Chapter 42 Oscar vs. Dai Mubai (Part )
"Xiao Feng."
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of hand with Shen Feng, Flanders tried to stop him, but suddenly remembered that Dai Mubai had instigated the matter, and it would be inappropriate for him to stop Shen Feng now.
"Give me some face."
After a pause, Flanders finally left these words.
Shen Feng nodded: "Don't worry, Dean, after all, we are from the same college, I will show mercy."
"How shameless!" Dai Mubai shouted.
"I need you to show mercy?"
"Today, I will let you know the difference between a Great Soul Master and a Soul Venerable."
Shen Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt angry and amused. He had killed Soul Sect members with his own hands, so he didn't know what was so great about a mere Soul Lord.
"Okay, okay, then I will see how powerful Soul Master is."
The battle was about to break out. Shen Feng and Dai Mubai stood opposite each other, and the others were on both sides, Flanders and Zhao Wuji on the left, and Ma Hongjun and Oscar on the right.
Flanders and Zhao Wuji were very aware of the gap between them, and their faces looked a little unhappy.
First, Dai Mubai was too ungrateful, and second, he was worried that Shen Feng would hit Dai Mubai so hard that he would never recover.
On the other side, Ma Hongjun quietly approached Oscar.
"Brother Ao, who do you think will win between the two of them?"
Oscar said without even turning his head: "Xiao Feng will win."
Ma Hongjun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't believe it. Although I usually don't like that stupid guy, I can't deny that he still has some strength."
"Now he is already a three-ring soul master, and Shen Feng is only a two-ring great soul master. The battle situation is not good."
Oscar still didn't look back: "Xiao Feng will win."
Ma Hongjun frowned slightly and rolled his eyes: "I don't believe it, how about we make a bet?"
"How about we bet on the gun you used earlier? If I win, you let me play for three days. If I lose, I will admit that you are good, and Shen Feng is also good."
Oscar turned to look at Ma Hongjun in disbelief: "Little Fatty, do you think I'm stupid?"
"Also, I, Oscar, once swore to God that I would never reconcile myself with gambling and drugs in my life."
"And Xiao Feng has clearly told me that my wife and the weapons in my hands are the only things that cannot be passed on to others, so I won't gamble!"
Ma Hongjun's eyes widened: "Ah, where's Huang?"
"Shut up, little brat. I don't want to explain too much to you."
At the same time, Dai Mubai, who was standing face to face with Shen Feng, also frowned and felt a chill down his spine.
First, Shen Feng's standing posture was loose and sloppy, seemingly full of flaws, but when you looked at him again, it was full of murderous intent, making it impossible for him to start.
The second is Shen Feng’s murderous look.
Although Shen Feng did not express any murderous intent towards Dai Mubai, the look in his eyes that treated human life as equally as that of pigs and dogs still made Dai Mubai, a little tiger who had not yet stepped out of his comfort zone, feel a chill down his spine and filled him with fear.
No, we can’t remain in the stalemate any longer. If we continue, I might not dare to take action.
Muttering to himself, Dai Mubai glared at Shen Feng with eyes wide open: "Shen Feng, I wanted to give in to you, but you never attacked."
"It's getting late now. In order not to waste everyone's time, I'll shamelessly go first!"
As he spoke, Dai Mubai raised his right hand, and a wave of soul power suddenly burst out from under his feet, rushing straight towards Shen Feng.
Shen Feng yawned and dodged Dai Mubai's straight punch by moving sideways.
"Explosive Step. I developed it. You're using my moves against me? Are you kidding me?"
Dai Mubai snorted coldly, turned around abruptly, and his fist burst out with strong soul power fluctuations, sweeping towards Shen Feng.
Shen Feng raised his arm, put his five fingers together to form a crane's beak, and swung his hand to poke an acupuncture point on Dai Mubai's right arm.
The soul power fluctuations bursting out of Dai Mubai's fist suddenly dissipated, and the power disappeared in an instant.
