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Chapter 3: Soul Awakening, Blazing Shield

  "Mom, save me! Dad is going to hit me again!"

  "Don't complain, you little bastard! When did I ever hit you!"

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

  Compared with Tang San's parents who have a very powerful background, Han Feng's parents seem much more ordinary.

  Father Han Dang, 33 years old this year, 45th level defense battle soul lord, martial soul Xuanjia shield, one white, one yellow and two purple soul rings!

  Mother Zhang Lingling, 30 years old this year, 38th level auxiliary soul master, martial soul Chiyan, two yellow and one purple soul rings!

  Han Dang works in the big soul fighting field in the city. The treatment of the soul lord level is still very good, enough for their family of three to live a rich life.

  Today is the day when Han Feng's martial soul awakens. Even though Han Feng is a time traveler, he can't help but be excited.

  Han Feng has no doubts about his own soul power. The base is level 12. After all, he has the golden finger, and he can upgrade two levels a year. Six years have passed. Even if he is born without soul power, he must be level 12 now. What makes Han Feng so excited is naturally his own martial soul. . .

  To be honest, Han Feng doesn't really want to inherit Han Dang's martial soul. After all, strong attack is the romance of men. If he inherits the black armor shield, he can only embark on the road of no return as a defensive soul master. . .

  Han Feng hopes to inherit his mother's red flame martial soul. Although Zhang Lingling is an auxiliary soul master, it was because something went wrong when she chose the soul ring. She had to become an auxiliary soul master. After all, it is flame. As long as the mind does not slip, it is still very simple to become a strong attack soul master.

  With a yearning for the Red Flame Martial Soul, Han Feng, the unlucky child, pestered Han Dang with questions early in the morning, and did not hide his disdain for the Black Armor Shield Martial Soul in his words.

  Han Dang did not indulge him, and told him directly that the Han family had the Black Armor Shield Martial Soul for generations, and it was passed down from one line to another, and it was passed down to males but not females. Han Feng's little tricks were in vain.

  But with the idea that if I don't live well, you can't live well either, and we will die together, Han Feng directly left Han Dang and ran to Zhang Lingling to complain - this was not the first time, and he was so skilled that it made people feel sorry for Han Dang. . .

  As expected, hearing that Han Dang was going to beat her precious son again, Zhang Lingling looked directly at Han Dang. With just a look, Han Dang, who was originally threatening, became quiet 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 was a time traveler and his real age was much older than his appearance, he was only 20 years old in his previous life and 6 years old in this life, which added up to only 26 years old. He had only graduated from kindergarten 20 years ago!

  However, Zhang Lingling did not twist Han Dang's ears this time. She just glared at Han Dang and then nothing happened, which made Han Feng a little disappointed.

  Zhang Lingling picked Han Feng up and rubbed Han Feng's little face lovingly.

  Han Feng's mother, except for the big eyes that resembled Han Dang, both the nose and the mouth looked more like Zhang Lingling, which made Han Feng proud for a while, thinking that he was also a handsome guy. However, this also made Zhang Lingling particularly like to rub his face, and Han Feng was also helpless. . .

  "Feng'er, no matter what martial spirit it is, it actually has its advantages. Mom believes that whether it is Dad's Xuanjia Shield or Mom's Chiyan, Feng'er will definitely be able to play to their strengths and avoid weaknesses and play to their advantages, right?"

  Han Feng was precocious, and Zhang Lingling was not afraid of Han Feng's childish temper, so she said softly.

  Han Feng smiled awkwardly upon hearing this, and it was obvious that Zhang Lingling had seen through his little thoughts. . .

  "That's right! What's wrong with the Mysterious Armor Shield!? One man guarding the pass, ten thousand men cannot open it!"

  Seeing that Zhang Lingling didn't mention him, Han Dang suddenly became bolder and quickly scolded her.

  Han Feng stuck out his tongue, lowered his head, and whispered quietly: "Tsk! You're just standing there to get beaten!"

  Han Feng's voice was indeed very low, but Han Dang and Zhang Lingling were so close, one a Soul Sect and the other a Soul Lord, how could they not hear clearly? Han Dang opened his mouth to scold again, but was glared back by Zhang Lingling: "What can you do about it!"

