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Chapter 54 Han Feng's Mentality Problem

Chapter 54 Han Feng's Mentality Problem

Han Feng stared in shock at the golden light surging before him, his heart filled with horror!

Dai Mubai turned around and, seeing Han Feng's expression, laughed heartily, "Fengzi! Did you think only you and Tang San could create their own soul skills?! While this isn't exactly a self-created soul skill, it was something I prepared specifically for you, taking me several days to develop! Aren't you surprised?!"

"Still not moving..."

Han Feng wanted to unleash his third soul skill to deliver a thunderous blow to Dai Mubai, but found it was too late. At that moment, Dai Mubai's voice rang out: "Your third soul skill shouldn't be able to be cast instantly, right?!"

"Tch!" Han Feng scoffed, his first spirit ring lighting up as he successfully blocked the attack with his Life Defense.

"You already guessed that I would use my second soul skill to teleport behind you?" Han Feng blocked Dai Mubai's White Tiger Blazing Light Wave, put down the Blazing Shield, and asked in a deep voice.

Dai Mubai grinned: "When I saw you use your second soul skill to teleport in front of Teacher Zhao, I thought your second soul skill must be more than that. Now it seems I was right!"

Upon hearing this, Han Feng remained silent for a moment, then grinned and said, "Big Bai! I underestimated you!"

"Let's fight again!" Han Feng shouted, and the Flame Dragon Armor reappeared. He activated his second soul skill and reappeared behind Dai Mubai.

But Dai Mubai had already anticipated this move. Han Feng's second soul skill required a medium to activate, a fact that Dai Mubai had long known!

"How could I possibly let you stack six fiery shields so easily!" Big Target roared, actually holding the White Tiger Blazing Light Wave in his hand and slashing it out like a longsword!

"null!"

The White Tiger's Blazing Light Wave, instead of dissipating from Han Feng's shield, sent him flying!

But Dai Mubai showed no joy. Instead, he shouted and stomped his foot, chasing after Han Feng: "Brother! I can't let you use your third soul skill!"

Dai Mubai thought he had seen through Han Feng's intentions, but to his surprise, the moment he rushed out, Han Feng suddenly smiled at him, his white teeth flashing: "With such a huge inertia, if you can overcome it, then show me!"

Dai Mubai's heart trembled violently; he knew something terrible was about to happen!

"Second Soul Skill! Fixed-Point Protection!"

Han Feng used his second soul skill again, and this time he flashed behind Dai Mubai!

Dai Mubai was very fast, and Han Feng had no chance of catching him, but his target was not Dai Mubai!

"Immovable! Flame Luo!"

Han Feng roared, and a terrifying fiery phantom rose up behind him. A huge shield was placed in front of Han Feng, and a fist made of flames was raised high, as if it would smash down at any moment!

Dai Mubai quickly turned around and saw Han Feng, who had already used his third soul skill. He gasped and his eyes were filled with seriousness!

"fall!"

"Empty! Empty! Empty!"

As Han Feng let out a low shout, the fiery phantom behind him moved, and his raised fist smashed down towards Dai Mubai like a meteor!

"Hey... This can't even be considered a defensive Soul Master anymore, can it?!" Ma Hongjun, who was watching the battle, swallowed hard and said with difficulty.

"Come on!" Dai Mubai roared back, leaping up like a tiger and colliding fiercely with the giant fist!

Amidst the deafening roar, Dai Mubai rose from the dust. Han Feng's Immovable Flame Demon was missing an arm, leaving only the hand holding the shield in front of him. Han Feng's face was calm, and his lips were somewhat pale.

"Want to come again?" Han Feng asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

Dai Mubai grinned maliciously: "Whoever loses has to wash socks for a month!"

"Hand wash! No soap!" Han Feng added.

"Okay!" Dai Mubai's pupils shrank, he gritted his teeth, and forced himself to speak.

