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Chapter 45 Zhao Wuji: I misjudged you!

P.S. I'm using the comic book setting here, where the Martial Soul Possession is the True Body Armor, because I think the True Body Armor is really cool!

"Arrogant!"

Hearing Han Feng's dismissive words, Meng Yiran's beautiful eyes narrowed instantly, and anger and hatred flashed across her fair face. A snake-headed staff appeared in her hand, and purple true body armor covered her arms. Two yellow soul rings guarded her on the left and right as she attacked Han Feng!

"Heh!" Han Feng sneered, standing still. The Blazing Shield was summoned, and two yellow spirit rings appeared behind him. Han Feng didn't even have a spirit possession. The first yellow spirit ring lit up, and the Blazing Shield flashed a faint light. The flames attached to it became more solid!

Seeing this, Dai Mubai and Tang San both facepalmed, somewhat helpless.

They knew that Han Feng was setting a trap again.

Everyone who was driven to anger by Han Feng's words ended up getting hit in the face with a shield!

However, Meng Yiran was unaware of this. Seeing that Han Feng did not have a martial spirit attached to him, she naturally felt that this was Han Feng's disdain and insult to her. Her expression became ferocious. She also did not have a martial spirit attached to her. Instead, she grabbed the snake-headed staff in her hand and swung it at Han Feng!

when!

Han Feng remained unmoved, standing in place without changing his expression. He slammed his snake-headed staff into the Blazing Shield, but thanks to the abnormal special ability of the Life-Controlling Technique, not even a spark could be shaken on the Blazing Shield!

Han Feng even felt a little regretful.

The Soul Skill "Defense of Life" is good, but its ability to absolutely defend against the first attack is a bit outdated. Regardless of the strength of the opponent's attack or whether the opponent can break through the defense of "Defense of Life", the effect of absolute defense will eventually wear off. It can only be used to block Meng Yiran's insignificant attack, which is a bit of a waste.

"It's so hard!?"

A look of horror flashed in Meng Yiran's eyes. She hadn't expected Han Feng's defense to be so strong. Although her snake-head staff wasn't a top-tier martial soul, in terms of attack power, it was still one of the best among the power-attack type martial souls!

The Snake Granny beside her was equally surprised. Meng Yiran's martial soul originated from the same source as hers, and no one knew the power of the Snake Head Staff better than her!

Zhao Wuji, on the other hand, smiled leisurely to the side, feeling somewhat smug—let alone a mere Soul Master, even a Soul Sect could perfectly defend against the first strike of Han Feng's first Soul Skill!

Unfortunately, Meng Yiran and the Snake Granny were unaware of this. Zhao Wuji glanced at them, but naturally wouldn't take the initiative to explain. Let them be suspicious!

After a brief moment of shock, Meng Yiran quickly recovered. Her eyes narrowed, and the snake-headed staff in her hand flashed with purple light. The snake head at the top suddenly seemed to come alive, its eyes shining brightly with purple light. It opened its mouth and spat out a scarlet forked tongue at Han Feng!

First Soul Skill! Serpent Blade!

Meng Yiran's first soul skill has excellent defense-breaking ability. Its point-to-area attack method, coupled with the attack effect of spraying deadly poison, has restrained many defensive soul masters.

Unfortunately, Han Feng was not included!

Han Feng reacted the instant Meng Yiran released her soul skill. The Blazing Shield in his hand blazed brightly and surged along the direction of the snake-headed staff, instantly burning away the purplish-red, foul-smelling poison!

But the flames were still not satisfied and spread along the snake-headed staff toward Meng Yiran's hand!

Dai Mubai and the others who were watching the battle grinned. They could easily tell that this was Han Feng's self-created soul skill.

"Damn it!" Meng Yiran felt the intense heat of the flames, her pupils contracted sharply, and cold sweat poured down her smooth forehead. She activated her second soul skill, Snake Body, in an attempt to get rid of the flames, but found that the flames were like a leech, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not get rid of them!

At this moment, Meng Yiran panicked. She could feel the threat of the flames that had spread to her arm. If the flames reached her heart, she would probably lose immediately!

