Fengming Douluo

Hearing Ma Hongjun's self-introduction, everyone who watched the game was shocked. Obviously, he didn't even think that he was the top four-ringed beast Martial Soul Fire Phoenix Soul Master.

Hu Fei was even more incredulous, "Impossible, you have just grown up, how could it be the same as my soul power level."

"Nothing is impossible, let's start." Ma Hongjun said lightly, without explaining his plan.

A cold light flashed in Hu Fei's eyes, and he hummed, "Even if your soul power level is the same as mine, how about Martial Soul is Phoenix, the soul master's combat ability is actual combat ability. Little Brother, I advise you to be familiar with yourself? Give up and get out, lest you won’t be able to get off the stage later.” Even if Ma Hongjun is extremely talented and has the same spirit power level as him, a soul master student who has not yet left campus may not have much actual combat ability. Not his opponent.

"There is so much nonsense, can you still fight?" Ma Hongjun said impatiently.

"Humph!"

Hu Fei snorted coldly, and a bitter white cold light bloomed on his body, two yellow, two purple and four spirit rings circled around his feet.

With the opening of Martial Soul, a snow-white foxtail appeared behind him. His eyebrows and a piece of black broken hair also turned into snow-white fox eyebrows and fox hair in the bloom of white light.

At the same time, the corners of Hu Fei's eyes rose slightly, turning into a pair of dark and deep fox eyes that could devour human souls. An inch-long cold silver hook ejected from his ten fingertips, and the back of his hand was also covered with a thick white fox fur at this moment.

"The first spirit ability, the end of ice and snow."

Martial Soul possessed his body, and Hu Feidang even launched an attack on Ma Hongjun.

The spirit skills were spurred, and the fox tail behind Hu Fei suddenly turned into four ice fox chains and shot out in a converging force while the yellow light of the first spirit ring flickered.

On the other side, Ma Hongjun didn't need to possess Martial Soul at all. He moved in his heart. As the Tai Chi movement speeds up, man has entered a state of unity of man and soul.

The hot and dazzling golden-red light bloomed from Ma Hongjun's body, entrusting him to the world like a god. At the same time, the same two yellow, two purple and four spirit rings emerged from him, slowly moving around Ma Hongjun.

Watching Hu Fei's icy foxtail entwined at this time, Ma Hongjun's figure moved, and the Movement Technique urged him. The whole person seemed to turn into a flame and rush towards Hu Fei.

"Ghost lost!"

Ma Hongjun's figure drifted away, leaving a golden red phantom on the stage. Dodging Hu Fei's chain of ice and snow foxes, in a moment of effort, others had already rushed in front of Hu Fei.

"The first spirit ability, Phoenix Flame!"

Hu Fei was not given a chance to react at all. The first spirit ability was instantly activated, and Ma Hongjun's hands on the side of his waist suddenly pushed forward, and at the same time he coldly shouted, "Go down!"

"The second spirit ability, Snow Fox Ice Soul!"

Hu Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart stunned. It turned out to be a spirit ability that was instantaneous. He hurriedly activated a second spirit ability. A layer of cold light and ice appeared on the surface of his body, trying to resist the blast from Hongjun. The diameter of the road is at least twenty to thirty centimeters thick golden red flame ball.

His second spirit ability, the Snow Fox Ice Soul, is a defensive spirit ability with its own boost. Not only can it fully Ascension 30% of his various attributes, but it also has a very strong defensive ability, which is why he chooses to spur The reason for the second spirit ability.

It can be said that Hu Fei is extremely well-equipped in terms of reaction ability and control of actual combat. It's just that he doesn't know Ma Hongjun's situation. Is the century-old spirit ring that looks like a flash of yellow light really a century-old spirit ring?

"boom!"

"Kacha, Kacha,..."

With a loud noise, the Phoenix flame bomb hit Hu Fei's body directly, and then he felt a pain in his chest, the ice on his body was instantly broken, and his whole person was directly blasted out of the high platform by Ma Hongjun's attack.

Without looking at Hu Fei, who was directly blasted off the stage, Ma Hongjun stood on the high platform with a handsome and tall slender figure, his eyes opened and closed, and the young soul master from the far north said coldly, "Next."

