Douluo: My apprentice is the pope

quack!

Yu Xiaogang clenched his wrists, but waited for Yang Zian's next sentence with a smile on his face.

Tolerance, you must maintain the grandmaster's bearing!

He wanted to see what Yang Zian would say!

Yang Zian looked at everyone's doubtful eyes and smiled softly: "It's useless to talk too much, Rongrong."

Ning Rongrong sighed softly, then walked out with graceful steps, smiling, head raised, revealing a white neck like a swan, and glanced at Flender lightly. Full of disdain.

"Let's start the report performance." Yang Zian said directly, and then pointed at Ma Hongjun: "Little Fatty, come and practice with me!"

Um?

Flender and the other teachers were stunned for a moment. Ma Hongjun came to spar?

To tell the truth, if it wasn't for Yang Zian being the big gold lord, Flender would have laughed out loud at this time. What a joke, asking Ma Hongjun to fight Ning Rongrong would be like an old birthday star hanged.

You must know that Ma Hongjun is not just a beast spirit, his spirit is a phoenix, the top spirit among beast spirits, not to mention Ning Rongrong, a more than 30-level auxiliary spirit master. Even an ordinary 30th-level Spirit Master might not be a match for Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun also smiled naively: "Why not, Mr. Yang, I'm afraid of hurting Rongrong."

Ning Rongrong snorted softly: "Fat man, don't make ink marks, auntie can still beat you!" After speaking, Ning Rongrong raised his middle finger to Ma Hongjun.

"Okay, just fight, then don't blame me if you cry!" Ma Hongjun was also a young man, and was provoked by Ning Rongrong.

"This..." Flender was wondering whether to stop this unquestionable battle. After all, Ma Hongjun was his disciple, and Ning Rongrong was the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Good explanation.

But at this moment, Yu Xiaogang suddenly tugged on Flender's sleeve, signaling Flender not to interfere.

This time, he just took this opportunity to ruin Yang Zian's reputation, and how could it be possible to compete against a battle spirit master with a mere auxiliary spirit master?

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On the playground, Ma Hongjun took a deep breath, looked at Ning Rongrong, who was as beautiful and moving as a spring breeze, and said arrogantly, "Don't say I won't let you, let's start."

Ning Rongrong stroked the hair on his forehead, looked at Yang Zian who had been watching him outside the court, and felt more peace of mind. This battle was not only for himself, but also for Brother Yang!

I saw Ma Hongjun, the fat man, with a low voice: "Phoenix possessed."

Among the beast martial arts, there are several kinds of particularly powerful ones, one of which is the phoenix. Phoenix is ​​also called Colorful Bird. Phoenix Martial Spirit can not only make the host have the ability to fly, but also endow the powerful attack power of fire attribute.

This is also Ma Hongjun's confidence and Yu Xiaogang's confidence!

A purple-red light rushed out from Ma Hongjun's body, and the short hair on his head suddenly became longer and gathered toward the center, turning into a mohawk style.

The wings did not appear, but as soon as the purple-red light came out of the body, it immediately released a strong heat. Two circles of yellow spirit rings rose from under his feet at the same time, and long feathers stretched out from the thick exposed arms, and his hands also turned into claws.

Ma Hongjun's appearance at this time is indeed a bit funny, with a round body, long purple-red feathered arms, and raised hair. If he is a phoenix, I am afraid that few people will believe him, he is more like a fat man hen.

On the other side, Ning Rongrong was about to be much more graceful, but she murmured softly, "Seven Treasures turn out to have Liuli."

Her body floated on the spot for a week, and dazzling colorful rays of light were released from her body immediately. I saw that where the colorful rays of light condensed, there was already a colorful pagoda more than a foot high in the palm of Ning Rongrong's right hand.

Baoguang shone, extravagance was pressing, Ning Rongrong smiled, and the whole person looked like a fairy.

Two yellow and one purple spirit rings rose from under her feet, circling quietly around her.

The appearance of the purple spirit ring was obviously more solemn!

"Seven Treasures are famous, and one is called: Power." The first spirit ring rose, covering the seven-colored pagoda, under Ning Rongrong's left finger. A stream of light came to him!

"Seven Treasures are famous, and the second is: Speed!" Another colorful light floated out, and Ning Rongrong's second spirit ring also played a role.

"Seven Treasures are famous, and the third said: Essence!" Another colorful light floated out, and Ning Rongrong's third spirit ring also played a role.

That's right, Ning Rongrong's third spirit ring is not an additional effect, but an additional spiritual power!

I saw Ma Hongjun raised his hands, and the first spirit ring on his body suddenly lit up. He opened his mouth abruptly, and a thin purple-red flame spewed out in the direction of Ning Rongrong.

But at this moment, Ning Rongrong smiled contemptuously, her charming figure seemed to have predicted it, stepping on a strange pace, dodging the opponent's rays in a seemingly slow, but actually fast way.

What kind of pace is this, why does it look more mysterious than my ghost shadow? Tang San was a little suspicious of life as he watched from the side.

"Good posture!" Ma Hongjun shouted, but he didn't intend to let it go. The flame in his mouth remained at a burning length of five meters and did not go out. He chased Ning Rongrong's body and threw it horizontally, just like a piece of fire. A five-meter-long flame weapon is average.

But Ning Rongrong didn't panic at all, the steps under his feet became more mysterious, ran around the field for a while, and went directly behind Ma Hongjun, forcing the opponent to give up the attack.

Just as Ning Rongrong got close, she stretched out her fair wrists and directly picked up Ma Hongjun's collar, and then, following the method taught by Yang Zian, she shoved Ma Hongjun down to the ground.

Although Ma Hongjun was a spirit master, Ning Rongrong's fighting style this time was so unexpected that Ma Hongjun was caught off guard!

"Come again!" Ma Hongjun was obviously angry, the first and second spirit rings lit up at the same time.

But at this moment, a white light suddenly flashed in Ning Rongrong's eyes, a mental attack!

This is her trump card for one-hit kill today!

There is only one chance, when Ma Hongjun is angry and her spirit power is running at full strength, at this time Ma Hongjun's mental power is the weakest, so she can achieve a one-hit kill!

In the space that no one else could see, a small white sword condensed by spiritual power shot at Ma Hongjun's sea of ​​spirit with a bang, extremely sharp.

At the same time, Ning Rongrong also stumbled and almost fell. It was the first time she used this kind of mental power to attack, so she naturally drained a lot of mental power and suffered a great loss.

On the other side, before the ray of Ma Hongjun was shot, he suddenly felt a dizziness in his head, and he immediately fell down, foaming at the mouth and twitching all over......

Standing Ning Rongrong raised his high chin, looked at Flender, looked at Yu Xiaogang who was dumbfounded, and finally looked at Yang Zian tenderly.

She was an auxiliary spirit master, and for the first time defeated a battle spirit master with her own strength, creating a history!

No, it should be said that she and her brother Yang created this miracle together!

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