Douluo: Make a gun first

Chapter 26 Tiger? Lying down, do you understand?

Oscar was very happy after easily blocking Dai Mubai's attack. Xiao Feng was not lying to me. I can fight against an ordinary second-ring great soul master.

At this time, Dai Mubai didn't know that he had become an ordinary great soul master in the eyes of Oscar, the food-type soul master.

It’s not that Oscar is short-sighted, but his only opponent in the past three years has been Shen Feng, and he always ended up in a miserable defeat.

After a long time, he naturally lost confidence.

But Shen Feng himself knew it well. When his martial soul just awakened, he had the physical strength of a Soul Master. His first soul ring was an eight hundred year old purple thunder sword bamboo, and his second soul ring was a purple soul ring that was more than two thousand years old.

With such an increase in strength, his physical fitness is not inferior to that of a Four-Ring Soul Sect member.

Oscar was able to fight Shen Feng head-on and force Shen Feng to use his own soul skills to defeat him. His fighting power had unknowingly reached an exaggerated level.

This was also the important reason why the soul masters who were queuing at the door were amazed at Oscar's ability to break stones with his bare hands.

Because of this kind of strength, many of them can't do it.

Dai Mubai's face flushed, he clenched his teeth and endured the pain in his crotch.

"You, you guys."

Oscar looked at Dai Mubai with a little sympathy, sighed, and his soul power fluctuated, and two yellow soul rings emerged from under his feet.

"I have a big sausage!"

The soul spell came out, the first soul ring flashed, a handful of pink light mist lit up from Oscar's hand, and a brown sausage appeared in his hand.

"Here, my sausage has healing powers. Eat it and it will take away your pain."

"You, you, you..." Dai Mubai's eyes widened and he pointed at Oscar for a long time without saying a word.

He really didn't expect that Oscar, who was younger than him and could easily take his attack, was also a great soul master.

What he didn't expect was that Oscar was actually recognized by the soul master world as the food-type soul master with the lowest combat ability.

How can this be? ? ?

Dai Mubai couldn't stop shouting in his heart, and even forgot the pain in his crotch for a short while.

Looking at the stunned Dai Mubai, Oscar shook the sausage in his hand again.

"Hey, are you going to eat or not? After we finish eating, we still have to go to the playground for the actual combat test."

At this point, Oscar suddenly thought of something.

"Damn, do you dislike my soul spell?"

"I never thought that a soul master as talented as you would have such superficial thoughts."

"If you ask me, Xiao Feng is right. Our school really doesn't need someone like you who is so arrogant and has such an outrageous self-esteem."

After spending a long time with Shen Feng, Oscar's personality is very different from the original.

Because Shen Feng had never laughed at his soul curse, not even once.

So Oscar today never feels inferior. He is kind, tough, cheerful and speaks his mind, which is how he acts now.

But this half-joking way of speaking sounded particularly harsh to Dai Mubai's ears.

Damn it, two damn guys, even a food-type soul master dares to look down on me, Dai Mubai?
And that disgusting soul curse, is it designed to insult me?
With eyes full of resentment, Dai Mubai clenched his five fingers and waved his hand to knock away the sausage that Oscar handed to him.

"Go away, I don't need your disgusting help."

"Sausage? Put it in your own mouth!"

"You" took my kindness for granted. Even if Oscar had a good temper, he was still very angry at this moment.

Shen Feng picked up the fallen sausage from the ground, brushed off the dust on it, and stuffed it into his mouth without a care.

"Let's go, Xiao Ao, there's no hope for this kind of rotten guy."

After saying this, Shen Feng turned around and left, completely ignoring Dai Mubai's helpless and furious look.

Shen Feng didn't plan to say much to Dai Mubai. It was impossible for a young man who had just run away from home and had not yet been beaten by society to listen to other people's advice.

Just as he couldn't understand his father.

He always thought that his father favored his elder brother Davis, allowed his elder brother to send people to assassinate him, helped him deprive him of everything he had, and constantly squeezed his living space. But is this really the case?

Is his father really so stupid that he can't see his innate ninth-level talent?
His elder brother was more than six years older than him, and with the power in his hands, it would be easy for him to kill him, and he had countless opportunities.

But he still grew up safely to the age of 12.

Zhu Zhuqing is the most talented woman of her age in the Nether Spirit Cat family.

When his martial soul just awakened, he was forcibly bound to him by Emperor Xingluo and a marriage contract was made.

And what about Dai Mubai? He thought that the Xingluo royal family was cruel and ruthless, and kept forcing him to death.

Unable to bear the oppression unique to the royal family, he chose to abandon his country, flee to another country alone, and became an arrogant and cowardly ostrich.

But in reality, in which country is the royal competition not cruel?

As the saying goes, it is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.

At least the Xingluo royal family has laid everything out in the open. The straight spears and the hidden arrows shot from nowhere are not that good.

I don’t know if it was because he was bullied too much in the Xingluo Empire, but after escaping to the Tiandou Empire, Dai Mubai suddenly felt that the world was so big and he could go anywhere, so he indulged himself to the utmost.

Just when his emotions were extremely scattered and his personality was at its most inflated, he suffered a major setback at the hands of Shen Feng and Oscar.

The inflated self-confidence that had just been cultivated after crossing the Star Dou Great Forest was slammed into the mud again here.

How could Dai Mubai, who has an inherent inferiority complex, bear such a huge gap?
Watching Shen Feng and Oscar's departing backs, Dai Mubai slowly got up from the ground, his lips trembling and his body shaking uncontrollably.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m angry, or because I’m frustrated, or because I’m just having a pain in my balls.

"Second Soul Skill: White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!!"

When a king is angry, millions of people are killed; when a common man is angry, blood splatters five steps away.

Dai Mubai was angry, just angry.

Sensing the violent fluctuation of soul power coming from behind, Shen Feng's right hand suddenly burst into an extremely condensed purple-black light.

Raikiri can even cut off invisible lightning, let alone the soul skills of soul masters?

One hand replaced the sword, and a purple-black light flashed by.

The White Tiger Fierce Light Wave emitted by Dai Mubai was immediately split in the middle.

Explosive step!

A flash of lightning burst out under his feet, and Shen Feng appeared in front of Dai Mubai as if by teleportation.

While he was shocked.

Bangquan!

He clenched the five fingers of his right hand, and his soul power gushed out, punching him in the abdomen with a heavy punch.

Elbow!

He raised his hand and hit him on the back of the head, and Dai Mubai fell to the ground instantly.

Lift your feet!

The soles of the boots stepped on his black and white tiger head.

Bend over slightly!

"Tiger? This is my territory, you understand?"

Viscous blood mixed with saliva flowed out from the corners of Dai Mubai's mouth, and the piercing pain in his abdomen made his facial features distorted.

He opened and closed his lips several times, but still couldn't utter a complete sentence.

At this moment, Shen Feng suddenly sensed a slight fluctuation of soul power. He frowned slightly and looked up at a dark corner not far away.

"Guardian? What a hassle."

He muttered to himself, stepped away from Dai Mubai's head, turned around and shouted to Oscar, "Xiaoao, feed him sausages. It's not good for the reputation of the academy if he dies here."

(End of this chapter)