Fengming Douluo

Han Shutong’s pretty face was pale, with a touch of her thumb, and wiped off the blood from the corners of her mouth. In the past, opponents felt the power of her big bread, but now she finally felt it, but she felt miserable. Her chest was hot, as if it burst open of.

Her Martial Soul is a jumping bread tree. Although when attacking an opponent, she can only release a large wave of bread fruits by jumping up to launch a charge against the opponent, but this does not mean that she is not strong, especially her four spirit rings. The selected soul beasts related to the elements and toxins.

Han Shutong put her hands on her chest, covering the scorched chest that had been blasted, her chest undulating violently, she couldn't believe it. She thought that the winning ticket was in her hands, but the reversal came so suddenly.

Ma Hongjun was surrounded by red gold flames, allowing his soul power to flow in his body, stepping on a steady pace, like a deity in flames, slowly walking out of the place where it exploded just now.

"Just because I am better than you. Tian Tian's Martial Soul ability is very weird, but if you want to limit me with this, it would be too ridiculous. Moreover, your big bread doesn't seem very good."

With a faint smile at the corner of Ma Hongjun’s mouth, he looked at the two large breads that Han Shutong covered with his hand, but because of the broken clothes, he wiped out the two large breads completely on his waist. How to wear clothes, threw them over.

"You, what do you want, thank you."

Han Shutong's pale and pretty face blushed, and he subconsciously took a step toward retreated. At the same time, he decisively caught the clothes thrown by Ma Hongjun and quickly wrapped it around own.

She didn't have such a rare treasure as the Soul Guidance Device. The clothes she brought to the competition this time were still in the resting camp, otherwise she would have wrapped herself in the clothes.

Therefore, she is still very grateful to Ma Hongjun. Although when she first came to Tiandou City, she saw a storage soul guide in an antique shop called Lingguang Treasure Pavilion, but even if it was the cheapest, Chu The one with the smallest material space also required a thousand gold soul coins. She didn't have that much money at all to buy this kind of rare treasure that could be stored.

Ma Hongjun restrained his own flame, waved his hand, and said faintly, "I think you should be clear about our gap. Should I throw you out, or do you go out by yourself?"

"You, are you threatening me?"

Han Shutong stomped, why is this person so confused?

The slight fascination with Ma Hongjun that had just been born, instantly shattered from her heart.

"Huh? Isn't that obvious enough?"

Ma Hongjun was a little surprised. As he spoke, he glanced at Han Shutong faintly. With his right hand swinging beside him, a fireball as big as the palm of an adult appeared in the palm of his hand. He was tightly bound under his palm and could shoot at any time. go out.

"You, rascal. I surrender. You don't need to send me down. I will return your clothes as soon as possible."

Han Shutong stomped his feet, then looked at Ma Hongjun deeply, twisted his waist and walked out of the game.

Ma Hongjun shrugged, looked at the background of Han Shutong's departure, and said, "No need to return it. I don't usually wear that dress. You can just throw it away."

"..."

"I'm going, this is the end?"

"What's this called? The operation was as fierce as a tiger, but there was nothing wrong with her. Instead, she herself was injured by the own attack. Is this a fake match?"

"You can't say the same. Anyway, the tactics of the Institute of Botany are not wrong. They just miscalculated the opponent's strength."

"I agree with what Carlo said. Originally, I thought Shutong would win the game, but who would have thought that Ma Hongjun's spirit power would come back at this time."

"Come on, Stella, who didn't know that you were chasing Han Shutong, and you weren't towards her, who would?"

"Okay, don't say a few words, aren't you also chasing Mu Yunteng?"

"..."

Outside the game, someone watched Han Shutong walk off the game, and it felt like they had watched a fake game, especially the academy team adjacent to the Institute of Botany, and a group of young people were talking about it.

In a twinkling of an eye, three more duels were over. The three team members sent by the Botany College, without any surprise, followed in the footsteps of Montaigne, Mu Yunteng and Han Shutong.