Just as Meng Yiran was completely at a loss, Han Feng made his move!

If it weren't for the Snake Granny watching from the sidelines, Han Feng would probably be spewing insults by now. Even so, Han Feng couldn't help but think to himself, "Isn't this a bit too weak?!"

"male!"

As Han Feng moved, the flames on the Blazing Shield suddenly surged, and a power comparable to that of a Soul Venerable was brewing within it. Seeing this, Zhao Wuji panicked!

"How dare you!"

"Stop it, you brat!"

Snake Granny and Zhao Wuji roared at the same time. How could they not see that if Han Feng's attack hit Meng Yiran, given her current state, she would be crippled even if she didn't die!

At that time, Shrek Academy and the Peerless Dragon Serpent will be mortal enemies!

But when they tried to stop them, it was too late. They had been wary of each other and had unknowingly moved far apart. Neither of them was known for their speed, and Han Feng and Meng Yiran were too close together. They could only watch helplessly as Han Feng slowly approached Meng Yiran!

Snake Granny's cloudy eyes widened, her eyes bloodshot. If Meng Yiran were seriously injured, Zhao Wuji had no doubt that Dragon Duke and Snake Granny would personally kill Shrek Academy!

Zhao Wuji was also frustrated. He should have known better than to let Han Feng take action—he knew the kid was a troublemaker, but he didn't expect him to be this troublesome!

"boom!"

Amidst the roaring flames and the release of power, the Snake Woman's eyes blazed with fury!

"You lost!"

As the flames subsided, the Shield of Blazing Sky brushed past Meng Yiran. The exploding flames carved a scorched path behind Meng Yiran, but she was unharmed. Han Feng even helped remove the sun's heat from her body. However, if Meng Yiran's arms were not treated quickly, she might suffer long-term consequences.

Han Feng wasn't one to show mercy; it was simply a matter of things being beyond his control.

Han Feng may be a scoundrel, but he still knows his limits. He knows that Meng Yiran cannot die. After all, Shrek Academy cannot afford to offend a renowned Soul Douluo like Long Gong just because of him.

It is precisely because of this that Han Feng, with his foul mouth, has been able to survive until now.

Furthermore, Han Feng didn't think he was being sarcastic; it was tactical mockery. Aside from enemies, he was just a bit of a chatterbox—at least that's how Sister Qianqian "comforted" him.

The Snake Woman, who had already come to within five meters of Han Feng, looked at him coldly, her heart filled with incomprehension.

She had to admit that Han Feng's move was indeed brilliant. The vast expanse of charred ruins was telling her that he had the strength to defeat her granddaughter; the injury on Meng Yiran's arm was telling her that they should leave; and the Blazing Shield that brushed past her was Han Feng telling her that he had shown mercy!

This left the Snake Woman with no reason to be dissatisfied; she could only grit her teeth and accept it.

Zhao Wuji, who was standing to the side, also breathed a sigh of relief. He had just been prepared to fight Long Gong to the death!

Fortunately, Han Feng still has some sense!

"No! I didn't lose! You cheated!" Meng Yiran heard Han Feng's voice, stubbornly shouted, and insisted on raising the snake-headed staff, preparing to fight Han Feng again.

"Yiran! You lost! Let's go!"

This time, even without Han Feng speaking, the Snake Granny stopped Meng Yiran, glanced at Meng Yiran's arms with concern, and said to Zhao Wuji, "Your Majesty! We'll take our leave now! We apologize for any offense we may have caused!"

"Of course, of course!" Zhao Wuji laughed heartily, having gotten the better deal.

After the Snake Granny and Meng Yiran had walked away, Zhao Wuji suddenly looked at Han Feng meaningfully, patted Han Feng on the shoulder, and said inexplicably, "Kid! I misjudged you!"

"Um?"

Han Feng didn't understand and looked puzzled. What? He misjudged me? I disappointed Zhao Wuji? But Zhao Wuji's expression didn't seem disappointed. And why did that strange expression on Zhao Wuji's face seem to carry a mocking malice? What was this old guy thinking about me before?!

(End of this chapter)