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Chapter 116: The Blindness of Pale Han Feng!

"Boom! Boom!"

The collision between the White Tiger Nebula and the Shircon Shield made a deafening loud noise. If it weren't for Zhao Wuji, Liu Erlong and Zhao Wuji's three soul saints, I'm afraid Ma Hongjun and others would have been blown away by the aftermath!

But the Serathon Gate was weaker after all. Under the pale Han Feng's angrily gaze, the Serathon Gate cracked open little by little, and finally shattered. The huge meteorite fell again. Although its power had been reduced a lot, it was enough to be terrifying!

"This is impossible!"

Pale Han Feng roared unwillingly. In shock and anger, he forgot to use his first soul skill. Instead, Yan Luo Dharma Image and Yanlong Armor automatically protected the master and blocked the meteorite!

Another loud bang, the meteorite penetrated the Flame Dragon armor, and the Yan Luo Dharma image was cut off directly, leaving only half of the head and upper body remaining!

Seeing this, a solemn look flashed in the corners of Dai Mubai's eyes...

This is already his strongest attack skill, but he still failed to completely defeat the pale Han Feng!

Fortunately, the Shirath Shield on Yan Luo Faxiang's hand had been shattered by him. Otherwise, the power gathered in the Shirath Shield would be enough to pale Han Feng release the power-absorbing shield at the Soul Sect level again!

"Unforgivable! A mere idiot! He actually embarrassed me again and again! Who do you think you are? I want you to die! Try!" Pale Han Feng, who suffered a great loss, shouted with distorted face, gritting his teeth, as if he was about to swallow Dai Mubai alive!

"Blow the air!" Dai Mubai looked at him deeply and said sarcastically: "Don't you claim to be hundreds of times stronger than him? Why do I think you are no match for him at all!?"

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Pale Han Feng actually cried at this time and screamed. The Yan Luo Dharma Xiang and the Flame Dragon Armor all dissipated, wiped away the tears of anger and roared: "Since you are determined to die, I will let you see what is truly powerful!"

After saying that, pale Han Feng slowly raised his right hand and grabbed his face. A vague murmur sound came out: "Virtualization!"

“Hip-Haha!”

A sneer full of malicious intentions and evil thoughts came out of the pale Han Feng's mouth. The aura on the pale Han Feng's body instantly changed, becoming violent and cruel!

The image of pale Han Feng changed back to his appearance when he first appeared. Two scarlet lines appeared on the huge bone bull's head, and the dark red eyes emitted an ominous and crazy luster. Even the flames on the Shirl of the Sky turned from red to purple, from the original magnificent red gold to the evil dark purple!

"What is this!" The moment when Pale Han Feng transformed, Dai Mubai obviously felt the changes in his soul power and power, and his pupils suddenly shrank!

When the master outside the battle circle saw this scene, he thought of Tang San's Eight Spider Spear and immediately said: "It's the external soul bone! Han Feng may have absorbed the external soul bone in the previous one! And the Han Feng in front of him may have absorbed the residual will of the soul beast in the external soul bone at that time, thus creating a negative personality!"

"I said it! I am me! He is him! I am Han Feng! I want to say it a few times!"

The master stepped on the minefield of Pale Han Feng again. Pale Han Feng, who was already shrouded by negative emotions due to the emptiness, heard this sentence, his anger gushed out in an uncontrollable way, and he abandoned Dai Mubai and rushed towards the master. His speed was so fast that he even left a shadow in the air!

"Don't think about it!"

Tang San, who was closest to the master, also reacted the fastest. Almost as soon as the pale Han Feng moved, the blue silver grass came out, wrapped around the master, and pulled the master to Liu Erlong.

Liu Erlong hugged the master and stared at the pale Han Feng with beautiful eyes. If it weren't for Han Feng, she would have blown the tauren in front of her into ashes!

Pale Han Feng obviously knew that he was not Liu Erlong's opponent. His dark red eyes flashed in a volatile light, then turned to Tang San and said in a cold voice: "Do you think of dancing too?"

Tang San was stunned, not understanding what Pale Han Feng was saying at all, but from Pale Han Feng's eyes, he could understand that this was definitely not a word of goodwill. The purple demon's eyes were moving at the extreme, staring at Pale Han Feng, for fear that he would suddenly rise up.

At this time, Tang San had not obtained the fourth soul ring, and Dai Mubai's eyes narrowed: "Miss San! Don't interfere, he is my opponent!"

When Tang San heard this, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

If it is a life-and-death battle, he is 100% sure to defeat Pale Pale Han Feng - don't forget that Tang San now has a title of King of Hell!

