The ground turned into golden-red magma, rolling and rolling with the heat wave. Ma Hongjun felt like he had fallen into a quagmire. It was okay if he didn't move, but he felt like he was about to fall in if he moved.
This did make him a little unstable, but it didn't really matter. For a person who often practices Tai Chi, it is only a small problem to control himself, master his balance, and the ground becomes soft.
He instantly retreated, and at the same time, as red gold flames rose, a pair of wings made of flames rushed out from behind him.
"Sure enough, I guessed it right. The soul bone that originally belonged to me has been absorbed by Yan. In this case, the other two pieces are probably also absorbed by the Hu Liena brothers and sisters."
The thought flashed in Ma Hongjun's heart, and he soared into the sky instantly. He turned his hands, and the red-gold Phoenix True Fire and the innocent and transparent Phoenix Heart Fire appeared in his hands.
Phoenix Heart Fire, also known as Phoenix Evil Fire or Fallen Heart Flame, but since he last understood the nature of his flame, Ma Hongjun no longer calls it Fallen Heart Flame.
Because it was not the case at all, there was no need for him to blindly imitate that person. Similarly, his fire-melting soul skill also changed because of his new understanding.
With invisible spiritual power surging out from the center of his eyebrows, Ma Hongjun put his hands together, and his spiritual consciousness entered the flames, as if it had turned into a dexterous paintbrush, threading threads through it to outline a moving poem.
In a moment, a delicate fire lotus, only the size of a palm, appeared in the palm of Ma Hongjun's hand and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Ma Hongjun's eyes were bright, and he glanced at Yan, who shot up from the ground, carrying a golden-red fire tornado like a pillar of magma and fire, rushing towards him, and gently threw the fire lotus in his hand.
"Is this? Another self-created soul skill?" Bibi Dong said to herself in front of the Pope's Palace, her pupils shrinking involuntarily.
She couldn't help but think back. Nearly twenty minutes had passed since the battle between Ma Hongjun and Yan. This was no less than his third self-created soul skill, right?
"How come this Ma Hongjun has so many self-created soul skills? Doesn't he usually need to practice soul power?"
Bibi Dong frowned. She wondered, how old was Ma Hongjun? Where did he get so much time to study his own soul skills?
And with these soul skills alone, even if he can't use soul ring skills, his strength will hardly be affected. So what's the use of the weird soul bone she gave Ma Hongjun?
You know, for soul masters, self-created soul skills are often more powerful and practical than soul ring skills.
Yu Xiaogang looked blank and carefully told Bibi Dong what Ning Fengzhi had told Salas, and Ning Fengzhi also agreed.
"Of course, the deeper the connection with the martial soul and soul ring, the easier it will be to perform soul skills, and the same goes for creating soul skills." Yu Xiaogang added.
"So his life-threatening martial soul flaw turned out to be a blessing in disguise?"
Bibi Dong was surprised. It turned out that she really didn't need to cultivate soul power. She only focused on refining the martial soul, strengthening the body, and studying soul skills.
As for what Yu Xiaogang said about refining martial souls, she was not surprised at all. No one knew and agreed with Yu Xiaogang's martial soul theories better than her.
You know, during the birth process of those theories, she had been by his side all the time. It was a pity that the teacher she regarded as her biological father, whom she had always respected and loved, ruined everything.
Of course, Ma Hongjun's soul power increased rapidly, and Bibi Dong was not surprised at all. She felt that no matter how fast Ma Hongjun was, he was still not as fast as the little girl whom she disliked.
The thought in Bibi Dong's mind flashed away, and she glanced unnaturally at Prince Tiandou beside the square at the foot of the mountain. She knew in her heart that any genius must have something extraordinary, let alone one who can still create.
The kind of person who develops spiritual power cultivation methods.
And since she came into contact with the soul power cultivation method, she has understood that the speed of cultivation is completely different with and without the cultivation method.
