Douluo's Soul Power increases by two levels every year

Chapter 83 Han Feng's Limit

"Ugh! Tang San is getting more and more outrageous!"

Within the group, Dai Mubai shook his head helplessly and said with a hint of self-deprecation.

Originally, he was the strongest fighter in the entire Shrek Academy, but since Han Feng and Tang San joined, Dai Mubai realized that although he had the highest cultivation level, he could no longer be considered the strongest in a real fight. For the proud Dai Mubai, it was impossible for him not to have any thoughts.

As you can see, ever since Han Feng and Tang San joined the academy, Dai Mubai has never stopped striving to cultivate!

Standing next to Dai Mubai, Han Feng heard Dai Mubai's self-talk and a glint flashed in his eyes.

Han Feng knew what Dai Mubai was thinking, but he couldn't say anything—besides sparring with Dai Mubai, Han Feng didn't have any other effective ways to help Dai Mubai become stronger.

"Why don't you give it a try? See where your limits are?" Han Feng said, tilting his chin up, half-jokingly and half-encouragingly.

Dai Mubai frowned upon hearing Han Feng's words. He noticed that Ma Hongjun and the others were looking at him and Han Feng with expectant expressions. He knew that his companions probably also wanted to know which of the three giants of Shrek Academy was the strongest.

Thinking of this, Dai Mubai couldn't help but feel a sense of comparison.

But soon, he put those thoughts aside. He still had some concerns. As a prince of the Star Luo royal family, he didn't want to stand out at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

"Forget it! I'll pass, Fengzi, you go!"

Dai Mubai shook his head and refused.

Han Feng also didn't want to show his face, but after seeing Dai Mubai's expression, he understood Dai Mubai's predicament and shrugged: "Alright then! I'll do it!"

At worst, you can just give up when you can't hold on any longer; there's no need to force yourself to keep going like Tang San.

"Brother Feng! My third brother can withstand the pressure of a level 45 soul force, you must be able to withstand at least level 40, right?" Oscar said, stirring up trouble.

Han Feng simply smiled at this.

With Han Feng's foundation, he was confident he could withstand the pressure of a level 40 soul power!

"Three seniors! Please enlighten me!" Han Feng walked up to Zhi Lin and the other two, clasped his hands in a fist and bowed respectfully with a smile.

"Um..."

Zhilin and the other two nodded in satisfaction. They had, of course, heard Han Feng and the others' conversation, but naturally, they didn't dare to be as casual with Han Feng as they were with Tang San, and asked in advance, "Are you ready?"

"Of course!" Although Han Feng felt strange, he nodded, looking ready.

"Um--"

Meng Shenji nodded, and a surge of soul power pressure descended upon Han Feng with each syllable!

At first, Meng Shenji didn't dare to apply pressure recklessly. His level 10 soul power pressure was nothing more than a gentle breeze to Han Feng.

Meng Shenji slowly increased the pressure until it reached level twenty-five. Only then did Han Feng frown, but his breathing remained completely undisturbed.

"No wonder the Crown Prince has chosen him!" Zhilin and the other two looked at Han Feng's performance with admiration.

When Meng Shenji increased the soul power pressure to level 40, Han Fengren remained completely unmoved!

At this moment, Ma Hongjun swallowed hard and asked Dai Mubai, "Boss Dai, what level is this? I haven't been able to sense it for a long time..."

Dai Mubai shook his head slightly: "I don't know, but they broke through to level thirty-nine a few minutes ago!"

At this moment, Dai Mubai's cultivation level was level thirty-eight, approaching level thirty-nine, so his statement carried considerable authority.

Ma Hongjun's eyes twitched when he heard Dai Mubai say that: "Doesn't that mean...?"

"I'm afraid the soul power pressure has already reached the Soul Master level!" Dai Mubai said solemnly.

The master was also somewhat surprised. In his calculations, even if Han Feng's soul power refinement was comparable to that of a Soul Master, he should have been forced to reveal his Martial Soul by level 35 or 36. However, the current level of pressure had long exceeded level 30, yet Han Feng was still not forced to reveal his Martial Soul!

How could the master possibly understand that Han Feng is twelve years old!

