Fengming Douluo
Chapter 456
Tang Sanyi had a black line on his forehead, and he thought that you even baked a Phoenix.
He calmly put his scorched left hand behind him and said, "Brother, what's the matter with you? How do I feel that you are about to become familiar?"
"You are just getting acquainted. I am burning myself with fire. Would you like to try?"
Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes as he said, and his heart was okay. Although he didn’t know how his body was burnt along with the divine power flame, he was fortunate that his body was only burned red, like a red Luo. Tie seemed to be cooked, but it was okay, and even his clothes were good, preventing him from running naked in front of Tang San.
He had already noticed these when Tang San touched his body, but at that time he had just withdrawn from the Mark of the Vulcan, and wanted to remind Tang San to be careful, but it was too late.
Tang San Ji Lingling shuddered, his whole body seemed to be electrified, his head shook like a rattle, and he said, "I'll forget it, you have been transformed into an elf in flames since the last Nirvana. , You dare to burn yourself with fire, but I dare not, since you are all right, then I will continue to cultivation."
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly and said, "Extend your hand and let me bake it again. When it's cooked, we will just be a supper."
Tang San stretched out his right hand and shook in front of Ma Hongjun's eyes, and said, "Look, I'm fine, you should take a good rest, and I will continue cultivation."
Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes vigorously, and said angrily, "Fuck you, you left-hander, stretch out your right hand for me, and stretch out your left hand."
"Well, I didn't expect to be discovered by you." Tang San smiled helplessly, and stretched out his left hand, which was burnt and zoomed, with his back behind him.
"Does it hurt?" Ma Hongjun's mouth twitched slightly.
"It hurts." Tang San nodded and said honestly.
"It just hurts, this is about to ripen, or let's chop it and eat it? It looks very fragrant."
Ma Hongjun stretched out his right hand as he said, gently supporting Tang San's left hand, the vigorous Nirvana fire, gushing out from the palm of his hand, instantly wrapping Tang San's scorched left hand.
At the same time, as Tai Chi exercises continue to work in the body, Ma Hongjun's burnt red body is gradually changing to a normal color.
Tang San twitched his mouth and said helplessly, "Don't be poor, you don't know, you are actually more fragrant just now, just like the roast chicken and duck that just came out of the oven, accompanied by the unique fragrance of your precious blood. People can't stand it, I almost couldn't help but utter my mouth, thinking you roasted yourself."
As time passed slowly, Ma Hongjun saw that Tang San's palms were about to be good, and then withdrew the dark red Nirvana fire, and said, "Okay, let's make do with it, try to see if you can hold the small hammer in your left hand. ."
"It's the Clear Sky Hammer." Tang San emphasized, squeezing his fists, and the burnt and brittle dry scars began to rustle down.
"Senior brother, your Nirvana fire is easy to use, I will continue to cultivate." Tang Sanxi said.
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly and began to sink his heart to feel the gains from this cultivation. Although the entire soul energy body has shrunk by a large circle, even the Tai Chi soul spin in the sea of knowledge has shrunk by a circle, but the benefits are obviously easy to see.
If he used to slowly crawl towards the snail in the absorption and refinement of the ice and fire spirit ball, now he has become crawling towards the big snail. Although it is still very slow, at least the speed is still slightly faster.
Although the entire soul body has shrunk greatly, it has become more condensed. If the previous soul energy body was composed of ordinary silk threads, it now seems to have become a rubber band, not only more condensed, but also full of resilience.
What's more rare is that his spirit power has also become more refined, and the strength of his physical body is slowly increasing as the divine fire burns.
With Ma Hongjun's silent induction, the most obvious thing is that the spirit ring, which was originally about 60,000 years old, has now reached about 60,300 years.
Don't look at the age of the spirit ring just a little bit, but if you just think about how long Ma Hongjun has been in cultivation, you can see that his progress this time is actually very good.
Time passed slowly, and three days passed in a blink of an eye, making everyone unexpected, or it might be the reason why someone was secretly making a ghost.
In short, after the terrible third round, the fourth round of the game began to become normal. Among them, the Martial Soul and Shrek teams, which were obviously stronger than other academy teams, did not draw each other this time.
This also made the fourth round of the game, except for the Tianshui Academy, one of the top three in the competition, which was more interesting, there was almost no suspense.
Relatively speaking, Kamikaze Academy is more unlucky. In the original time and space, they were expected to enter the top three, but this time they were accidentally brushed down.
