Chapter 21: Palm Thunder Rasengan
Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

On the artificial river not far from Shrek Academy, two teenagers stood quietly on the river, north and south, looking into each other's eyes.

The boy standing facing north and south was a little older, about eleven or twelve years old, about one meter sixty tall, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes full of solemnity.

The boy standing facing south was smaller, about eight or nine years old, about 1.5 meters tall, with sleepy eyes, as if he had not woken up yet.

He was standing lazily on the water, yawning, and seemed to have no motivation at all.

These two people are Shen Feng and Oscar. After three years, not only have they grown a lot taller, but their strength has also greatly improved.

Three years ago, even Shen Feng found treading water extremely difficult, but now even Oscar can do it easily.

"Xiao Ao, come over here quickly. After the fight we can go back. It's really hot in this sunny place."

Today Oscar said he had made another breakthrough, and couldn't wait to pull Shen Feng over for the 137th showdown.

But so far, Oscar's record is still 136 losses and 0 wins, which is also the main reason why Shen Feng can't get motivated.

"Xiao Feng, don't worry, I'm looking for your weakness. This time, I will definitely win."

Shen Feng looked at him in disbelief, then looked down at his own sagging appearance, and a feeling of extreme speechlessness suddenly rushed into his heart.

Flaws? He has so many flaws, I wonder what kind of flaws Oscar will find.

Do you want to compete in endurance? Let the sun burn him to death?

However, the physical fitness of a combat soul master is much stronger than that of a food-type soul master.

Just as Shen Feng was thinking, the sun had risen to its highest point unknowingly. Suddenly, a dazzling light appeared behind Oscar and shone into his eyes.

"good chance!"

Just as Shen Feng stretched out his hand to block the unknown light, Oscar rushed towards him at high speed, splashing water like a ferocious cheetah.

Shen Feng was slightly stunned: "Good boy, you can cheat."

At this time, Shen Feng also discovered what the unknown light source was. It was a row of neatly arranged bullets.

The sun rises to a certain angle and then shines on the orange-yellow bullet casing, thereby reflecting the light.

The location for this competition was chosen by Oscar, and he stood there early in the morning waiting for Shen Feng to arrive.

After Shen Feng arrived, he could only stand opposite him. As for the row of bullets, Shen Feng thought that he was planning to practice shooting after the competition and didn't pay any attention to it.

I never thought that this honest Oscar would learn to cheat.

"Xiao Feng, this is called deception in war!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Oscar, who had already rushed in front of Shen Feng, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and his four fingers were like knives, stabbing fiercely at Shen Feng's abdomen.

The corners of Shen Feng's mouth slightly raised, Oscar's attack was quite powerful and the timing was very good. Even a second-ring combat soul master might not be able to dodge it and could only take it head-on.

But Shen Feng is different. Oscar’s abilities were almost all honed by Shen Feng while he was with him.

In other words, it was a move taught by a master that could not be broken at all.

Shen Feng suddenly contracted his abdomen, moved away for a certain distance, stretched out his hands, and slapped Oscar's head with the force of thunder.

Neither of them held back, their moves were fast and fierce, and if they struck, the injuries would definitely be so severe that even a soul master without the healing ability would be unable to recover.

If someone who doesn't know the situation saw this scene, they would think they had some deep hatred towards each other.

But sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in war; bleed more in peacetime and don’t lose your life in fighting.

If you get injured during training, you can get treatment at any time, but if you get injured in battle, you will most likely just have to wait for death.

This fierce style of play was proposed by Oscar himself. He did not want to be a burden who could only stand behind his teammates, and he never wanted to do that.

As the palm wind hit his ear, Oscar squatted down instinctively, straightened his right leg, and swept towards Shen Feng's leg like a steel whip.

Snapped--

A crisp slap sounded, and the attack missed. A flash of lightning burst out from under Shen Feng's feet, and he quickly jumped back to avoid Oscar's whip kick. Oscar's heart tightened, and he secretly said that it was not good.

He was only able to gain a slight advantage by relying on small tricks. Once Shen Feng pulled away and regrouped, he would definitely lose this time.

"Spiral pills!"

Oscar gritted his teeth and a buzzing sound suddenly came from his right hand. A high-speed rotating pink soul ball suddenly took shape in his hand.

At the same time, his left hand also burst out with bright light and slapped the water surface heavily, causing the river water to sink and splash everywhere. Oscar used this huge recoil force to pounce directly on Shen Feng.

Shen Feng smiled: "Well, you came!"

"Thunder in the Palm!"

The same dazzling purple-black light lit up in Shen Feng's palm, flashing with electric light and even more powerful.

"Xiao Feng, let's fight it out."

"Rasengan Double!"

The next moment, Oscar suddenly increased his soul power output, and the pink soul power ball in his hand suddenly increased dozens of times and turned into a big ball with a diameter of more than one meter.

The strands of soul power on it were like a woven rattan ball, crisscrossing and cutting through the surrounding air at an extremely fast speed, making a slight buzzing sound.

"Haha, I have a new move too!"

"Rachel!"

Shen Feng put his five fingers together, and the lightning in his palm suddenly shrank and stuck tightly to his hand, forming a purple-black lightning dagger about 20 centimeters long.

laugh--

Like a hot knife cutting butter, Shen Feng directly inserted his hand into the Rasengan released by Oscar.

The internal balance was broken, the Rasengan suddenly dissipated, and Shen Feng's five fingers were pressed against Oscar's neck.

"Xiao Ao, lost by 137."

Oscar sighed, and all his strength suddenly released, and his tense nerves immediately relaxed.

"It still doesn't work. I've used all my tricks and methods, but I still can't beat you."

"Can the auxiliary system only assist teammates from behind? Even if they have their own soul skills, they can't narrow the gap between auxiliary soul masters and combat soul masters?"

Shen Feng shook his head slightly: "Xiao Ao, it's not that I can't make it even, it's that you found the wrong person."

"Ordinary great soul masters only have two soul skills. Even if their physical fitness is stronger than that of auxiliary skills, it is still limited."

"And you, the power of your self-created spirit skills, Rasengan and Collapse Fist, are not weaker than the spirit skills of ordinary great spirit masters. As an assistant, you also have two auxiliary spirit skills."

"You can fight and heal. If you fight with other great soul masters, I think you will definitely win, and your chances of winning are very high."

Oscar's eyes sparkled: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

Shen Feng smiled slightly, nodded gently and said: "Of course I didn't lie to you."

"It just so happens that the academy will be recruiting students tomorrow. If there are any students from the fourth level coming, how about letting you practice with them?"

Oscar was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and said, "Fourth level students, bullshit."

"I came to the academy when my martial spirit awakened at the age of six. Five years have passed now, and apart from you, a special recruit, there is not even one person who has reached the third level, let alone the fourth level?"

"How difficult is it to find a two-ring great spirit master who is under thirteen years old? He also needs to have the best spirit ring configuration, reasonable spirit skills configuration, and outstanding combat ability or combat awareness."

"Oh my god, with such outrageous conditions, it would be a miracle if we could recruit anyone."

Shen Feng looked up at the sky, his lips curled up slightly: "Believe me, there will definitely be students who meet the standards this year."

(End of this chapter)