Sword Douluo didn't pay attention to what Ma Hongjun said about his grandfather. He was thinking about Zhang Qingling's martial spirit and the Blue Silver Sword Grass.
"Yes, if it were in the past, I wouldn't have taken a fancy to a recognized useless martial spirit like Blue Silver Grass, but now with the example of Tang San, the martial spirit has the possibility of infinite evolution, and I also want to
Let’s see if we can cultivate a Blue Silver Grass soul master as good as him.” Sword Douluo said.
Although he didn't believe what Ma Hongjun said about a grass cutting down the sunset and the stars, he felt that if cultivated properly, it was still possible for a grass to cut down mountains and rivers.
Sword Douluo had to admit that Ma Hongjun's plan for Zhang Qingling's martial arts was a very creative idea, and he was indeed a little tempted.
"Thank you Grandpa Jian." Ma Hongjun's eyes flashed with joy.
Sword Douluo glanced at Ma Hongjun indifferently, and said as he walked, "Don't worry, listen to me. I won't compete with you for my apprentice. I can teach her and train her as a successor, but can she be impressed?
Old man, it’s up to her to let me give her everything."
"Uh-huh."
Ma Hongjun nodded quickly and said, "Okay, Grandpa Jian. In this case, I will let Qing Ling follow you first and sit as your maid. What do you think? I believe she will not let you down, nor will she let you down."
I'm disappointed."
"Okay." Sword Douluo smiled lightly and nodded.
"..."
As the three of them talked all the way, they soon returned to the Shrek Academy team's camp. However, Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi did not stay too long. They said hello to Flanders and looked at their little baby Ning Rong.
After being honored, he said goodbye and left directly.
Ma Hongjun did not mention the report to Flanders and Liu Erlong. Soon, the night passed, and the promotion competition continued the next day.
This time, the European Emperor Dai Mubai was still in charge of drawing lots. He was also dissatisfied with everyone's expectations and once again drew an opponent for them, a team composed entirely of plant soul masters, the Botanical Academy team.
Qin Ming called Ma Hongjun and others to his side and said, "Do you think this Botanical College team should be sent on the field?"
His eyes mainly fell on Ma Hongjun, Shui Bing'er, Dai Mubai, and Tang San, the four captains and deputy captains.
Ma Hongjun said, "If I are still scheduled to play, or Bing'er can also play, I think it is most suitable for the two of us to play."
Shui Bing'er said, "I agree with Hong Jun's point of view. Besides, I recommend Xiao Wu, Tang Chen, Zhu Qing, and Jing Ling."
Dai Mubai said, "I second the proposal."
Tang San said, "I also support senior brother and Bingbing's views."
Qin Ming nodded and said, "Very good. You guys think the same as me. In that case, Hongjun will go on today."
In the blink of an eye, two-thirds of the game has progressed. Through observation during this period, it can be said that Qin Ming has an in-depth understanding of each college team. Although this Botanical College is a bit confusing, he believes
, Ma Hongjun alone can win this round without any problem.
Everyone nodded, their fists touched each other, their eyes met at one point, and they shouted softly, "Shrek, we will win."
Obviously, not only Qin Ming has absolute confidence in Ma Hongjun, but others also have it. Even though there are still some problems with his martial arts, this does not affect his prestige in the hearts of everyone at all.
After everyone's words fell, not long after, referee Ladison's voice was heard on the playing field, announcing the entry of the players.
"The first game of the tenth round is between Shrek Academy and Botany Academy. Please invite players from both sides, Ma Hongjun and Montaigne, to enter."
"Everyone is waiting for my good news."
A trace of surprise flashed in Ma Hongjun's eyes. As he spoke, he smiled at everyone, jumped up, and flew directly to the competition field.
"Brother Jun, come on!"
"..."
He was dressed in a black outfit that looked like a windbreaker, with gold and red stripes on it. Coupled with his already handsome face and tall figure, he looked even more dashing and handsome.
On the chest of the trench coat, there is a pattern of a green monster with a blue round hat on its head, which clearly represents the icons of Shrek Academy, Slime and Shrek.
Montaigne, a player from the College of Botany, was a student who had never played in the previous nine rounds. He was dressed in emerald green uniforms, which made Ma Hongjun stunned.
Outside the competition venue, in the Shrek Academy area, Flanders, Shui Bing'er, Tang San, Qin Ming and others were also stunned. They never expected that the Botany Academy team would send a student who had never played before. Could it be that
Can she still restrain Ma Hongjun?
Montaigne looks to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. He has a pink baby face, a fair, round and beautiful face, and seems to have a touch of baby fat. He looks unusually round and cute.
"Big brother, hello, my name is Montaigne, you can call me Tiantian, or you can call me Mengmeng. My martial spirit is the Soul-Containing Sensing Grass, a level 38 agility-attack fighting spirit master. Please
,Please advise."
She seems to be a little afraid of strangers. Although her voice sounds clear and cute, it has a hint of shyness and weakness, which makes people unconsciously feel the desire to pity and protect her.
As Montaigne finished speaking, three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, flickered. One plant was more than a foot tall, with emerald green leaves. It was shaped like a sword, with no handle but facing each other. It was shaped like a dandelion and its color was pink.
A plant with purple stamens emerged from her palm.
"Mimosa?"
Ma Hongjun was slightly startled. Although he didn't know much about this kind of martial spirit, he knew something about it.
Mimosa, also known as sensor grass, mimosa, is a relatively common plant in nature. It looks like a shy cardamom girl. If by chance, it can transform into a soul beast, it is also called soul sensor grass. His grandfather's old
Jack's second soul ring comes from this kind of soul beast.
Hearing Montaigne's introduction, outside the competition venue in the Shrek Academy area, Dai Mubai and others breathed a sigh of relief. In their opinion, if a soul master faced Ma Hongjun, they didn't need to watch the outcome.