A soul sovereign of more than 30 levels, this kind of opponent, against Ma Hongjun, who is now a powerful soul king, can't even consume his soul power.

The dazzling red gold light gleamed, and the blazing flames burned. Accompanied by the terrifying high temperature, the red gold energy flew by, and with a bang, it would take away a student from the Institute of Botany.

"hiss!"

Outside the game, someone sucked in cold air. Isn't this too powerful?

"Are you scared? In fact, it's not what you think." Someone said.

"Teacher Cang Mujin, what's going on?" a student asked.

This is an academy team from a certain principality. The leader of the team looked at his horrified student, and explained, "This is Martial Soul's restraint, although most of the students who own the plant Martial Soul are from the control department. , But their Martial Soul was restrained by Ma Hongjun too much."

A young man secretly glanced at the attractive body of his leader teacher, and said, "***, is Martial Soul's restraint really so obvious?"

The female soul master leader named Cang Mujin stood up slightly and nodded and said, "Yes, this is Martial Soul's restraint. Even my Martial Soul hollow hibiscus will be restrained by him. In fact, even if they don't fight, As long as Ma Hongjun releases his Phoenix flames, he can guarantee that the spirit abilities of the students of the Botany Academy are completely ineffective against him."

"Teacher Mujin, even you?" Some students were shocked.

Cang Mujin nodded and said, "Yeah, isn't it ridiculous? No matter how strong your spirit ability is, when your Martial Soul completely fails against your opponent, no matter how strong your spirit ability is, it doesn't make any sense, even if I am one. Fame and Soul Saint, I can’t guarantee that I will be able to beat him.”

"hiss!"

The trainees took a deep breath, and at the same time secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, their Martial Soul is not a plant.

Soon, the last student of the Institute of Botany, their captain Yao Zi, shouldered the last hope of their academy team and walked into the game.

Yao Zi's figure is tall and well-proportioned, with a melon-seeded face, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and her facial features are delicate and beautiful, but her expression at the moment is like Huo Wu a day ago. She is under great pressure.

But Ma Hongjun was not moved, and said lightly, "Let's get started."

"Yao Zi, Martial Soul Red Flame Thorns, forty fourth-level control system battle soul sect, Martial Soul characteristics, fire immunity."

Yao Zi spoke indifferently. As soon as her voice fell, the rhythmic spirit ring on her body had already lit up with a dreamlike purple light.

"The third spirit ability, the city of thorns!"

The spirit skills urged, the ground around Ma Hongjun exploded with a bang, and the thick fiery red vines broke out of the ground in an instant, forming a circular vine wall around him.

The fiery red wall was several feet thick, with vines entangled and intertwined, enclosing Ma Hongjun in the center. With the formation of the thorn fire wall, the temperature of the surrounding air began to rise.

"Yao Zi, don't you think that your Chi Yan thorns and thorns will be immune to my Phoenix flame?"

Ma Hongjun said earnestly and glanced around, slammed on the ground, and activated his spirit ability, Fire Dance.

boom!

The flames were fierce, and the red gold rays were as brilliant as a rainbow. Accompanied by the terrifying high temperature, the Phoenix flame, centered on Ma Hongjun, blasted from the ground, instantly turning the vine wall into a terrifying sea of ​​fire.

The city of fire attribute thorns a few feet thick quickly turned into fly ash at a speed visible to the naked eye under the terrifying heat and raging red gold flames.

"Ma Hongjun, I know that the red flame thorns may not be able to block your flames, but I am not reconciled. I was born into Yao Zi, so why should there be your fire Phoenix? Why?" Yao Zi said.

At the same time, the second purple spirit ring on her body also lit up with a dazzling dazzling light in an instant.

There was a deep unwillingness in her voice, just like yesterday's fire dance, and the collapse of the city of thorns was also seen by her.

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