Douluo's soul power is upgraded twice a year

"Toru! Fengzi, have you eaten the feed? It's only been less than a year, how come you have become so strong!?"

In the evening, Dai Mubai, who came back from the martial arts training ground, looked at Han Feng beside him with a surprised look on his face, half complaining and half exclaiming in amazement.

When Dai Mubai fought with Han Feng in the afternoon, he clearly felt the transformation of his strength. Not to mention the hidden majestic energy and blood that Dai Mubai felt from Han Feng, that is, the skyrocketing soul power. Their cultivation levels were enough to shock Dai Mubai - before the two separated, Han Feng and Dai Mubai's cultivation levels were almost the same, but ten months later, Han Feng was already at level 53, while Dai Mubai was only at level 53. It’s worth fifty-one!

What impressed Dai Mubai even more was that Han Feng not only improved by leaps and bounds, but the quality of his soul power also did not drop!

At this time, Han Feng's soul power is comparable to that of many middle and low-level soul emperors, or even worse!

This had to make Dai Mubai sigh that people's talents were not the same. . .

Although Dai Mubai was able to fight Han Feng back and forth with his fourth stage transformation and the increase in evil aura, Dai Mubai understood that he had actually lost.

Except for the Soul Skill of Blazing Sky Shield and several self-created Soul Skills that Dai Mubai was familiar with, Han Feng did not use any other power - none of the Hollow Transformation, Perfect Ice, the power of Qi and Blood, or even the Ultimate Isolation Domain. If Han Feng used it at full strength, Dai Mubai wouldn't be able to hold on for so long!

"Can you speak?" Han Feng heard Dai Mubai's words and rolled his eyes angrily. However, he did not take advantage of the opportunity to be complacent. Instead, he said: "It's not that you don't know that I am responsible for the divine examination. After the soul master competition is over, , I completed two divine examinations in a row, and obtained the divine soul ring and divine soul bone. Otherwise, how could I have made so many breakthroughs in less than a year!?"

"God-given soul rings? God-given soul bones?" Dai Mubai frowned and asked in confusion upon hearing this.

Han Feng didn't hide anything, he showed his fifth soul ring, pointed at his forehead, a burst of light spread out, and said: "Hey! That's it, I got the god-given soul ring after the second test. The reward for the third test is the God-given soul bones, and I rely on them to steadily improve my soul power!"

Later, Han Feng explained to Dai Mubai the god-given soul ring and the mysteries of the god-given soul ring.

Han Feng didn't say that his head soul bone was a hundred thousand year soul ring. That was a bit too shocking after all, so he followed Dai Mubai's idea and vaguely said that it was no less than a piece of Tang San's head soul. The presence of bones.

"Do gods... really have such power?" After listening to Han Feng's words, Dai Mubai's eyes showed longing, and he subconsciously touched the center of his eyebrows, feeling the faint evil spirit in them. , murmured to himself.

In the past six months, Dai Mubai has tried to communicate with this divinity and open up the inheritance of gods. However, except for a slight improvement in understanding of evil spirits, he has achieved nothing. Not to mention the inheritance of gods, even half of the oracle has failed. No!

Han Feng looked at Dai Mubai's look, smiled slightly, and said meaningfully: "The power of the gods is beyond our imagination! But one thing I can assure you is that after you obtain the inheritance of the gods in the future, your harvest will never be better than I don’t have enough!”

"How do you know that I will be favored by the gods? That touch of divinity has been lying between my eyebrows for more than half a year, and there is no reaction at all!" Dai Mubai laughed bitterly and teased.

"I just know it!" Han Feng grinned and said mysteriously: "Not only you, Rongrong, Zhuqing, and even the third brother will become gods. When the time comes, we will become gods together!"

"Haha! What a boast!" Although Dai Mubai yearned for it, he also knew that it was too far away, so he smiled casually.

Han Feng didn't explain too much, and the old god walked in front of Dai Mubai.

Arriving at the Second Prince's Palace where Dai Mubai was, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong had returned a long time ago. They seemed to have freshened up and were laughing and playing together. When they saw Han Feng and Dai Mubai, they ignored them. Instead, he pinched his nose in disgust.

When Dai Mubai saw this, he sniffed, smiled, and said to Han Feng: "Let's go! I will take you to enjoy the luxurious life of a prince!"

Unexpectedly, Han Feng knocked off Dai Mubai's outstretched hand and said indifferently: "No need, I want to wash alone, give me the highest configuration!"

Dai Mubai suddenly stared, as if he didn't expect that Han Feng would be so thick-skinned, and said blankly: "This is my home! Shouldn't you just do as the guest does?"

"Ang, I despise you!" Han Feng rolled his eyes and said lightly.

Hearing the snickers from Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong behind him, Dai Mubaijun's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How come you didn't have so many problems when you were in the village!?"

Han Feng ignored Dai Mubai and went straight to the bathroom. He just left a soft sentence: "Today is different from the past. Back then, there were only a few conditions. If you don't enjoy it now, I'm so sorry for your status as a prince! ”

After that, Han Feng turned the corner and left under the leadership of a maid.

At this time, Ning Rongrong suddenly became anxious and asked Zhu Zhuqing nervously: "Zhuqing, when Boss Dai takes a bath, he shouldn't need anyone to serve him, right?"

When she asked this question, Ning Rongrong's face turned red and she was extremely shy.

Zhu Zhuqing also blushed, pinched Ning Rongrong's face angrily, and said angrily: "What are you thinking!? How dare he!?"

At this time, Han Feng was already in the bathroom.

