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Chapter 3 Martial Soul Awakening, Shield of Blazing Sky

"Mom saves me! Dad wants to hit me again!"

"Little bastard, don't complain! When will I hit you!"

It has been six years since Han Feng came to Douluo Continent. Han Feng spent a year learning the language of the mainland. However, unlike Tang San, Han Feng's life is much more comfortable. He has a mother who loves him and a father who is responsible. He can eat soul beast meat every two days to satisfy his cravings - on the mainland, this is already a top living standard!

Compared to Tang San's parents with great background, Han Feng's parents seem much more ordinary.

His father, Han Dang, is 33 years old this year, has a level 45 defensive battle soul sect, martial soul mysterious armor shield, soul ring one white one yellow and two purple!

Mother Zhang Lingling, 30 years old this year, has a level 38 auxiliary soul master, martial soul red flame, and two yellow and one purple soul rings!

Han Dang works in the city's great soul fighting arena, and the treatment at the Soul Sect level is still very good, enough for the family of three to live a prosperous life.

And today is the day when Han Feng's martial soul awakens. Even if Han Feng travels through time, he can't help but be excited.

Han Feng had no doubts about his soul power at all. The base was level 12. After all, the golden finger was there, and it was upgraded to two levels a year. Six years have passed. Even if he was born without soul power, he had to be level 12 now. What can make Han Feng so excited is naturally his martial soul...

To be honest, Han Feng doesn't really want to inherit Han Dang's martial soul. After all, strong attack is a man's romance. If he inherits the Xuan Armor Shield, he can only embark on the road of no return to the defense soul master...

Han Feng hoped to inherit his mother's Red Flame Martial Soul. Although Zhang Lingling was an auxiliary soul master, it was because something went wrong when she chose the soul ring and she had no choice but to become an auxiliary soul master. After all, it was a flame. As long as her thoughts did not slip, it was still very simple to become a powerful soul master.

With a longing for the Red Flame Martial Soul, Han Feng, the unlucky child, pestered Han Dang to ask questions early in the morning, without any concealing his disdain for the Xuan Armored Shield Martial Soul.

Han Dang didn't spoil him and told him directly that the Han family has been full of Xuan Armored Shield Martial Souls for generations, and a single lineage is passed on, not a woman, and Han Feng's little thoughts have failed.

But in the opinion of not having a good life for me, you should not think about it. To die together, Han Feng left Han Dang directly and ran to Zhang Lingling to file a lawsuit - this is not the first time, and being so skillful that makes people feel sorry for Han Dang...

Sure enough, when he heard Han Dang beating his baby son again, Zhang Lingling looked at Han Dang directly, with just a look. Han Dang, who was originally swaying, calmed down like a well-behaved kitten. At this time, Han Feng, who was hiding behind Zhang Lingling, made a face at Han Dang, and his smug look made Han Dang's ears hurt!

Although Han Feng traveled through time and his real age was much older than his appearance, he was only twenty years old in his previous life, and six years old in this life, which was only twenty-six years old in total, and the kindergarten was only twenty years old!

However, this time Zhang Lingling did not twist Han Dang's ears, but just glared at Han Dang and disappeared, which disappointed Han Feng a little.

Zhang Lingling picked up Han Feng and rubbed Han Feng's little face in a doting way.

Han Feng's mother, except for her big eyes, looks more like Zhang Lingling in both nose and mouth. This made Han Feng proud and she was also a handsome guy, but this also made Zhang Lingling especially like rubbing his face, and Han Feng was also helpless...

"Feng'er, no matter what kind of martial soul it is, it actually has its advantages. Mom believes that whether it is father's Xuan Armor Shield or mother's Red Flame, Feng'er can definitely play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses and play to his advantages, right?"

Han Feng was premature and Zhang Lingling was not afraid of Han Feng being a childish temper, and said softly.

When Han Feng heard this, he smiled embarrassedly. It was obvious that Zhang Lingling had seen through his little thoughts...

"That's it! What's wrong with the Xuan Armor Shield!? One man is the pass, and ten thousand men cannot open it!"

Seeing that Zhang Lingling didn't talk about her, Han Dang became bolder and quickly scolded her from the side.

Han Feng stuck out his tongue, lowered his head, and muttered whisper: "Tsk! You're still standing and getting beaten!"

Han Feng's voice was indeed very small, but Han Dang and Zhang Lingling were one of the Soul Sect and one of the Soul Lords. How could they not hear clearly? Han Dang opened his mouth and wanted to scold him again, but Zhang Lingling stared back: "What can you do if you are!"