"Bengquan is a move I developed. Don't you even look at the creator when you learn it?"
Dai Mubai covered the place on his right arm where Shen Feng had stabbed him, and soul power burst out from under his feet, quickly distancing himself from Shen Feng.
With a cold snort, Dai Mubai's attitude remained arrogant: "Humph, I knew you weren't that kind. The self-created spirit skills left in the academy are indeed incomplete. You must have left a backdoor on purpose."
Shen Feng was speechless, but he couldn't help but feel happy. Using the creator's moves to deal with the creator, the creator can find the flaws and restrain them, but here it actually became a backdoor.
Isn't it somewhat embarrassing?
"Stop spouting shit, this is what we practiced. Can you blame his mother for your own incompetence?"
Shen Feng didn't care and didn't want to explain too much, but Oscar didn't want to see others insult Shen Feng.
Besides, he didn't have a good impression of Dai Mubai when he first met him. He was arrogant, conceited, and nonsensical. In any case, he didn't see a single shining point in him.
The only one who has a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment is that he brags about himself, so it remains to be seen how credible he is.
"you"
Dai Mubai was about to open his mouth to refute when he was interrupted by Oscar again.
"What do you mean, you are so naive and playful, you really don't know your own weight?"
"To tell you the truth, with your mediocre skills, let alone Xiao Feng, I will call you daddy if you can get close to me."
Dai Mubai's eyes were bloodshot, and his chest rose and fell rapidly: "You"
"What do you mean? If you're not good at it, practice more. If you can't afford to lose, don't play."
"Why are you staring at me? Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, why don't you practice?"
Oscar's verbal attack immediately caused Dai Mubai's rationality to drop by 100%.
"I"
"You, what's wrong with you? Do you still want to hit me?"
"White Tiger possessed me, I'm going to tear your stinky mouth apart."
Dai Mubai was furious, and his martial spirit suddenly possessed him. Soul power burst out from under his feet, and he abandoned Shen Feng and rushed straight towards Oscar.
Oscar's mouth corners slightly raised, and his lips moved slightly: "Idiot."
He easily dodged Dai Mubai's attack by turning sideways, and the soul power in his right hand fluctuated violently.
"Spiral pills!"
Turning around, the pink high-speed rotating ball pressed casually on Dai Mubai's back.
"Ah~"
With a cry of pain, Dai Mubai's back was instantly covered in blood.
Soul power burst out from under his feet, and Dai Mubai leaped forward, quickly distanced himself from Oscar, and stood in the distance, staring at Oscar with anger on his face.
Os said with disdain: "Idiot, let me tell you, the explosive step is a high-speed straight-line sprint. As long as you predict it in advance, it can be easily avoided."
"like this!"
After saying that, Oscar also used Explosive Step and rushed towards Dai Mubai at high speed.
Dai Mubai's pupils suddenly contracted and he immediately dodged sideways.
Oscar's mouth corners slightly raised: "Idiot."
He stepped forward with his right foot and also burst out with explosive steps to offset the inertia of the sprint. His left foot burst out with soul power again and suddenly turned to rush sideways towards Dai Mubai.
"Crash fist!"
A violent fluctuation of soul power burst out from his right hand, and Oscar's punch, which was powerful enough to split mountains and rocks, hit Dai Mubai's waist fiercely.
As if to clear Shen Feng's name, Oscar did not hold back at all in this attack.
"Ah~"
With a cry of pain, Dai Mubai flew seven or eight meters away and rolled several times before he finally stopped.
Covering his severely injured waist, Dai Mubai struggled several times before getting up from the ground.
"Asshole, unforgivable, I will tear you to pieces!"
"The first soul skill: White Tiger Protective Barrier!"
"The second soul skill: White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"
Glaring at Oscar not far away, Dai Mubai couldn't help but use his soul skills first.
(End of this chapter)