It has to be said that the royal family is different. Even the floor tiles in the bathroom are made of jade. It does not feel cold when you step on it, but has a warm touch. The pool is spacious, filled with mist, and the water is full of unknown things. The famous petals exude a fragrance like orchid and musk, and there are fine wines and fruits within reach beside the pool. It is simply luxurious to the extreme!

Seeing this scene, Han Feng clicked his tongue slightly, but still got in honestly, not forgetting to sigh: "Ah~"

But before Han Feng could soak up the beauty, there were footsteps outside the bathroom, and he opened the bathroom door without saying a word.

Han Feng frowned slightly and shouted displeased: "Big Boss! When will you learn to knock on the door!?"

But the footsteps did not stop. Han Feng also noticed the same thing at this time - Dai Mubai's footsteps were not so light!

"Who is it!?" Han Feng's soul power was released, arousing endless water mist. He rolled up his obscene pants and put them on. His body flashed and he rushed towards the source of the sound!

"Master Han, wait a minute! It's me!" The moment Han Feng took action, the master of those steps didn't seem to expect that Han Feng would be so decisive, and he screamed quickly.

When Han Feng heard this voice, he stopped moving his hands and the blood in his body cooled down. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked quietly: "Miss Zhuyun? Why are you here?"

The person who came was none other than Zhu Zhuyun, Davis’ fiancée and Zhu Zhuqing’s sister.

Looking at the fist so close, Zhu Zhuyun's heart trembled, he swallowed hard, showed a forced smile, pretended to be gentle and pressed down Han Feng's fist, and said with a sweet smile: "Of course I'm here to help. Mr. Han apologized!"

In order to attract Han Feng, Zhu Zhuyun deliberately wore a hazy gauze, exposing a large area of ​​snow-white. The pair of murder weapons that were about to be drawn forward were also deliberately straightened. Under the water mist in the bathroom, there was a feeling of holding a pipa. The temptation of half-covering her face, coupled with Zhu Zhuyun's unique charm of a mature woman, makes her look even hotter!

Zhu Zhuyun was confident that even the old monk in the temple would be ashamed of the Buddha when he saw her now!

But unfortunately, Han Feng was not moved. Instead, he said coldly: "First, as the fiancée of the eldest prince, why are you in the palace of Da Lao Bai!? Second, even if it is an apology, it should be Davis came in person and asked a woman to come, how little sincerity is that!? Thirdly, is Davis really so poor that he won’t even give you a piece of clothing!?"

"Finally! Are you really sick? I'm taking a shower! Didn't you see that?"

"Get out!"

Han Feng's voice gradually became louder, and finally he roared angrily. The terrifying pressure reverberated in the bathroom, making Zhu Zhuyun tremble all over!

Zhu Zhuyun's smile froze on her face - before she came, she had thought that she would never let Han Feng take any advantage, but who would have thought that Han Feng didn't look at her at all!

Even so, Zhu Zhuyun had to resist the pressure, forced a laugh, and said coquettishly: "Why did Young Master Han say this? Weiss sincerely wants to reconcile with Young Master Han!"

As he spoke, Zhu Zhuyun walked to the edge of the pool and picked up a glass of wine. Before raising the glass, he moved his fingertips and a small particle fell into the wine!

After doing all this, a cold light flashed in Zhu Zhuyun's eyes. He held the wine glass and walked up to Han Feng. He smiled sweetly and said, "Mr. Han! After drinking this cup, all the grudges between Weis and Mr. Han will be wiped out! Weis... I will directly abdicate His Highness the Second Prince and send His Highness the Second Prince to ascend the throne! How about that!?"

This is the most tempting condition that Davis and Zhu Zhuyun could come up with. Zhu Zhuyun is confident that Han Feng will be fooled!

But the moment Zhu Zhuyun raised his head, he saw a pair of cold eyes!

Han Feng's soul is far superior to ordinary people. After fused with the pale Han Feng, Han Feng's soul is even more powerful enough to affect reality, not to mention the blessing of the 100,000-year-old head soul bone and the Royal Isolation Domain!

Zhu Zhuyun's little moves were spot on, and they all fell into Han Feng's eyes!

"So that's what happened... It's really disgusting!" Han Feng glanced at Zhu Zhuyun condescendingly, and his indifferent voice sounded in Zhu Zhuyun's ears, making Zhu Zhuyun's heart tremble!

"What a great Davis, he can even use such a method! If he could have the strength to match his ambition, he might also be a generational hero! But it's a pity..." Han Feng hesitated, as if he didn't want to. When talking about Davis again, he just slowly raised his right hand.

"What do you want to do!?" Zhu Zhuyun's pupils shrank suddenly and he screamed sharply.

Han Feng did not answer Zhu Zhuyun, but at this moment, all the soul power at the Soul King level exploded, and the power of Qi and blood at the Soul Sect level poured out, all gathered on his right palm, and he slapped it out!

Snapped!

A slap echoed through the sky. Han Feng did not kill Zhu Zhuyun. After all, Zhu Zhuyun was Zhu Zhuqing's sister and Davis' fiancée. Killing Zhu Zhuyun at this time, no matter what the reason was, would bring trouble to Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai. Endless trouble.

But Han Feng did not let go of Zhu Zhuyun. Although this slap did not use any soul skills, it was extremely powerful. The slap directly lifted Zhu Zhuyun out, smashed the bathroom door, and flew out!

The bones on half of Zhu Zhuyun's face were directly smashed by Han Feng. Even if he is cured in the future, half of his face will probably be paralyzed!