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar. Although Hu Fei is not the most outstanding of their extreme north young soul masters, he can become a fourth-level soul sect with a soul power of 40 at the age of 26. It is already extremely good. He was a genius, but he was directly knocked off the ring by a trick.

"Brother, look at the look in our eyes from that kid. It's so arrogant. I'm not convinced. I'm going to teach that kid." said one of the handsome young men from the Far North Har city. Depending on his age, he should be with Hu Fly at the same age.

This young Big Brother has a burly body and long snow-white hair, but the most noticeable thing is his cold eyes like a wolf, and the whole person gives people a wild breath.

"You are not his opponent, don't go up to shame the family." The young man said coldly, stopping his Little Brother who was about to go up.

Not to mention the whispers of other people, at this moment, another person stood up. This young soul master, who had a more burly figure than the wild young man just now, jumped directly onto the high platform.

"Heishuicheng Wujia Wudi, Martial Soul Nightmare Xuanming Turtle, forty eighth-level defense system war soul sect, please enlighten me." The stalwart young man hummed and said, whether it is words or looks, they are all polite Angry.

The respect between people is mutual. Just now when Hu Fei came to the stage, Ma Hongjun looked arrogant, and Ma Hongjun naturally didn't look good at him.

But this young soul master Wudi, who is from Heishui City, looks different at the age of twenty-eight. Although he was also unkind, the attitude that appeared on the surface was what a real nobleman should have.

Naturally, Ma Hongjun also reciprocated, and smiled politely, "Ma Hongjun, Martial Soul Fire Phoenix, forty sixth-level assault system battle soul sect, please."

He didn't treat him indifferently because this Wudi was one of the three people his old husband said. But when he heard his Martial Soul and spirit power level, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

He still knows something about Martial Soul like Xuan Minggui. This is a powerful beast Martial Soul that is very close to the top beast Martial Soul. Although its defense is slightly inferior to the graphite stone grinding brothers of the Royal Fighting team that Shrek team encountered, it is also better than the teacher of Canghui Academy, Ye Zhiqiu. The defense of Martial Soul Xuanshui Turtle is much stronger.

What's more, Wudi's Martial Soul Nightmare Xuan Ming Turtle, hearing the name, you know that it is not an ordinary Xuan Ming Turtle Martial Soul.

Seeing him on stage, the young soul master under the stage exploded again, nothing else, just because this was one of the best genius soul masters of this generation in their extreme north.

"There is a good show here, Wu Jia Da Lang Nightmare came to the stage, I hope he can really bring a nightmare to this little-known kid." Someone muttered in the audience.

"You just fought, and I don't take advantage of you. I will give you a stick of incense to recover. We will fight again after a stick of incense." Mendy said with his arms folded.

Ma Hongjun shook his head and said, "No, I don't need to deal with that kind of waste, it won't cost me much, let's get started."

Wudi paused slightly and nodded in agreement, "Okay, please."

Wudi bowed slightly as he said, his back bulged, and he shouted directly, "Nightmare Xuanming Turtle, possess."

As Wudi urged his own soul power, the dark and deep water of Xuan Ming burst out from the life gate on his waist, and in an instant it had covered his front and back, condensing into a thick hideous tortoise shell. At the same time, two yellow, two purple and four spirit rings slowly moved around his sturdy body.

"The third spirit ability, the nightmare black hole!"

The last time I saw Ma Hongjun's spirit ability was instant, Wudi didn't dare to neglect at all, so he urged his third spirit ability when he came up.

The purple light of the third spirit ring lit up, and the black Xuanming Shuiguang was in the middle of Wudi and Ma Hongjun in the blink of an eye, condensing into a pitch-black vortex of the same height as Wudi himself.

A huge suction power came from the nightmare black hole, pulling Ma Hongjun's body into the whirlpool.

"Ghost lost!"

Ma Hongjun's Movement Technique unfolded, trying to avoid the pull of Wudi Nightmare Black Hole, but he seemed to be directly locked in. No matter what he wanted to struggle, his body was still slowly moving towards the black hole.

"Hey, it turned out to be a soul ability lock." Ma Hongjun muttered to himself, and quickly closed his hands to the side of his waist, "Since you can't avoid it, then smash your tortoise shell."

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