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Chapter 524 Han Feng's Title?

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"Hey! A meeting is in session!" Han Feng stood at the door, saw Flanders and the other five, and grinned.

All things considered, seven or eight years have passed since Han Feng graduated. His reverence for his teachers has now turned into mere respect—even that respect is kept in his heart and not outwardly displayed. So when he saw Flander and the others again, Han Feng was not only happy but also somewhat disrespectful.

Han Feng is different from Tang San. If it were Tang San, he would always respectfully call him "teacher" no matter what.

"Han Feng!" Flander and the other five were stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting Han Feng to suddenly appear in front of them. But then they shouted in surprise and stood up, coming to Han Feng and surrounding him.

"Haha! Last year, I heard from His Majesty Bone Douluo that you and Xiaobai had left Seagod Island and gone to the far north to cultivate. How come you're back so soon!?" Zhao Wuji put his arm around Han Feng's shoulder and shouted excitedly, showing no sign of unfamiliarity whatsoever.

The others were the same; their eyes showed nothing but joy.

Obviously, the five people present knew what kind of person Han Feng was, so they naturally wouldn't blame him for his somewhat rude attitude.

Besides, Han Feng has graduated after all. Their relationship now is that of teacher and student, as well as friends. Especially for Zhao Wuji, if Han Feng were to respectfully call him "Teacher Zhao" the first time they met, he would feel uncomfortable for a long time!

Han Feng laughed and said, "Now that my cultivation is over, of course I'm back!"

"It's good that you're back! It's good that you're back!" Zhao Wuji patted Han Feng's arm indifferently, then pulled Han Feng's head closer, his voice suddenly becoming much lower, as if he were about to tell some earth-shattering secret.

Flanders and the others were also surprised to see this, not understanding what kind of trouble Zhao Wuji was up to.

If you really want to share a secret, can't you just communicate telepathically?

Even the weakest master present has already broken through to the Soul Master level. They can't hear anything. What is Zhao Wuji trying to do with this action that is more about form than substance?

Just as everyone was straining to listen, they heard Zhao Wuji mysteriously ask Han Feng, "Han Feng, I heard from Bone Douluo that when he found you two, didn't you two have a fight?! Apparently, you even sank the sea!? So... who won in the end!?"

Upon hearing this, Flanders and the others were speechless, their faces practically screaming "That's it!"

What's so mysterious about that!

Han Feng blinked, stared intently at Zhao Wuji, then patted his chest and declared confidently, "It has to be me!"

Anyway, Han Feng wasn't lying; he spoke with absolute certainty!

"Han Feng... what is your current cultivation level?" Just as Han Feng and Zhao Wuji were joking around, Flander suddenly asked Han Feng with a serious expression.

When Flander said this, Zhao Wuji and Liu Erlong were also taken aback, and then their gazes became as serious as Flander's!

They are all Soul Douluo-level powerhouses now, and thanks to the soul bones given to them by Han Feng, they are not far from becoming Title Douluo. But when they look at Han Feng now, they feel a sense of unfathomable depth and even heart palpitations!

They had only ever felt this way from the four peerless Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!

This discovery shook them to their core!

You have to understand, when Han Feng left, he hadn't even broken through to the Soul Saint level yet!

What exactly happened to Han Feng in just over two years?!

Upon hearing this, Han Feng chuckled inwardly, but feigned shyness by scratching his head and saying, "My cultivation has indeed improved!"

"You're not already level 95, are you?!" Everyone knew Han Feng was just being modest, and they were all shocked. Liu Erlong even let out an incredulous scream.

Han Feng was taken aback, then shook his head and said, "Ah! No, I'm not a Title Douluo yet!"

"Phew! That's good!" For some reason, when Flander and the others heard Han Feng say that he was not yet a Title Douluo, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!

It's not that I can't stand to see Han Feng doing well, it's just that it's too shocking!

A twenty-year-old Title Douluo—this isn't just a monster, this is a prodigy!

But soon, Han Feng added with a smile, "I'm currently a level 90, eight-ring Soul Douluo. My soul power cultivation has already met the level of a Title Douluo, but I'm still lacking in soul rings. After all, it's my ninth soul ring, and I don't intend to be perfunctory. I plan to do my best, so I plan to absorb more soul rings after both my blood and soul power break through to the Title Douluo level!"

