Fengming Douluo

At the end of the day's studies, the students either all returned to the dormitory, or some male and female students did not know which corner of the horn to do what they liked. On the contrary, not many students walked in the playground or practiced soul skills.

Dismissed the students staying in the playground, the master said, "Ziyuan, the three of you have a fight with Hongjun, let me see the results of your practice during this period of time."

The three of them have also studied the physical Martial Soul cultivation manual for almost half a month. It's a mule or a horse, and it's time to pull it out.

So after discussing things in Flender's office, the master and Liu Erlong brought Ma Hongjun, Shui Bing'er, and Mo Ziyuan to the Shrek Academy's playground.

The master's words stunned the three of them and asked them to fight with a three-year-old kid. Is the master joking?

Although they had seen Ma Hongjun's method quite as Bufan before, but no matter how you look at it, it is just a three-year-old kid, how powerful can it be?

"Master, can I ask this little Brother how much spirit power is this little Brother?" Liu Qingxuan couldn't help but ask. She had seen Ma Hongjun bathing in the golden flames before, so naturally she would not be so stupid to ask him that Martial Soul was awakened. No.

The master said, "Hongjun's situation is a bit special. If you can pass this assessment, you are qualified to know his situation."

Liu Erlong also said at this time, "I advise you, you must make your best effort later, otherwise you will lose within three moves."

"Aunt (Erlong Aunt), you are also aware of our situation. Although we can't break through the limitations of Martial Soul, we also have a motivated heart. During this period of time, we have been cultivating hard and have never slackened. You..." Mo Ziyuan and the three said that they did not go on. They obviously felt that they were underestimated, and their expressions would inevitably be a little unconvincing.

Liu Erlong's eyes widened and said coldly, "Think I am underestimating you? Huh, my old lady still disdains it. Don't talk nonsense. If you can defeat Hong Jun, wait for you to break the bottleneck. I will personally take you to obtain the third spirit ring."

"This, good!"

The three of Mo Ziyuan looked at each other, a flash of joy flashed in their eyes, nodded solemnly, and walked towards the center of the playground.

Ma Hongjun is a bit speechless, is it really good for Liu Erlong to give him hatred like this? It seems that a quick fight must be made, otherwise if the delay continues, he will probably lose.

"Little Brother, you have to be careful. For the promise of Erlong Aunt, Big sis will definitely hurt you." Liu Qingxuan exhaled and blinked at Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun shuddered, and Lingling shivered. Although the little Big sis in front of him looked graceful and graceful, slim, delicate and cute, with a clear and sweet voice, and a bit of magnetism, it always felt a strange feeling to him, but He couldn't tell what was the specific fault.

"Little Big sis, people are still so small, you should be gentle later, people are most afraid of pain."

Ma Hongjun said that he felt a cold back in his back. When he turned his head, he saw Shui Bing'er staring at him with icy blue phoenix eyes.

"This smelly Little Brother is not suppressed by the evil fire, and it is really getting more and more free. It seems that the small skirts and stockings are not worn. Go back tonight to continue." Shui Bing'er muttered.

"Oh, don't worry, Little Brother, you are so cute, Big sis will definitely be very gentle." Liu Qingxuan smiled.

"Qingxuan, stop making trouble. Auntie said that. We shouldn't be careless." Mo Ziyuan said.

Liu Qingxuan nodded, no longer teasing Ma Hongjun, "Liu Qingxuan, Martial Soul Jinzhong, 29th-level defense department great soul master, please enlighten me."

"Mo Ziyuan, Martial Soul Luo Xiaoqing, a 29th-level summoning system great soul master, please enlighten me."

"Tang Chen, Martial Soul broke the spear, the 29th-level assault great soul master, please enlighten me."

"Ma Hongjun, Martial Soul Fire Phoenix, 15th level assault war spirit master, please enlighten me."

The four people reported each other information, and then the three of Mo Ziyuan were taken aback. Did you hear that right? Let the three of them play a ten fifth-level war spirit master, this...

"Cough cough, let's start." Ma Hongjun hugged the cupped fist. Since the masters did not intend to let more people know his situation, he would naturally not be stupid to say everywhere, and the soul sect is also a soul master, he did not say that. Something wrong.

Based on the understanding of Mo Ziyuan and Liu Erlong, she would never aimlessly. Then, she couldn't control that much. The Mo Ziyuan and the others looked at each other and started to summon their own Martial Soul.

Black light gushing out of Tang Chen's hand, and then a rusty iron gun emerged. With the gun in his hand, Tang Chen's aura suddenly changed. He broke the gun and leaned back behind him, and a sharp aura appeared on him. On his body, the strange thing was that his broken spear was actually like a real body, like a physical long spear.

The golden light in Liu Qingxuan's hand was gushing, and then a small golden bell was suspended in her slender, white and slender jade hand. It was actually the same as Tang Chen's broken spear. At the same time, a thick breath lingered on her body, condensed. Do not leave.

"Come out, Luo Xiaoqing!" Mo Ziyuan let out a soft drink, and then shot a cloud of blue light on his body, transforming into a ferocious beast the size of an adult cheetah on the ground.

The head of the tyrannosaurus, the body of a tiger and leopard, the tail of a crocodile, and the dark green crocodile scales, look terrifying and hideous, making it look extremely mighty Bufan.

At the same time, six yellow spirit rings circled around Tang Chen's body in two groups.

Looking at Ma Hongjun again, he did not see his Martial Soul possessing his body, but the young figure suddenly exploded with a domineering and magnificent aura. The coercion belonging to the bird emperor suddenly pressed on the three of them. Tang Chen and Liu Qingxuan were the Martial Soul. It didn't feel too obvious, but Mo Ziyuan was on the verge of an enemy in an instant.

"Hello!"

The ferocious animal Luo Xiaoqing yelled at Ma Hongjun anxiously, grinning his teeth. Obviously, it also felt the powerful pressure from Phoenix, and it felt even stronger.

The golden red flames bloomed on Ma Hongjun’s young figure, and then his body was inflated like a balloon in the staring eyes of Liu Qingxuan and the three of them. In the blink of an eye, he became as tall as the three of them, and he The clothes on his body also turned into pieces, only a golden red soul power gauze covered his body surface, and the red gold light flowed, covering his slender and perfect body.

At the same time, with the yellow spirit ring that emerged from Ma Hongjun's body, Mo Ziyuan and the trio suddenly felt that the pressure they were facing seemed to be a little greater, and they were surprised, surely this was a century-old spirit ring?

"Please!"

The answer is of course no, but Ma Hongjun did not give them time to continue thinking. At the beginning of the battle, he saw his hands suddenly close to the side of his waist, and at the same time a Nanmingli fireball with a diameter of 20 or 30 centimeters appeared in his palm instantly. Then he pushed forward suddenly and blasted at Mo Ziyuan's trio in an instant.

"The first spirit ability, Phoenix Flame!"

It turned out to be an instantaneous spirit ability, and directly zoomed in on the move when it came up. Is this really good?

The pupils of Mo Ziyuan's trio shrank, and they did not dare to neglect, as they released their spirit abilities one after another.

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