Now that the finals are in sight, Ma Hongjun and the others are only half a step away from the final champion.
Early this morning, as the final top three of this competition, they have appeared on the square in front of the Papal Palace.
Accompanied by the slowly rising sun, located halfway up the mountain in the center of Martial Soul City, the solemn and solemn Papal Palace is like a castle made of gold, a piece of gold that is dazzling and dazzling.
"How much gold soul coin is this worth?" Flender muttered, taking Liu Erlong and the others to watch. If it weren't for the Martial Soul Hall forbidding them to pass, he really wanted to see what exactly was posted on the Pope Hall. Not all gold soul coins.
In front of the Pope’s Palace, two rows of heavily armored, silver armored great swords, and very well-dressed Knights of the Temple, lined up from the front of the Pope’s Palace to the foot of the mountain.
The eliminated teams have already left, and they are not even allowed to watch the battle on this last day.
In fact, let alone them, in addition to the three teams on the field, even the accompanying team leader and students, Flanders, Madame Dolphins and others, can only watch from a distance.
On the square in front of the Pope’s Hall, the faces of the Martial Soul Temple Academy team headed by Xie Yue and Hu Liena were the most relaxed, but their eyes were full of strong fanaticism, which stems from their belief in the Martial Soul Hall and the Pope. .
Everyone in Shrek looked different, but they were relatively indifferent. The seven were lined up. From left to right, they were Dai Mubai, Oscar, Shui Binger, Ma Hongjun, Tang San, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing.
Unlike the original time and space, this time with Ma Hongjun's confession in advance, Xiao Wu did not play again.
In the final analysis, the elite competition of the entire continent's senior soul master academy is the glory of human soul masters, and it has nothing to do with her, and she can't take risks for it.
Besides, compared with Shui Bing'er, her strength is obviously much worse, not just the lack of a spirit ring.
It's a pity that even if Ma Hongjun is thoughtful and doesn't want Xiao Wu to take risks, Martial Soul Hall is obviously not vegetarian.
When Bibi Dong led people to hunt her mother, she had seen her from a distance when she was a child, knew what dance she was called, and knew that she had escaped and hid in the human world.
The effort paid off. As early as that meeting in the qualifiers, the Platinum Bishop Salas of the Martial Soul Temple of Heaven Dou had already pointed the signs of suspicion towards her.
Xiao Wu, Huo Wu, and Xue Wu appeared in the qualifiers. These three girls with dance names have all been investigated by Salas one by one.
However, he didn't stun the rabbits. Instead, he adopted the method of waiting for the rabbits. With the strength shown by the Shrek Academy team, he believed that as long as he pretended to know nothing, Xiao Wu would step into their Martial Soul hall. .
On the other hand, as the lucky ones to enter the top three this year, the seven little Big sis of the Tianshui Academy team, Shui Yue'er, Hu Jiaona, Xue Wu and others all have a strong excitement on their faces. They really didn't expect, or even dared to think, that they would be able to reach such a height one day.
However, the Tianshui women's team has a clear understanding of themselves. They are already satisfied to reach the third strongest in this competition. As for the battle against the Martial Soul Palace team and the Shrek team, Shui Yueer and others did not think about it. However, with this thought, they might as well have a singing and dancing in front of the Pope’s Palace.
Time passed slowly, in the eager eyes of everyone, wearing a dark purple embroidered gold pattern dress, wearing a purple and gold crown, and holding the Pope's scepter, even with a solemn look on his face, it is difficult to conceal its peerless beauty and peerless beauty. The beautiful Pope Bibi Dong, accompanied by a group of cardinals and a few Elder entourages, slowly walked out.
"Come under the Pope's crown." One of the bishops shouted.
"See the Pope's Crown." On the square, except for Shrek, the others knelt down in unison.
At the same time, with the loud shouts like a landslide and tsunami, three praises of Bibi Dong's "Long live, long live, long live", instantly resounded throughout Martial Soul City.
For almost all soul masters, the pope is the highest belief in everyone's hearts. Even if they are not allowed to approach the Papal Palace square in the center of Martial Soul city, it is still difficult to conceal the high emotions in the hearts of these soul masters.
But the gaze of any soul master is far beyond that of ordinary people. Even if it can’t be close to the Pope’s Palace square, even if it is viewed from a distance, it is enough for most of the soul masters to witness this eye-catching moment. They were looking forward to it.
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