  Han Dang had no choice but to mutter twice and hide aside.

  "Feng'er, the people from the Spirit Hall are here. No matter what your spirit is, they will know it immediately. What if our Feng'er's spirit mutates?" Seeing that her precious son was unhappy, Zhang Lingling hurriedly coaxed him.

  "Oh..." Han Feng responded weakly.

  As a Soul Master with a wife who is a Soul Venerable, Han Dang is fully qualified to invite those who have awakened their martial souls in the Spirit Hall to his home. After all, the soul masters who usually awaken martial souls for others are mostly great soul masters in their twenties.     Following Zhang Lingling, Han Feng soon saw the person who was going to awaken his martial spirit for him.

  "Hello, respected Soul Sect Master! I am Wang Xun! I am glad to serve you!"

  "Yes! Sorry to bother you!"

  In front of outsiders, Han Dang was still very dignified. As a Soul Sect Master, even if he did not release his soul power, it was enough to make Wang Xun, a great soul master, feel pressured.

  Han Feng was a little disappointed when he heard Wang Xun's self-introduction - without the martial spirit certification of Su Yuntao, the single dog's "waste", he was not the protagonist after all! ?

  After Wang Xun and Han Dang had a brief conversation, he came to Han Feng and smiled gently: "Mr. Han! Please don't resist later. I will draw out the power dormant in your body!"

  Wang Xun looked to be in his thirties, and there was no impatience on his face. Han Feng could only nod his head. Under Zhang Lingling's encouraging gaze, he said: "Sorry for bothering you!"

  Han Feng's politeness made Wang Xun's eyes light up. Without further ado, he released his martial spirit directly: "Sand crocodile! Possession!"

  Two soul rings, one white and one 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 plates grew on 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's eyes did not show any fear or panic, but Wang Xun changed his mind and didn't care - after all, he was Han Dang's son. He must have seen many martial spirits in the Great Fighting Soul Arena, and there must be many more vicious ones than himself!

  "Mr. Han! Please don't resist!"

  Wang Xun reminded him at last. After Han Feng nodded, he stretched out his clawed hand and placed it on Han Feng's head. Han Feng felt a warm force flowing through his body. When this force flowed through his Dantian, something strange happened!

  "Hero!"

  A ball of fire suddenly burst out of Han Feng's body and surrounded him. The hot breath even made Wang Xun frown - fortunately, this ball of fire had no malice, otherwise his palm would be cooked!

  Han Feng felt this ball of fire and was overjoyed. He felt that this ball of fire was very warm and friendly. It was obviously his martial spirit!

  Zhang Lingling and Han Dang, who had been watching from the side, widened their eyes!

  Could it be that their son really had the Chiyan martial spirit! ?

  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 old Han family are indeed strong. Han Dang and the other two soon found that in the flame, a shield rose up. Han Feng held it in his right hand very naturally. The feeling of blood connection made Han Feng know that this was his complete martial soul!

  With the eyesight of Han Dang and the other two, how could they not see that the flame was pouring out from the shield. Han Feng's martial soul is not so much a flame as a shield that emits flames!

  Zhang Lingling was a little unhappy: "It's still a shield..."

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

  Who knew that Zhang Lingling didn't buy it at all, and snorted coldly: "Isn't it standing there to be beaten? I tell you, if my baby son gets hurt in the future, I will twist your ears off!"

  Han Dang's face suddenly became miserable!

  The young couple didn't even think about whether Han Feng had soul power!

  Wang Xun didn't know the couple's secret conversation. When Han Feng's martial soul awakened, he put away the sand crocodile martial soul and asked Han Feng: "Mr. Han, your martial soul seems to be a combination of Lord Han and Madam's martial souls. I wonder what it's called?"

  Han Feng was stunned and was about to say that he didn't know, but when he opened his mouth, he called out the name of his martial soul for some reason: "Sword of Blazing Sky! My martial soul is called Sword of Blazing Sky!"

  "Sword of Blazing Sky... It's really vivid!"

  How could it not be vivid? This is what Sword of Blazing Sky told Han Feng!

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