"A level 90, eight-ring Soul Douluo!?" Upon hearing this, the entire audience was shocked!

In the blink of an eye, none of the five people present could utter a single word!

One sentence says he's not a Title Douluo, the next he says he's only missing a spirit ring. Is that a big difference?!

And they even said they'd wait until their blood and soul power both broke through to the Title Douluo level before absorbing a soul ring? Is this the capriciousness of a prodigy?!

Why is it that I'm thinking about when I can become a Title Douluo, while Han Feng is thinking about when he will actually become a Title Douluo?!

After a long while, everyone finally calmed down from their shock. After swallowing hard, Liu Erlong asked in a hoarse voice, "You're really level 90 already!?"

Facing Liu Erlong and her group of five, Han Feng had nothing to hide. His Blazing Shield Martial Soul appeared, with three purple, two black, and three red streaks flashing through the air. The pressure of a level ninety descended like a tidal wave. Of course, this pressure was only fleeting. After all, Han Feng was not an ordinary level ninety. His combat power even surpassed that of a Limit Douluo, so his aura was naturally at its peak. Grandmaster, on the other hand, was only level forty-something!

Han Feng didn't even let Zhen Bing show herself, not to hide anything. Han Feng had no intention of hiding anything after returning this time. It was just that those seven scarlet 100,000-year soul rings were enough to shock Liu Erlong and the other five people beyond measure!

Even so, Liu Erlong and his group of five stared wide-eyed, speechless for a long time!

Flander was the first to react, but what he was thinking about at that moment was the recruitment!

If we publicize the fact that Han Feng broke through to level 90 at the age of 20, without any publicity or exaggeration, countless students would come to him for his fame!

That's all money!

Next came the master, who was much calmer and chuckled, "It's actually true!"

Zhao Wuji also realized what was happening. He was much more direct, slapping Han Feng's shoulder hard to express his excitement. Feeling the surging blood and energy within Han Feng's body, and recalling what Han Feng had just said, he couldn't help but ask, "Han Feng, what level are you at in terms of your blood and energy and your soul right now?"

Upon hearing this, Han Feng pondered for a moment before replying tactfully, "My blood and qi strength is at the Soul Douluo level, and my soul power barely surpasses the Soul Saint level!"

Han Feng deliberately lowered his standards a bit, just so he wouldn't scare them again.

However, Han Feng underestimated Zhao Wuji and the others. Han Feng had already surprised them enough. Nothing could be more astonishing than a level 90 Soul Douluo at the age of 20. After a brief moment of amazement, they took it for granted!

They wouldn't be surprised by anything Han Feng achieves!

"Han Feng! Shouldn't you be thinking about your title?!" At this moment, Liu Erlong suddenly shouted.

Liu Erlong's sudden shout woke everyone up!

Even Han Feng himself was taken aback, and a serious expression appeared on his face!

Han Feng is currently level 90, and he is only one spirit ring away from becoming a Title Douluo. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Han Feng is willing, he can become a Title Douluo at any time!

The problem is that a title will stay with a Soul Master for life, so it can't be taken lightly. Han Feng himself also wanted a title that was both elegant and domineering—this was the obsession Han Feng had when he was reading the book!

"Peerless Douluo!" Zhao Wuji was the first to offer his opinion. Han Feng broke through level 90 at the age of 20, and his talent was unparalleled in the world. He was indeed worthy of this title, but Han Feng felt that this title was a bit too common!

"Blazing Sky Douluo?" Grandmaster also offered his suggestion. Han Feng's martial soul is named Blazing Sky Shield. The name Blazing Sky is indeed domineering enough and unconventional. If Han Feng only had Blazing Sky Shield as his martial soul, perhaps he would choose this title. But unfortunately, Han Feng also has Zhenbing as his second martial soul. Using Blazing Sky as a title would be somewhat of an overgeneralization!

"How about calling him Ice and Fire Douluo!?" The master's suggestion gave Han Feng a wake-up call. Han Feng couldn't help but think of the words "ice and fire," but he quickly shook his head, thinking to himself with disdain, "What a tacky title!"

"Supreme Douluo?" "Burning Heaven Douluo?" "Talkative Douluo!?"

Afterwards, Flanders and the others proposed several more titles, some plausible and some not, but Han Feng rejected them all in the end.

(End of this chapter)