Han Dang had no choice but to hide aside.

"Feng'er, the people from the Martial Soul Palace have arrived. No matter what your martial soul is, you will know immediately. What if our Feng'er's martial soul mutates?" Seeing that his precious son was unhappy, Zhang Lingling quickly coaxed him.

"Oh..." Han Feng responded weakly.

As the Soul Sect, Han Dang has another Soul Reverend wife, who is fully qualified to invite people who awaken the martial soul in the Martial Soul Hall to come to his home. After all, most of the soul masters who awaken the martial soul are large soul masters of level 20.

Following Zhang Lingling, Han Feng soon saw the man who was about to awaken his martial soul.

"Hello, Dear Master of the Soul Sect! I am Wang Xun! I am very happy to serve you!"

"Yeah! Please trouble you!"

In front of outsiders, Han Dang is still very majestic. As the Soul Sect, even if he does not release his soul power, it will be enough to make Wang Xun, the great soul master, feel pressured.

Han Feng was a little disappointed when he heard Wang Xun's self-introduction - without the "waste" martial soul certification of Su Yuntao, isn't he the protagonist?

After Wang Xun and Han Dang had a simple communication, they came to Han Feng and smiled gently: "Young Master Han! Please don't resist later, I will pull out the power that sleeps in your body!"

Wang Xun looked in his thirties and had no impatience on his face. Han Feng had no choice but to nod and said under Zhang Lingling's encouraging gaze: "Please trouble you!"

Han Feng's politeness made Wang Xun's eyes lit up. He didn't talk nonsense anymore and directly released his martial soul: "Sand Crocodile! possessed!"

Two soul rings of white and yellow rose from behind Wang Xun. Wang Xun's appearance changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. A row of jagged yellow armor grew from his spine, his hands turned into sharp claws, his limbs became thick, and a gust of wind and sand surrounded him.

To Wang Xun's surprise, Han Feng did not have any fear or panic in his eyes, but Wang Xun thought about it and then didn't care - after all, he was Han Dang's son, and he probably had never seen martial souls in the Great Soul Fighting Arena on weekdays, so there must be many more vicious people than him!

"Young Master Han! Please don't resist!"

Wang Xun finally reminded him. After Han Feng nodded, he stretched out his palm that had turned into claws and placed it on Han Feng's head. Han Feng only felt a warm force flowing through his body. When this force flowed through his dantian, a sudden change arises!

"male!"

A ball of flame suddenly surged out of Han Feng's body, surrounding Han Feng. The hot breath even made Wang Xun frown - it's a good thing the flame had no malice, otherwise his palm would have been ripe!

Han Feng felt the flame and was immediately overjoyed. He only felt that the flame was very warm and friendly. It was obviously his martial soul!

Zhang Lingling and Han Dang, who had been watching, both of them widened their eyes!

Is his son really the Red Flame Martial Soul?

Han Dang frowned even more: "It shouldn't be... The genes of the Old Han family are very strong..."

Facts have proved that the genes of the Han family were indeed strong. Han Dang and the other two soon discovered that a shield rose in the flames. Han Feng naturally held it in his right hand. The feeling of blood connection made Han Feng know that this was his complete martial soul!

With Han Dang and the other two, how could they not tell? The flames were gushing out from the shield. Han Feng's martial soul was not only flames, but also the shield that emitted flames!

Zhang Lingling was a little unhappy: "Is it still a shield..."

"Hehe! Wife! What's wrong with the shield... Our son will definitely be the strongest man in the future!" Han Dang smiled and said to Zhang Lingling.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lingling didn't buy it at all and snorted coldly: "Are you still standing and getting beaten up!? I'll tell you that if my baby son is injured in the future, I will twist my ears off!"

Han Dang's face suddenly turned miserable!

The young couple never thought about whether Han Feng had soul power!

Wang Xun didn't know what the couple said. When Han Feng's martial soul woke up, he put away the sand crocodile's martial soul and asked Han Feng: "Young Master Han, your martial soul seems to be a combination of Lord Han and his wife's martial soul. I wonder what its name is?"

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, just as he was about to say that he didn't know, but when he spoke, he called out the name of his martial soul by chance: "Sechnose Shield! My martial soul name is Sechnose Shield!"

"Is the Shield of the Sky... It's really very vivid!"
Chapter completed!
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