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Chapter 42 Zao Wou-Ki: Cool!

"Zhu Qing! Xiao Wu!"

When Han Feng blocked the cold air, Tang Sanli shouted, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu immediately understood, Ning Rongrong's amplification light fell on the two of them, two shadows fell, eight-story falls and the Netherworld thorns kept hitting the turtle shell of the Black Turtle Soul King!

"Tsk! What a hard turtle shell!" Xiao Wu slapped a few times, then tsk and cursed inwardly.

"Oh!? Let me try it!" Seeing that Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing could not defeat him, Dai Mubai laughed, the White Tiger Body Cover and the White Tiger King transformed into an actuation, and his blonde hair instantly turned into a snow-white color, and he roared angrily and headed towards the turtle shell!

"The seven treasures are famous! One says: strength! The other says: speed!"

Ning Rongrong also quickly added an amplification to Dai Mubai. Dai Mubai's power came to a terrible level in an instant!

The Xuan Turtle Soul Master was also shocked and quickly shrank his body into the turtle shell!

"boom!"

Dai Mubai punched it and did not penetrate the turtle shell. Instead, his arm was frozen instantly. Dai Mubai couldn't help but gasp: "What a terrible cold air!"

"You are looking for death!" The Black Turtle Soul King came out of the turtle shell, his face full of anger - that moment just now, although it couldn't be considered painful, it was embarrassing!

"Xuanbing turbulently!"

The Black Turtle Soul King roared angrily and mobilized 30% of his soul power. The entire hotel seemed to have a blizzard, and large pieces of Xuanbing were smashing down on everyone!

Tang San and others were shocked - this defensive soul master actually had a strong attack method!

"let me!"

Ma Hongjun, who had been preparing for a long time, suddenly roared, the first and second soul skills were activated at the same time, and a hot line of fire finally spurted out from him, which really blocked most of the storm!

But anyone with discerning eyes could see that Ma Hongjun was at a disadvantage. Not only was Xuanbing breaking through Ma Hongjun's flame, but Ma Hongjun's soul power was not enough to allow him to unscrupulously release such high-intensity flames!

Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!

Xuanbing smashed down on everyone, but saw a fire flashing in front of everyone, blocking all the Xuanbing at the same time!

"Oscar! Sausage!"

When Han Feng helped Oscar block Xuanbing, Han Feng screamed suddenly. Oscar quickly made three sausages and hurriedly handed them to Han Feng. Han Feng ate them directly. The soul power in his body was stimulated for a moment and was quickly consumed!

"No! The fat man can't stand it anymore! Han Feng!" Dai Mubai suddenly screamed, and his words were full of solemnity.

"Here you come!"

The second soul skill was activated again, and the six-sided flame shield blocked Han Feng. Han Feng held the Shirl of the Sky with Ning Rongrong's amplification. The first soul skill, the Destiny, was activated. While helping Ma Hongjun block the turbulent Xuanbing, Han Feng walked forward!

The cold black ice hit the Ship of the Sky full of fire. Han Feng carried the Black Ice Storm and walked forward step by step!

Seeing Han Feng's actions, Tang San was the first to understand what he wanted to do. A trace of madness and excitement flashed in his warm eyes. The blue silver grass grew wildly. When it gathered to a certain extent, all of them were shot out, imprisoning the Black Turtle Soul King in place like a cage!

Seeing this, Han Feng smiled.

male!

When Han Feng came half a meter in front of the Xuan Turtle Soul Master, the flames on the Shining Shield suddenly surged. Han Feng actually lifted the Shining Shield and used only the six-sided flame shield to resist the Xuanbing Storm. He smiled grimly and pondered: "Calibrated Shield Strike!"

The cold air of the black turtle invaded and the black ice storm helped Han Feng gather a lot of power. In addition, the three sausages Han Feng ate and his own soul power, the soul power in the Shirvant Shield seemed to have been gathered!

A blow from the Soul Sect!

Sky! Crack! Bang!

This attack broke the shield of the Black Turtle Soul King. Because of the control of Blue Silver Grass, he could not even retract into the turtle shell. He could only watch Han Feng's shield get closer and closer to him, and finally landed on his face. With the huge force, he directly beat him back and smashed him under the stairs on the second floor.

"Hu..." After Han Feng's set of fights, his soul power was almost exhausted. The martial soul possession was automatically lifted. He let out a long sigh and half-kneeled on the ground exhausted.

Dai Mubai quickly stepped forward to support Han Feng, jumped away from the Black Turtle Soul King.

Han Feng's attack was not enough to make a defensive soul king lose his combat power!

"I want you to die without a place to bury!" Sure enough, the next moment, the Black Turtle Soul King climbed up, his eyes full of terrible murderous intent, and the dark ten thousand-year soul ring behind him emitted a bright light, which made everyone breathe!

The power of the Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring is far from comparable to that of the Thousand Years Soul Ring!

"Bang!"

"I don't sleep at night, so I'm playing turtle here!? Why don't you go back to bed quickly!"

"Teacher Zhao!?"

But before the black ten thousand-year soul ring was fully lit up, Zhao Wuji walked down from the second floor and slapped the black turtle soul master and flew out, but he still treated him as if he hadn't seen it and cursed at Han Feng and others.

Seeing Zhao Wuji, Tang San and the others completely relaxed - so what about the Soul King? Zhao Wuji is the Soul Saint!

The Black Turtle Soul King, who was photographed flying, climbed up with anger on his face. Although he still had a strong fear in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Wuji, the anger in his heart could not help but vent: "You are their teacher!? Haven't you taught them to respect the strong?? Today you must give me an explanation!"

Facing the angry Xuan Turtle Soul King, Zhao Wuji buckled his ears boredly and sneered disdainfully: "Respect the strong? Even my students can't beat me, and I'm so embarrassed to call myself a strong man!"

"That's it! He's carrying a turtle shell and arched his waist, his eyes as big as a mung bean, and he's also a strong man? Apart from speaking, how different are you from that ordinary turtle??" Han Feng recovered a little at this time, and he didn't forget to say a stinky word.

"You!" The Xuan Turtle Soul King was full of energy. If Zhao Wuji hadn't been there, he would definitely have killed Han Feng!

Zhao Wuji also grinned when he heard Han Feng's words...

Outsiders say that as a defensive soul master, you must have the ability to protect your teammates, but in Zhao Wuji's opinion, Han Feng does not need this ability at all!

Han Feng’s mouth alone can hold everyone’s hatred. If you really go to the battlefield, Han Feng is just a hit and still protects others? Thinking about how to protect yourself is serious!

Of course, although Zhao Wuji thought so, he had to protect his shortcomings. He snorted coldly, glanced at the Black Turtle Soul King, and asked back: "You want to explain, right?"

"That's right!"

"Okay, I'll give you an explanation!" Zhao Wuji grinned and slapped the Black Turtle Soul King with a big slap in a lightning speed!

Only with a "boom" sound, the real armor of the Black Turtle Soul King was instantly shattered, and a mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth and was directly knocked out!

Zhao Wuji blew his palms with satisfaction, his face full of pride.

Han Feng looked at Zhao Wuji's expression, laughed, looked at Zhao Wuji intentionally or unintentionally, and said with admiration: "Ah... the feeling of not hitting people with martial souls is so desirable!"

When Zhao Wuji heard this, his expression suddenly froze and he looked at Han Feng with some disgust. He began to wonder if this kid could read minds or something...

But in short, that slap is really cool!

Zhao Wuji was even a little unsatisfied, but unfortunately the Black Turtle Soul King was a little too inexplicable and fainted with a slap!

I had lasted for an hour or two at that time!
Chapter completed!
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