Fengming Douluo

Mo Ziyuan, Liu Qingxuan, and Tang Chen have always wanted to find an opportunity to thank Ma Hongjun for their help since the breakthrough of the twenty-ninth-level restriction, but at the beginning he needed to recover because of the transformation of Martial Soul. This was delayed.

And this has been more than half a year. Although they had seen Ma Hongjun before, he had just met with Dai Mubai and others at that time. After that, he disappeared for another week, and now they are finally back. They can be regarded as seizing the opportunity. NS.

At this moment, the discordant voice sounded again, "Ma Hongjun, you come with me." Tai Long walked over with several of his followers, pointed at Ma Hongjun, then pointed outside, and said that he turned his head and took the lead outside the classroom. Go.

Now let alone Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er, even Mo Ziyuan, Tang Chen, and Liu Qingxuan were a little bit overwhelmed.

"Why is this person like a mangy dog, Brother Hongjun, should I come?" Tang Chen said.

Ma Hongjun frowned, "You are not suitable to have sex with this Tyrone, otherwise it will only cause more trouble, and it's about Bing'er, I can do it myself. Let's go, let's follow."

Tang Chen was taken aback, "Why?"

Ma Hongjun smiled, "His surname is Tai, Martial Soul vigorous gorilla, do you understand?"

"Well, it seems I am really not suitable." Tang Chen was startled, and Ma Hongjun said so. If he can't remember Tyrone's identity anymore, then he has some problems with his IQ. It's just that he used to come to Lanba Academy to eat together and wait for the retirement, and he has never dealt with this person. Now being reminded by Ma Hongjun, based on the relationship between his Sect and the current affiliated clan, it seems that it is indeed not suitable to engage with such a person.

"Brother, what's the identity of this Tyrone?" Tang San asked Xiao Wu.

"We'll talk about this later, after leaving the third son, the senior brother will get you a younger brother." Ma Hongjun said, pulling Shui Bing'er and walking out first.

"Forget it, I can't stand this personality like Tyrone." Tang San shook his head, pulling Xiao Wu to follow Ma Hongjun's footsteps.

Tang Chen was slightly startled, followed by the crowd, with a worried look, his eyes faintly excited, is he finally going to recognize his Little Brother?

Ma Hongjun and his party followed Tyrone until they stopped in the woods behind the main teaching building of the college.

Tyrone kept loosening and then clenching his hands, his muscles were knotted, and his bones made a toothy crackling sound.

"Tyron, be optimistic. I am not a spirit skill, but a physical combat method. Come on." Ma Hongjun put on a Tai Chi posture as usual. As he said, the pace suddenly accelerated, the figure flickered, and the person had already arrived. Arrived in front of Tyrone.

"Tai Chi, straight to the point!"

With one move straight to the Yellow Dragon, Tyrone's combat experience is obviously very rich, not to mention the lessons learned, so he didn't panic, his left hand protected his chest, his right fist swept flat, swept out, and brought a whirring wind.

"Tai Chi, lightning strikes!"

Ma Hongjun did not dodge Tyrone's attack. He pressed down with his left hand and removed the force of his right fist. At the same time, he twisted his waist and sat on his hips. Dantian's waist turned like a wheel, shaking his whole body, and his right fist drilled upwards like lightning. Out, hit Tyrone's chin and go.

Tyrone only felt that his fist was the same as before, as if it was hitting cotton. The power on his fist was like a mud cow into the sea, disappearing instantly, and then he saw Ma Hongjun's right front as if a dragon exiting a hole, drilling towards his chin. Come.

After eating the last loss, Tyrone’s reaction was not fast enough. He quickly set up the left fist guarding his chest to block Ma Hongjun’s fist, and at the same time withdrew his right fist. However, a strange scene happened with his hands. At this moment, it seemed as if he was stuck by Ma Hongjun's hands. He wanted to withdraw, but he was turned around by Ma Hongjun's hands instead.

"Tai Chi, stick together."

This is exactly the meaning of Tai Chi pushing hands. Immediately after that, Ma Hongjun's arms were slightly bent, his waist was lowered, and his hips were lowered. His hands suddenly turned inward and pushed out suddenly. Tailong felt a strong force coming from his chest and he staggered under his feet. , The whole person has flown out.

"boom!"

Tyrone's sturdy body fell several meters, and the flowers and plants were dusty, pressing against the large blue silver grass and flowers in the woods.

"Tai Chi, double push hands!"

"Have you taken it?"

Repelling Tyrone, Ma Hongjun hugged and pressed his arms back, showing a calm, relaxed and peaceful appearance. Although he is not very old, he stands there at this time, and his unique temperament is free and easy and natural, but it gives people a unique temperament. A sense of Transcendent being refined and standing tall.

"Dissatisfied!" Tyrone roared, and a carp slammed up from the ground, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" He slapped his broad and strong chest with his hands, and slammed into Ma Hongjun like a gorilla.

Ma Hongjun and Liu frowned, "It's quite stubborn, then I'll fight until you take it."

Behind them, Mo Ziyuan poked Dai Mubai next to him, and Tang Chen poked his cousin Tang San, "Mubai (Tang San), why is Brother Hongjun's fighting physique so weird?"