Some people shook their heads and sighed, "Is this Botanical College mentally ill? What's the use of sending such a soul master?"
Originally, they were full of hope, thinking that sending a student from the Botanical Academy who had never played before would surprise everyone, but it turned out to be an ordinary Mimosa Soul Master.
However, not everyone thinks so. In the Blazing Academy area, Huo Wu, as the vice-captain, said to himself, "This Botanical Academy has achieved very good results in the first nine rounds of the competition. It is a very strong opponent. I
I believe they will not send an ordinary student to go up and give points to Ma, my teacher."
In the Shrek Academy area, Shui Bing'er also had doubts and said, "Xiao San, Xiao Wu, you have followed Uncle Yu for a long time. Have you ever understood the martial spirit of Mimosa?"
Tang San shook his head and said, "Mimosa is too common. The common one is just like my blue silver grass. I only know that if this kind of grass transforms into a soul beast, it is also called soul-containing induction grass. I don't know much about the others."
learn."
Xiao Wu also shook her head. Although she had lived in the Star Dou Forest for thousands of years, she didn't know much about soul beasts like the Soul Sensing Grass.
Shui Bing'er frowned slightly and said calmly, "Okay, now it depends on how Hongjun responds."
Qin Ming smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, everyone. I believe Hongjun, even if we don't understand this kind of martial spirit, he can still deal with emergencies on the field."
"Yeah." Everyone nodded.
On the competition field, Ma Hongjun's eyes fell on the girl opposite him, he bowed slightly and said calmly, "Ma Hongjun, Wuhun Fire Phoenix, fifty-level attack type battle soul king. Tiantian, can I take the liberty to ask,
How old are you this year?"
Montaigne held the mimosa with pink and purple flowers in his hand, held it tightly in front of him, and said timidly, "Brother, I, I am fifteen years old this year."
Ma Hongjun was stunned for a moment, but felt extremely surprised in his heart, and whispered, "Fifteen-year-old Soul Master? Tiantian is so talented, but you called me wrong, you should call me little brother."
He couldn't help but be surprised. If it were in the original time and space, if the Shrek Seven Devils didn't take the grass jelly, they would have died at the age of fifteen, which would be at Montaigne's level.
"Little brother?"
Montaigne's clear pupils dilated instantly, his mouth opened wide, and his face was full of collagen. His round and cute chubby little face was filled with incredible and astonishment.
Although he was younger than her, he was a fighting soul king in his fifties. Montaigne was simply stunned by this, and she even forgot to be afraid.
"How can you call me big brother for such a handsome little brother like me? Well, let's get back to the business. Tiantian, should I invite you to go down? Or should you go down by yourself?"
Ma Hongjun winked at Montaigne, smiled slightly, and pushed forward as he spoke.
Montaigne's round little face blushed, and he held the mimosa tightly in front of him. His delicate and convex body involuntarily stepped back, and at the same time said timidly, "Little, little brother, you, don't come over, I
I promised sister Yao Zi that I will fight and defeat you."
"Oh? Then what are you hiding from? I'm right here."
With a smile on his face, Ma Hongjun did not activate his martial soul or soul ring. Step by step, there seemed to be an invisible aura that pressed him towards Montaigne, and he walked forward naturally.
As he advanced, Montaigne retreated.
"You, don't come here, come here again, I, I will get on."
Montaigne felt extremely scared. With a look of help, she looked back in the direction of their academy team. She had almost no place to retreat.
"Tian Tian, come on, believe in yourself, you can do it."
"..."
On the playing field, Montaigne's behavior shocked a group of people.
"Let me go, what kind of weird thing did the Botanical College send here? Is this giving away points for free?"
"You should go ahead and hit him. Use your martial soul skills to hit him."
"..." Everyone shouted with different voices.
Ma Hongjun walked forward, opened his arms and said with a smile, "Come on, Tian Tian, I'm ready."
He has already seen that this girl's personality is the same as her martial spirit, timid, shy, and extremely shy. He estimates that in this duel, he can win without a fight.
"Ah, ah, don't come over here, it's raining flowers all over the sky."
Montaigne was so frightened that she screamed incoherently, almost crying. As soon as she gritted her teeth, the only purple soul ring on her body lit up, and at the same time, the mimosa in her hand waved forward unconsciously.
boom!
In an instant, a pink-purple light wave rippled around, and the three dandelion-like pink-purple stamens between the branches and leaves of the mimosa in her hand and on top exploded in an instant, turning into a sky full of powder.
Purple tidbits flutter towards Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun's eyes focused, his mind moved, and with a roar, the ultimate and blazing red gold flames, accompanied by the terrifying high temperature, instantly spread all over his body, burning all the pink and purple flakes that fell on him in an instant.
"Tiantian is so cute, I'll take you down."
With a smile on his face, Ma Hongjun looked like a god of war bathing in fire. He reached out his right hand and instantly grabbed Montaigne's shoulder.
"Ah, no"
Montaigne was so frightened that he waved the mimosa in his hand vigorously. Suddenly, pink and purple flowers shaped like dandelions appeared, like a torrent of flowers, about to drown Ma Hongjun.
It's a pity that no matter how spectacular and dreamy it is despite the impact of the sea of flowers, as long as it touches the red gold flames on Ma Hongjun's body, it will disappear in an instant under the terrifying extreme heat.
However, what everyone did not expect was that just when Ma Hongjun's palm touched Montaigne's shoulder, an accident happened...
"I'll go, what's going on?"
Ma Hongjun looked confused, but Montaigne was really frightened and cried this time.
——My parents were having an argument yesterday, which made me upset. I really can’t read the words. I would like to apologize to everyone here. I hope book friends can understand. I’m sorry.