Han Shutong's pretty face turned pale, and she wiped away the blood on the corner of her mouth with her thumb. In the past, it was her opponents who felt the power of her big bread, but now she finally felt it in person, but she felt uneasy, and her chest was burning, as if it was going to explode.
of.
Her martial spirit is the jumping bread fruit. Although when attacking the opponent, she can only jump up to release a large wave of bread fruits and charge towards the opponent, but this does not mean that she is not powerful, especially her four soul rings.
Selected spirit beasts related to elements and poisons.
Han Shutong put her hands on her chest to cover her breasts, which had been burnt black by the bombing. Her chest was heaving violently. She was in disbelief. She originally thought she had a chance to win, but the reversal happened so suddenly.
Ma Hongjun's whole body was surrounded by red gold flames. He allowed his soul power to flow through his body, and with steady steps, like a god bathing in fire, he slowly walked out of the place where the explosion had just occurred.
"Just because I'm stronger than you. Tiantian's martial arts ability is very weird, but it would be ridiculous if you want to keep restricting me with this. Besides, your bread doesn't seem to be very good."
With a faint smile at the corner of Ma Hongjun's mouth, Ma Hongjun glanced at the two large pieces of bread that Han Shutong had covered with his hands, but because the clothes were torn, they completely jumped out. He gently touched his waist with his right hand and took out a piece that he usually didn't
The clothes I was wearing were thrown away.
"You, what do you want, thank you."
Han Shutong's pale face blushed, and she subconsciously took a step back. At the same time, she decisively caught the clothes thrown by Ma Hongjun and quickly wrapped them around herself.
She does not have rare treasures such as storage soul guides. The clothes she brought with her to participate in the competition this time are still in the resting tent, otherwise she would have wrapped herself in clothes.
So she was very grateful to Ma Hongjun in her heart. Although when she first came to Tiandou City, she had seen storage soul guides for sale in an antique store called Lingguang Treasure Pavilion, but even the cheapest storage soul guides were not available.
The one with the smallest storage space only costs one thousand gold soul coins. She simply doesn't have that much money to buy such a rare treasure that can be stored.
Ma Hongjun restrained his flames, waved his hand, and said calmly, "I think you should know the difference between us. Should I throw you out, or will you go out on your own?"
"You, you threaten me?"
Han Shutong stamped her feet, why is this person so confused about style?
The good impression she had just had towards Ma Hongjun was instantly shattered from her heart.
"Huh? Isn't that obvious enough?"
Ma Hongjun was slightly surprised. As he spoke, he glanced at Han Shutong lightly. He swung his right hand hanging by his side, and a fireball as big as an adult's palm appeared in his palm. He was tightly bound under his palm and could shoot at any time.
go out.
"You, scoundrel. I give up. You don't need your kindness to send me down. I will return your clothes to you as soon as possible."
Han Shutong stamped her feet, looked at Ma Hongjun deeply as she spoke, twisted her waist and walked out of the competition field.
Ma Hongjun shrugged, looked at the background of Han Shutong's departure, and said, "There's no need to return it. I don't usually wear that dress, so you can just throw it away."
"..."
"If I go, is this the end?"
"What's this? She performed a fierce operation, but nothing happened to her, but she was injured by her own attack. Is this a match-fixing?"
"You can't say that. After all, the Botanical College's strategy was not wrong. It just miscalculated the opponent's strength."
"I agree with what Carlo said. Originally, I thought Shutong would win this game, but who would have thought that Ma Hongjun's soul power would come back at this time."
"Come on, Stella, who doesn't know that you are chasing Han Shutong? If you don't pursue her, who will?"
"Okay, stop saying a few words. Aren't you also chasing Mu Yunteng?"
"..."
Outside the competition field, some people watched Han Shutong walk down the competition field. It felt like they were watching a fake game, especially a team from a college adjacent to the Botany College. A group of young people were talking about it.
In the blink of an eye, three more duels passed, and the three team members sent by the Botanical College, without any surprise, followed in the footsteps of Montaigne, Mu Yunteng and Han Shutong.
An opponent like a soul master of over thirty levels could not even consume his soul power against Ma Hongjun, who was now a strong soul king.
The dazzling red gold light shines, the flames burn, and along with the terrifying high temperature, the red gold energy wings pass by, and with a bang, a student from the Botanical College is taken away.
"hiss!"
Outside the competition venue, some people gasped. Isn’t this amazing?
"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 the horrified students on his side and explained, "This is the restraint of the martial spirit. Although most of these students with plant martial spirits are from the control system.
, but their martial arts were restrained too much by Ma Hongjun."
A young man secretly glanced at the attractive body of his leader teacher and said, "***, is the restraint of Wuhun really so obvious?"
The female soul master named Cang Mujin stood up slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, this is the restraint of the martial spirit. Even my martial spirit, Hollow Hibiscus, will probably be restrained by him. In fact, even if they don't fight,
As long as Ma Hongjun releases his phoenix flame, he can ensure that the soul skills of the Botanical College students are completely ineffective against him."
"Teacher Hibiscus, even you?" Some students were shocked.
Cang Mujin nodded and said, "Yeah, isn't it ridiculous? No matter how strong your soul skill is, when your martial soul is completely ineffective against the opponent, no matter how strong the soul skill is, it has no meaning, even if I am a
Named Soul Saint, I can’t guarantee that I will definitely be able to defeat him.”
"hiss!"
The students gasped, but at the same time they secretly rejoiced that their martial spirits were not plants.
Soon, the last student from the Botanical College, their captain Yao Zi, walked into the competition field carrying the last hope of their college team.
Yao Zi has a tall and well-proportioned figure, an oval face, almond eyes and peach cheeks, and delicate and beautiful facial features. However, her expression at this moment is like the fire dance a day ago. She is under great pressure.
However, Ma Hongjun was unmoved and said calmly, "Let's get started."
"Yao Zi, martial soul red flame thorn, forty-fourth level control system fighting soul sect, martial soul characteristics, fire immunity."
Yao Zi spoke coldly, and as soon as she finished speaking, the rhythmic soul ring on her body lit up with a dreamy purple light.
"The third soul skill, City of Thorns!"
The soul skill was activated, and the ground around Ma Hongjun exploded with a bang. Thick fiery red vines burst out of the ground instantly, forming a circular vine wall around him.
A fire-red wall several feet thick, with tangled vines and vines, surrounded Ma Hongjun in the center. The temperature of the surrounding air began to rise as the fire wall of thorns formed.
"Yao Zi, you don't think that your red flames, thorns, and fire immunity will make you immune to my phoenix flames, right?"
As he spoke, Ma Hongjun glanced around carefully, stepped on the ground suddenly, and activated his soul skill Fire Dance to start a prairie fire.
boom!
The fire was blazing, and the red gold light was as brilliant as a rainbow. Along with the terrifying high temperature, the phoenix flames, with Ma Hongjun as the center, soared from the ground, instantly turning the vine wall into a terrifying sea of fire.
The several-foot-thick city of fire attribute thorns quickly turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye under the terrifying high temperature 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 willing to do so. Since God gave birth to me, Yao Zi, why does a fire phoenix like you still exist? Why?" Yao Zi said.
At the same time, the second purple soul ring on her body also lit up brightly in an instant.
There was a deep reluctance in her voice, just like the fire dance yesterday, and the collapse of the City of Thorns was also caught in her eyes.