Xiao Wu held Tang San in one arm and Shui Bing'er in the other. The two stood quietly watching the excitement, and Liu Qingxuan also curiously leaned over to Dai Mubai and Tang San.

I don’t know why, Tang Chen always gave Tang San an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and the two were both surnamed Tang, which gave Tang San an inexplicable sense of trust. Therefore, before Dai Mubai could speak, Tang San explained first. , "This is Tai Chi. Tai Chi practitioners, four or two strokes of a thousand catties, strength and softness, leveraging force. No movement, no silence, no silence. Speed ​​and slow, as soft as the breeze, as fast as thunder and lightning, strong The force is fierce and fierce, invincible. It is good at braking with static and overpowering with softness. Just like the control spirit master, this fighting method is exactly the nemesis of the power spirit master like Tyrone."

"Leveraging effort? Is it also related to Uncle?" Tang Chen was slightly startled, muttering to himself.

"Xiao Chenzi, take advantage of your strength, Brother Hongjun's style of play is a bit similar to your marksmanship." Mo Ziyuan and Liu Qingxuan thoughtfully.

Tang Chen smiled slightly, not knowing how to answer.

Tang San was startled, and seemed to ask casually, "Senior Tang Chen will also use this kind of playing style with his strength?"

Tang Chen nodded earnestly, looked at Tang San, Tang San also looked at Tang Chen, the two eyes met, there was a faint light of fire circulating, and certain emotions passed in each other's eyes.

"Senior Tang Chen, you~" Tang San thought of a certain possibility, and his body trembled slightly.

"Little San, can I call you that?" Tang Chen said, with a bit of excitement in his words.

Tang San nodded, "My elders and companions call me that."

"Xiao San, you are right, I, I am actually your cousin, we are relatives." Tang Chen's eyes were sparkling, and his voice was trembling.

"Cousin? Me, do I have any other relatives?" Tang San's voice was also a little trembling. He glanced at Ma Hongjun who was beating Tailong before turning his head to look at Shui Bing'er.

Tang Chen nodded heavily and choked, "Yes, but this is not a place to talk, we'll talk about it later."

"Okay, okay, brother!" Seeing Shui Bing'er nodded, Tang San's body trembled, and his voice was a little hoarse, calling Tang Chen's cousin.

If you don't want to ask the brother, but Ma Hongjun is beating Tyrone, there may be an answer to asking Shui Bing'er. Although he didn't know what was going on, he believed in Ma Hongjun. If Tang Chen is a relative in his blood, then Ma Hongjun is undoubtedly a relative in his soul.

Although they were not born to the same parents, nor the same era, the souls of him and Ma Hongjun came from the same China. They have a common ancestor. They are descendants of Yan and Huang, descendants of the dragon.

"Little San!" Tang Chen responded with a choked voice, hugged Tang San tightly, and held him in his arms.

"Cousin!" Tang San's voice was a little hoarse, and he also hugged Tang Chen tightly, as if he wanted to blend each other's bodies into each other's body. They looked at Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, Mo Ziyuan and Liu Qingxuan. Looking at each other, why did you suddenly recognize you?

"Sister Bingbing, is Tang Chen really a relative of Xiao San?" Xiao Wu asked in surprise.

"Xiaojun said that Xiaosan's father is Tang Chen's Uncle, so do you think they are relatives?" Shui Bing'er replied.

Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Mo Ziyuan, and Liu Qingxuan looked at each other, they were really relatives.

Looking at Ma Hongjun and Tyrone again, both sides were simply beaten and beaten unilaterally. Tyrone rushed up again and again, but every time he was beaten by Ma Hongjun after a few moves, Dai Mubai couldn't help but think of some unpleasant memories.

Ten minutes later, Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er walked out of the woods. As they walked, Xiao Wu couldn't help but sighed, "Although this fellow Tyrone is a bit annoying, his ability to resist is really strong. I can stand up even after falling down more than a hundred times."

"His character is also very stubborn, if it wasn't for the last few brothers to remove his hands and feet to the joints, I don't know how long he will be entangled." Tang San said.

Tyrone's strength is indeed very strong, worthy of the name of Martial Soul like the vigorous gorilla, but Ma Hongjun is not bad. Although the Martial Soul of Phoenix is ​​not as remarkable as dragons, tigers, bears, orangutans in the ascension of physical strength, Ma Hongjun has already begun cultivation since his memory awakens, and after the awakening of Martial Soul, he will focus on cultivation. The emphasis was placed on the tempering of the body, which made his body strength never weaker than Dai Mubai's. Now that Phoenix has transformed, it has even merged part of the rune of the sky star vine, giving his body strength a great Ascension.

I don't know if I don't fight against each other. After some fighting, Ma Hongjun realized that even if he didn't use Taijiquan, Tyrone didn't have any chance in front of him.

If Tailong is also the soul sect, then their physical strength may be between the uncles, but now he is the soul sect, but Tailong is only the soul lord, which makes it impossible for him to play in front of Ma Hongjun. Whether it was physical strength or fighting style, he was completely suppressed by Ma Hongjun. In the end, in order not to let him continue to entangle him, Ma Hongjun had to remove the joints of Tailong's hands and feet according to the original formula, and this was regarded as taking care of Tailong's love rival, who had no chance at all.

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