After saying that, Dai Mubai charged directly at Han Feng. He knew that Han Feng's third soul skill could make him immune to the White Tiger Blazing Light Wave. To defeat Han Feng, he had to get close. Although the chances of winning were slim, Dai Mubai knew that if he went forward, he would die nine times out of ten; if he retreated, he would die ten times out of ten!

Han Feng also charged out, and Immovable Flame Demon's right arm rose up along with his right hand holding the shield, then slammed down!

Charged Shield Bash!

"boom!"

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Han Feng's voice rang out from the dust: "Starting today, for the next month, I will change my socks twice a day. Thank you!"

"Cough cough! Fengzi! You're too mean!" Dai Mubai's angry voice followed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Han Feng simply smiled and walked up to the master.

Helpless, Dai Mubai had no choice but to come to the master's side.

As expected, the master did not have a pleasant expression.

The master first looked at Dai Mubai: "At first, you amazed me! Few offensive Soul Masters know how to adapt, but you did. However, your subsequent performance greatly disappointed me!"

"You couldn't stop Han Feng from using his third soul skill! You didn't even need to stop him. Han Feng's third soul skill consumes a lot of energy, you couldn't possibly not know that. You just needed to stall for those two minutes to defeat him! But you didn't, you chose to confront Han Feng head-on! A head-on clash between an offensive soul master and a defensive soul master is the worst choice! Especially for a defensive soul master like Han Feng who possesses offensive methods!"

"You had a chance to win, but you chose the most irrational method in order to defeat Han Feng head-on!"

Despite being reprimanded by the master, Dai Mubai did not argue back but listened obediently. He knew all of this, but he would never choose to avoid a fight against Han Feng!

Seeing that things had gone far enough, the master stopped—he had only prepared this for the upcoming training, and it would be a loss if he made Dai Mubai doubt himself!

With Dai Mubai back in the team, Master turned his attention to Han Feng.

"Han Feng...you've disappointed me greatly!" The master didn't mince words: "Yesterday, Xiao San told me you're a true genius! Pure soul power, cultivation far surpassing your peers, formidable defense, impressive attack power, and various self-created soul skills!"

"But your performance today..." The master was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of disdain in Han Feng's eyes and immediately understood—Han Feng had probably already guessed his purpose!

The master couldn't help but sigh, "Teaching a genius is indeed no easy task!"

But this doesn't mean the master is helpless: "You're arrogant! Complacent! Disdainful of others!"

"You seem kind to everyone, but you're actually unruly; you seem gentle and refined, but you're actually arrogant and conceited! You think you're in control of everything, you think you know everything. You seem friendly and kind to your mistress and the others, but you always maintain a barrier between them. You treat everyone as a passerby, you treat everyone with a perfunctory attitude. What makes you think your life will be smooth sailing?!"

The master was no longer dwelling on today's match. He knew that Han Feng was probably cooperating with him today. Even if he wasn't, Han Feng already knew about his mistakes today, and even if he pointed them out, Han Feng would not care.

As it turns out, the master's approach was correct.

Hearing the master's reprimand, Han Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, and his previous ease disappeared, replaced by deep questioning!

Han Feng carefully recalled his attitude towards Tang San and the others, and was shocked to find that he had subconsciously projected the characters from the original work into reality. In his eyes, Tang San was gentle and powerful, Dai Mubai was loyal and domineering, and Ning Rongrong was willful and capricious!

Han Feng couldn't see their other personalities, nor could he see the changes in them. He had never even taken the initiative to understand them, because he felt that what he knew was all he had!

But actually?

The original work he knew was just one book, which couldn't even perfectly describe one person, let alone so many people.

Thinking about it carefully, the only person Han Feng truly considered a close friend was Sister Qianqian, because Han Feng learned about everything about Sister Qianqian little by little!

"Master...you're right, I do have a problem!"

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Han Feng actually took the initiative to admit his mistake to the master!

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but look at the master with admiration—this was something even Zhao Wuji couldn't do!

(End of this chapter)

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