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Chapter 221 Magnificent Spirit

 At the end of the day's study, the students either went back to their dormitories, or some male and female students were doing what they loved in some nook and corner. On the contrary, there were not many students walking on the playground or practicing soul skills.

After dismissing the students lingering in the playground, the master said, "Ziyuan, the three of you have a fight with Hongjun, and let me see the results of your practice during this period."

After all, these three people have been studying the physical martial arts training manual for almost half a month. They are like mules or horses, and it is time to pull them out and run around.

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

The master's words stunned the three of them and asked them to fight a three-year-old child. Are you sure the master is not joking?

Although they have seen Ma Hongjun's extraordinary methods before, no matter how you look at it, he is just a three-year-old kid. How powerful can he be?

"Master, can I ask this little brother what level his soul power is?" Liu Qingxuan couldn't help but ask. She had seen Ma Hongjun bathing in red gold flames before, so she would not be stupid enough to ask him if his martial soul had awakened.

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The master said, "Hongjun's situation is somewhat special. If you can pass this assessment, you will be qualified to know his situation."

Liu Erlong also said at this time, "I would like to advise you, you must use your full strength later, otherwise you will lose within three moves."

"Aunt (Aunt Erlong), you also know our situation. Although we cannot break through due to the restrictions of martial arts, we also have a desire to make progress. We have been practicing hard during this period and have never slackened off. You..."

Mo Ziyuan and the other three did not say anything further. They obviously felt that they had been underestimated, and their expressions were inevitably a little unconvinced.

Liu Erlongfeng glared and said coldly, "You think I'm looking down on you? Humph, I don't even bother with that. Stop talking nonsense, the three of you go together. If you can defeat Hongjun, I'll wait until you break the bottleneck.

I will personally take you to obtain the third soul ring."

"This is good!"

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

Ma Hongjun was a little speechless. Is it really good for Liu Erlong to draw hatred for him like this? It seems that the battle must be resolved quickly, otherwise if it drags on, he may be the loser.

"Little brother, you have to be careful. For Aunt Erlong's promise, my sister will definitely love you." Liu Qingxuan exhaled like a blue, and winked at Ma Hongjun delicately.

Ma Hongjun shuddered. Although the young lady in front of him looked as graceful as a virgin, slim and cute, and her voice was crisp and sweet, with a sense of magnetism, she always felt a strange feeling to him, but specifically

What the blame was, he couldn't tell.

"Sister, I'm still so young, so please be gentle later. I'm most afraid of pain."

As Ma Hongjun said this, he felt a chill on his back. He turned around and saw Shui Bing'er staring at him with a pair of icy blue phoenix eyes. He straightened his back quickly and became serious.

"This stinky brother is really letting himself go more and more without the evil fire suppression. It seems that he still wears small skirts and less stockings. Let's go back and continue tonight." Shui Bing'er muttered.

"Giggle, little brother, don't worry, you are so cute, your sister will be very gentle." Liu Qingxuan smiled.

"Qingxuan, stop making trouble, my aunt said so, we can't be careless," Mo Ziyuan said.

Liu Qingxuan nodded and stopped teasing Ma Hongjun, "Liu Qingxuan, Wuhun Jinzhong, a level 29 defense-type great soul master, please enlighten me."

"Mo Ziyuan, Wuhun Luo Xiaoqing, a level 29 summoning great soul master, please give me some advice."

"Tang Chen, Wuhun Poqiang, a level 29 powerful attack spirit master, please give me some advice."

"Ma Hongjun, martial soul fire phoenix, level 15 assault type battle soul master, please give me some advice."

The four of them reported information to each other, and then Mo Ziyuan and the other three were stunned. Did you hear that right? Let the three of them fight a fifteenth-level fighting soul master. This...

"Ahem, let's get started." Ma Hongjun clasped his fists. Since the master and others have no intention of letting more people know about his situation, he will naturally not be stupid enough to say it everywhere. Moreover, the soul sect is also a soul master, so there is nothing wrong with him saying so.

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Based on Mo Ziyuan and the others' understanding of Liu Erlong, she would never target Liu Erlong without aim. So, they couldn't care less. Mo Ziyuan and the others looked at each other and began to summon their own martial spirits.

Black light spurted out from Tang Chen's hand, and then a rusty iron gun appeared. With the gun in his hand, Tang Chen's whole body momentum suddenly changed, and the broken gun was slung behind him, and a fierce aura appeared in his hand.

On his body, the strange thing is that his broken spear is like the real body of the weapon soul, as if it is a physical spear.

Golden light burst out from Liu Qingxuan's hand, and then a small golden bell was suspended in her slender, white and slender hand. It was as solid as Tang Chen's broken gun. At the same time, a thick aura lingered around her body, condensing.

Not scattered.

"Come out, Luo Xiaoqing!" Mo Ziyuan shouted softly, and then a ball of green light shot out from his body, transforming into a ferocious beast the size of an adult cheetah on the ground.

It has the head of a tyrannosaurus, the body of a tiger and leopard, the tail of a crocodile, and is covered in dark green crocodile scales. Its terrifying and ferocious appearance makes it look extremely majestic.

At the same time, six yellow soul rings, in groups of two, circled around Tang Chen and the three of them, rotating and rhythmically.

Looking at Ma Hongjun again, he could not see that he was possessed by a martial spirit. Instead, his young figure suddenly burst out with a domineering and blazing aura. The pressure of the Bird Emperor suddenly pressed on the three of them. Tang Chen and Liu Qingxuan were possessed by martial arts spirits.

It wasn't too obvious yet, but Mo Ziyuan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy in an instant.

"Hey!"

The ferocious beast Luo Xiaoqing roared at Ma Hongjun anxiously, grinning. Obviously, it also felt the powerful pressure from the Phoenix, and the feeling it gave it was even stronger.

Golden-red firelight bloomed on Ma Hongjun's young figure, and then his body suddenly inflated like a balloon under the astonished gazes of Liu Qingxuan and the others. 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, and only a golden-red soul gauze covered his body. The red-gold light flowed, covering his slender and perfect body.

At the same time, as the yellow soul ring emerged from Ma Hongjun's body, Mo Ziyuan and the others suddenly felt that the pressure they were facing seemed to be greater. They were surprised. Is this definitely a century-old soul ring?

"please!"

The answer is of course no, but Ma Hongjun did not give them any time to continue thinking. When the battle began, he saw his hands suddenly retracted to the side of his waist, and at the same time, a Nanmingli fireball with a diameter of twenty to thirty centimeters appeared in his palm instantly.

Then he pushed forward suddenly, blasting towards Mo Ziyuan and the others in an instant.

"The first soul skill, Phoenix Flame!"

It turns out that the soul skill is instantaneous, and the move is immediately enlarged as soon as it comes up. Is this really good?

The pupils of Mo Ziyuan and the others shrank, and they did not dare to neglect at all, and released their soul skills one after another.


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