective Shield and White Tiger Vajra Transformation. His golden hair instantly turned snow-white, and he roared as he rushed towards the tortoise shell!

"The Seven Treasures are famous! First: Strength! Second: Speed!"

Ning Rongrong quickly applied an amplification buff to Dai Mubai, and in an instant, Dai Mubai's power reached a terrifying level!

The Xuan Turtle Soul Master was also startled and quickly shrank back into its shell!

"boom!"

Dai Mubai's punch landed, but it didn't pierce the tortoise shell. Instead, his arm was instantly frozen, and Dai Mubai couldn't help but gasp, "What terrifying cold!"

"You're courting death!" The Xuan Turtle Soul King emerged from its shell, its face filled with rage—that attack just now, while not exactly painful, was still incredibly humiliating!

"The mystical ice surges!"

The Xuan Turtle Soul King roared and mobilized 30% of his soul power. The entire hotel seemed to be engulfed in a blizzard, with large chunks of Xuan ice crashing down on everyone!

Tang San and the others were suddenly shocked—this defensive-type Soul Master actually had offensive methods!

"let me!"

Having been prepared for a long time, Ma Hongjun suddenly roared and activated his first and second soul skills at the same time. A blazing line of fire shot out from him and actually blocked most of the storm!

But it was obvious to everyone that Ma Hongjun was at a disadvantage. Not only did Xuanbing break through Ma Hongjun's flames, but Ma Hongjun's soul power was also insufficient to allow him to unleash such high-intensity flames without restraint!

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

The ice slammed down on the crowd, but a flash of fire appeared in front of them, blocking all the ice at once!

"Oscar! Sausage!"

When Han Feng blocked the Xuanbing for Oscar, Han Feng suddenly shouted. Oscar quickly made three sausages and hurriedly handed them to Han Feng. Han Feng ate them directly, and his soul power surged and was quickly depleted!

"Oh no! Fatty can't hold on! Han Feng!" Dai Mubai suddenly shouted, his voice filled with seriousness.

"They're here!"

The second soul skill was activated again, and six fiery shields blocked in front of Han Feng. Han Feng held the Blazing Shield and was amplified by Ning Rongrong. The first soul skill, Life Defense, was activated. While helping Ma Hongjun block the surging ice, Han Feng actually walked forward!

The frigid ice slammed into the blazing shield of the sky, and Han Feng, carrying the ice storm, walked forward step by step!

Seeing Han Feng's actions, Tang San was the first to understand what he wanted to do. A hint of madness and excitement flashed in his gentle eyes. The Blue Silver Grass grew wildly, and when it gathered to a certain extent, it shot out like lightning, imprisoning the Xuan Turtle Soul King in place like a cage!

Han Feng smiled upon seeing this.

雄！

When Han Feng reached within half a meter of the Xuan Turtle Soul Master, the flames on the Blazing Shield suddenly surged. Han Feng actually raised the Blazing Shield, using only the six sides of the flame shield to block the Xuanbing Storm. He grinned maliciously and muttered, "Charged Shield Strike!"

The Xuan Turtle's chilling aura and the Xuanbing Storm helped Han Feng gather a large amount of power. Combined with the three sausages Han Feng ate and his own soul power, the soul power in the Blazing Shield was now fully gathered!

A single strike from the Soul Sect!

Empty! Crack! Bang!

This attack shattered the Xuan Turtle Soul King's shield. Due to the control of the Blue Silver Grass, he couldn't even shrink back into his shell. He could only watch helplessly as Han Feng's shield got closer and closer to him, eventually landing on his face. The immense force sent him flying backward, crashing down the stairs on the second floor.

"Phew..." After Han Feng finished his combo, his soul power was almost exhausted. The martial soul possession automatically dissipated, and he let out a long breath, kneeling wearily on the ground.

Dai Mubai quickly stepped forward to support Han Feng, and with a great leap, he moved away from the Xuan Turtle Soul King.

Han Feng's attack was not enough to render a defensive Soul King powerless!

"I will make sure you all die without a burial place!" Sure enough, the next moment, the Xuan Turtle Soul King got up, his eyes filled with terrifying killing intent, and the black ten-thousand-year soul ring behind him emitted a shimmering light, making everyone gasp for breath!

The power of a ten-thousand-year spirit ring is far beyond that of a thousand-year spirit ring!

"Snapped!"

"Why are you playing with turtles so late at night instead of sleeping?! Go back to sleep right now!"

"Teacher Zhao!?"

Before the black ten-thousand-year soul ring could fully light up, Zhao Wuji came down from the second floor, slapped the Xuan Turtle Soul Master away, and then cursed at Han Feng and the others as if he hadn't seen it.

Upon seeing Zhao Wuji, Tang San and the others completely relaxed—so what if he's a Soul King? Zhao Wuji is a Soul Saint!

The Xuan Turtle Soul King, who had been sent flying, got up angrily. Although his eyes still held deep fear when he looked at Zhao Wuji, he couldn't help but vent his anger: "You're their teacher?! Didn't you teach them to respect the strong?! You must give me an explanation today!"

Facing the enraged Xuan Turtle Soul King, Zhao Wuji picked his ear with boredom and sneered disdainfully, "Respect the strong? You can't even beat my student, yet you dare to call yourself a strong person!?"

"Exactly! Carrying a tortoise shell and hunching over, with eyes the size of mung beans, and you call yourself a strongman? Apart from talking, how are you any different from an ordinary turtle?!" Han Feng had recovered a bit by now, but he still couldn't resist making a sarcastic remark.

"You!" The Xuan Turtle Soul King was furious. If Zhao Wuji hadn't been there, he would have definitely killed Han Feng!

Zhao Wuji grinned upon hearing Han Feng's words.

Outsiders say that as a defensive soul master, one must have the ability to protect teammates, but in Zhao Wuji's opinion, Han Feng doesn't need that ability at all!

Han Feng can draw everyone's hatred with just his mouth. If he were on the battlefield, he would be the target of everyone's attacks. Protecting others? He should be thinking about how to protect himself!

Of course, although Zhao Wuji thought this way, he couldn't help but protect his own. He snorted coldly, glanced at the Xuan Turtle Soul King, and retorted, "You want an explanation, right!?"

"That's right!"

"Fine, I'll give you an explanation!" Zhao Wuji grinned maliciously, and his palm, as big as a fan, slapped towards the Xuan Turtle Soul King with lightning speed!

With a loud 'boom,' the Xuan Turtle Soul King's true armor was instantly shattered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, knocking himself unconscious!

Zhao Wuji blew on his palm with satisfaction, his face full of pride.

Han Feng chuckled at Zhao Wuji's expression, glancing at him intentionally or unintentionally, and said with feigned envy, "Ah... the feeling of fighting without using your martial spirit is truly enviable!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji's expression froze instantly. He looked at Han Feng with some unease, beginning to wonder if the kid could read minds or something.

But all in all, that slap felt really good!

Zhao Wuji was even a little unsatisfied, but unfortunately the Xuan Turtle Soul King was too incompetent and fainted with just one slap!

I managed to hold out for a full hour or two!

(End of this chapter)