Shortly after Han Feng obtained his third soul skill, he broke through to level 34, after all, his previous accumulation was not insignificant.

Even before Shrek Academy's battle against the Royal Fighters, Han Feng had already turned twelve years old. His soul power increased by two levels out of thin air, and his cultivation level directly broke through to level thirty-six!

If Han Feng hadn't been worried that his soul power breakthrough was too abrupt and had been using a concealment shield to hide his soul power fluctuations, Dai Mubai and the others would have been astonished!

The master never dreamed that there could be someone in this world who could increase their soul power by two levels out of thin air without doing anything!

"Flander! What level are you at!?" The master asked Flander hesitantly—although Han Feng was not his disciple, he was still his student, and he was really worried that Han Feng was just putting on a brave face.

Flander's face also showed some worry, but upon hearing the master's voice, his eyes darted around, he coughed, took a sip of tea, and said in a pretentious tone, "Calm down! Calm down! Han Feng wasn't even forced to unleash his Martial Soul, was he?"

What is Flander afraid of?

If Zhilin and his two companions really have the courage to ruin Han Feng, Flander will accept it!

Seeing Flander's expression, the master knew that this petty fellow was holding a grudge again. He shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to accept Flander's explanation. After all, in the master's understanding, Han Feng was not the kind of person who would suffer for the sake of saving face.

"Should we continue?" At this moment, Meng Shenji was also a little hesitant. He maintained his soul power pressure at level 40 and asked Zhilin and Bai Baoshan through telepathy.

Bai Baoshan was also somewhat hesitant, but in the end, Zhilin reluctantly transmitted his voice, saying, "Let's continue! Young Master Han doesn't seem like someone who doesn't know his place. The Crown Prince often praises Young Master Han's extraordinary talent. Besides, if he really can't handle it, he won't be able to keep up the act even if he wants to. At the very least, we need to force Young Master Han to unleash his martial spirit!"

"Alright!"

Upon hearing this, Meng Shenji nodded and carefully increased his soul power by one level.

"Hmph!" Han Feng let out a muffled groan as the Blazing Shield automatically activated, enveloping his entire body in blazing flames.

Seeing this, Master and Meng Shenji and the others all breathed a sigh of relief, which at least proved that Han Feng was not putting on a brave face.

At this moment, Han Feng also knew that he was nearing his limit.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Han Feng was only forced to unleash his Martial Soul when his Soul Power pressure reached level 41, making him seem a bit stronger than Tang San. In reality, Han Feng doesn't possess the Xuan Tian Gong's skill of using minimal force to deflect a great weight and its inexhaustible power. The reason he has been able to hold on until now is simply because his cultivation level surpasses Tang San's and the quality of his Soul Power is purer!

"It seems I'm still no match for Tang San..." Han Feng murmured to himself.

Han Feng estimated that if he fell another two or three levels, he might be forced to reveal his external soul bone, just like Tang San.

Tang San's limit is level 45, while my limit is around level 43 or 44.

Han Feng was unwilling to expose his external soul bone. After roughly knowing his limit, he didn't want to continue. He immediately pretended to be struggling, as if he was about to collapse at any moment.

Upon seeing this, Zhilin and the other two frowned in surprise and doubt.

After Tang San was forced to unleash his Martial Soul, he was still able to maintain level 5 Soul Power. However, after Han Feng was forced to unleash his Martial Soul, he was immediately unable to hold on. The difference between the two was too great, so great that Zhilin and the other two felt it was unreal.

Meng Shenji hesitated and struggled with the decision many times, but in the end he chickened out and did not dare to continue to increase his soul power pressure. If he damaged it, his position as the dean of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy would be over.

"Thank you for your guidance, three deans!" Han Feng grinned after Meng Shenji withdrew his soul power.

Back in the group, Dai Mubai gave Han Feng a strange look, then put his arm around Han Feng's shoulder and whispered, "Fengzi! Were you holding back?!"

"uh-huh!"

Han Feng gave a vague hum, not answering Dai Mubai, but Dai Mubai, knowing him as he did, already understood. He immediately smirked, "That's even more outrageous than a mistress!"

(End of this chapter)