Bibi Dong took a slight breath, not letting the murderous intention in her heart burst out. Although she admired Ma Hongjun, it didn't mean that she didn't want to kill him.
On the contrary, the better Ma Hongjun is, the more she wants to kill him and even devour his martial spirit and soul.
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In the square at the foot of the Pope's Mountain, Ma Hongjun didn't know what Bibi Dong was thinking. Although he had a strong spiritual sense and sixth sense, he was a Titled Douluo whose strength was close to the limit and who was already accepting the inheritance of the gods.
, is completely able to avoid his spiritual sense and sixth sense.
Just like his Tai Chi Double Eyes can see through illusions, but they can't see through the disguise of Qian Renxue who is protected by a treasure and is much stronger than him. He can't even see through the real body of Xiao Wu who wears the heartbreaking red.
, he can't even see it.
Sand and rocks were flying in the square, heat waves were rolling, and accompanied by the terrifying high temperature that made the air extremely scorching, a huge tornado of flames seemed to be connecting the sky and the earth, roaring towards Ma Hongjun.
After the battle until now, even though Yan had practiced the soul power technique and his soul power was much stronger than the others, he still felt that his soul power was already somewhat insufficient.
And this is also the strongest attack he can launch currently. If even this attack fails, then he will really lose.
The flame tornado was accompanied by rolling magma, with alternating golden-red light and dark red lava. The surrounding broken stone fragments were directly rolled up and melted by the magma in an instant, carrying them roaring together.
This is Yan's fifth soul skill, Flying Sand Kuang Yan, which is different from Ma Hongjun's self-created soul skill Fire Dance Whirlwind. Along the way, on the already messy and broken granite ground, a trail of light appeared.
A trench more than half a meter deep, and a layer of magma that gradually cooled and turned dark red.
As the owners of the top fire attribute martial souls, the Ultimate Fire Phoenix and the Fire Lord, Ma Hongjun and Yan's strength is simply not comparable to that of ordinary soul masters of the same level.
The square in front of the Pope Mountain, as the final competition venue for this finals, is naturally the same as the previous competition venues. It has been specially reinforced by Wuhundian personnel with special soul guides.
It was originally a venue that could withstand any attack from a soul master close to the level of an ordinary soul saint without being damaged, but now it was as if it had been chewed by two ancient ferocious dogs and was on the verge of disintegration.
Ma Hongjun's starry eyes were bright and he stood steadily in mid-air. Although his soul power was equally consumed, compared to Yan, it was far from bottoming out.
Seeing the delicate fire lotus thrown away by him and about to hit the roaring magma tornado, Ma Hongjun said softly, "Bloom, Phoenix Fire Lotus."
In an instant the flowers bloom, and the king reigns over the world.
The palm-sized red gold fire lotus bloomed instantly as Ma Hongjun finished speaking. With a clanging sound, on the small and compact flame lotus, an even smaller red gold bird appeared, like a chick that had just broken out of its shell.
, rushed out instantly.
The red-gold bird raised its head and glared angrily, chirped sonorously, flapped its flame wings, and instantly turned into a streak of red-gold light, rushing towards the magma tornado that was disproportionate to its size.
Behind it, the blooming red golden lotus disintegrated by itself and turned into a ray of light, just like a red gold bird dragging a long and gorgeous tail feathers and rushing forward instantly.
It was like a red gold rainbow passing across the sky. As it moved forward quickly, it turned into a ten-foot-sized, majestic and dazzling red gold fire phoenix. With a bang, it had already collided with the huge magma tornado.
together.
boom!
A terrifying heat wave rose and raged, and with a terrifying loud noise, a huge mushroom-shaped cloud instantly rose from the place.
Red gold flames rose up, as if a huge fire tornado was about to connect the heaven and the earth, and exploded with a loud bang along with the big explosion that rose from the place.
Golden-red magma was splashing everywhere. Yan, who was wearing lava armor, and his dark red armor were also shattered into pieces by the huge explosion. Along with the splashing magma blocks, they were thrown heavily into the distance.