But if you use hidden weapons or poisonous things, you will either die or be disabled, which is obviously not what everyone wants.

Pale Han Feng glanced at Tang San with disdain, then smiled at Dai Mubai and said in disdainful words: "Don't say that you are the same as the qualification to fight with me! I want to kill you, it's easy!"

I have to say that in the blurred state, Pale Han Feng's speech was filled with a fierce aura like a soul beast!

"Try it!"

Dai Mubai was not afraid, snorted coldly, pulled out the Gengjin Tiansha Sphur again with his backhand, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Hip! Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish!" Pale Han Feng laughed wildly, and activated his second soul skill again and teleported in front of Dai Mubai!

The pale Han Feng in the virtual state reacted extremely quickly. After teleportation, he did not even stiffen for a moment. I don’t know whether he looked down on Dai Mubai or to humiliate Dai Mubai, even the Shircon Shield was useless. Instead, he pinched his fist with his empty left hand and blasted Dai Mubai!

Dai Mubai, who had long been used to being staggered in a fixed position for a moment, was shocked at this moment and had no time to stop an effective counterattack. He could only hurriedly stab the two Gengjin Tiansha halberds in his hand!

"Oh!"

Pale Han Feng seemed to have expected it, and sneered, and the six-sided flame shield generated by the fixed guard blocked the left fist, in front of the Gengjin Tiansha Sphur.

In the flash, two halberds smashed the six-sided flame shield, but he was already at the end of his strength. Pale Han Feng smiled grimly, and his left hand, which was pinching his fist, suddenly released it. He grabbed the two halberds in Dai Mubai's hand, and pinched it hard, and directly crushed the Gengjin Tiansha Sphur!

Dai Mubai was shocked and wanted to dodge, but it was too late. Pale Han Feng grabbed Dai Mubai with his left hand and held Dai Mubai in place. The Shircon Shield in his right hand suddenly smashed down!

"Hip-Haha! This time it doesn't count, we'll come again!"

The pale Han Feng did not hit Dai Mubai with the Shining Shield. The Shining Shield stopped in front of Dai Mubai for less than a single distance. The pale Han Feng sneered as if he was playing with Dai Mubai, and slowly retreated back.

Dai Mubai took a deep breath. He was ready for serious injury just now. Even Flander didn't have time to save him at that distance!

"You will pay the price for your self-confidence!" Dai Mubai stared at the pale Han Feng's back and said word by word.

Pale Han Feng shrugged indifferently and said with a ridiculous sarcasm: "I have won! Isn't it? My conceit will only make you, the idiot, feel humiliated! Hip-hhh!"

As he said that, pale Han Feng turned around, staring at Dai Mubai with deep dark red eyes, and said in a cold voice: "But don't get me wrong, I don't mean to insult you. Giants will not insult you! I just want you to see what it means to do your best. I want you to see with your own eyes how hypocritical your so-called best friend is!"

"Wang Xu's flash!"

Pale Han Feng didn't give Dai Mubai the chance to speak at all. His mouth, covered by the cow's head mask, opened. Between the huge cow's horns, a dark red energy ball quickly gathered, and the terrifying evil fluctuations radiated with Pale Han Feng as the center!

When Zhao Wuji saw this scene, his tiger's eyes moved and he hurriedly shouted: "Xiaobai! Dodge quickly! You can't take this move!"

"It's too late!" Pale Han Feng roared, and a terrifying dark red light shot out from his horns: "Die!"

"boom!"

Dai Mubai had already reacted the moment he heard Zhao Wuji's voice, and hid aside in a mess, barely avoiding the flash of Wang Xu.

"Go!" Pale Han Feng let out a cold voice in dissatisfaction, obviously very dissatisfied with the result.

Whether it is Han Feng or Pale Han Feng, they rarely have the opportunity to use Wang Xu's flash. Their control ability of this move is far less than that of other soul skills.

However, this did not affect pale Han Feng's mocking Dai Mubai. Looking at Dai Mubai who was in a mess on the ground, he let out a sarcastic laugh: "Hihhh! You see it!? This is what you call your best friend! I can tell you that this is the power he gained when he was six years old. You have known him for a whole year. He has never used it in front of you!?"

"Haha! If I had soul bones outside, I wouldn't show it easily! Idiot!" Dai Mubai looked at the charred area under his feet with deep eyes, and sneered with unknown meaning.

Dai Mubai's words suffocated the laughter of pale Han Feng, and the sound of teeth rubbing under the mask. After a full breath, pale Han Feng said coldly: "Dad, you are stubborn! You know what you think about yourself best!"
Chapter completed!
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