In the dark and bloody Hell Killing Fields, as the winner of the previous game left, Ma Hongjun did not enter the arena from the main entrance, but jumped forward and fell over the guardrail of the audience stage.
The gladiatorial stage was nearly half the height of Mount Pope from the hall of the Hell Killing Fields. As Ma Hongjun fell rapidly, the cold wind accompanied by the rich smell of blood made his clothes rustle.
"Could it be him?"
In the third row down from the highest point of the auditorium, in the middle of the entrance side of the hall, Hu Liena, who had entered the killing field of hell again at some point, stared closely at the figure falling rapidly in the sky.
Her unusually sharp spiritual sense made her subconsciously think of Ma Hongjun when she saw this newcomer entering the killing city.
However, this handsome young man with the code name 142857 seemed to be completely different from the Ma Hongjun she knew, whether it was his appearance, temperament, or the nature of his martial soul and soul power.
Of course, there is no common ground.
For example, both of them have sword martial souls, their soul power attributes are both fire, they also have similar weird body skills, similar heights, etc.
Ma Hongjun's martial soul can switch between the beast martial soul and the weapon martial soul, Hu Liena knows this.
However, although this kind of mutated martial spirit is not a special case, apart from Ma Hongjun and Snake Spear Douluo, Hu Liena has not heard of anyone else possessing this kind of martial spirit.
Now that she saw this newcomer jumping directly from the hall, Hu Liena couldn't help but flinch, and her pair of eyes filled with eyes and cold eyes did not blink, staring at the strong figure that was falling at a rapid speed.
"If you don't want to fall, you can only release the wings of your Phoenix Spirit, but will it really be you?" Hu Liena thought to herself.
However, when he saw that he was about ten meters away from the arena, the newcomer actually turned several somersaults in the air. Using the inertia of his rapid fall, he unloaded his force and jumped tens of meters in the air. Finally, It landed firmly in the center of the arena.
"What a beautiful skill!"
Amidst the cheers and shouts from the audience, Hu Liena could not help but sigh, but she also breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
"Isn't it him?"
On the arena, Ma Hongjun noticed the gazes of the audience on the stage and nodded slightly to Hu Liena who was sitting in the third row from a distance.
Judging from the brief contact with Hu Liena, Ma Hongjun knew that Hu Liena must be suspicious of him, but he didn't care.
If it weren't for Tang Chen, who was possessed by the blood-red nine-headed bat, the King of Slaughter, the ruler of the Slaughter City, he wouldn't even bother to change his vest or appearance.
Ma Hongjun withdrew his gaze, looked at the other nine contestants who entered the arena, and roughly estimated the approximate strength of these people.
"There are two great soul masters, two soul masters, two soul sects, two soul kings, and one soul emperor. It seems that I am pretty lucky."
Ma Hongjun held the sword in his hand and made up his mind that no matter how strong these people were, they would first obtain the qualifications to live in the Killing City for one year.
"kill!"
Accompanied by the sound of Qingyue's sword, Ma Hongjun's figure flashed, and the bright sword light was shaped like a crescent moon, rising from bottom to top, and instantly sliced away at one of the people charging towards him.
Danfeng Chaoyang!
Set things right!
Overwhelming!
Wild horses part their manes!
Phoenix spreads its wings!
The cold plum spits out the jade!
…
Ma Hongjun followed the sword and did not activate his soul power very much. Amidst the whistling sound of the air and the clear sound of the sword, he struck out with a sharp and powerful sword, which was the fusion of Tai Chi and Feng Lei sword techniques.
Here comes Tai Chi Swordsmanship.
In the fierce collision, the long sword in Ma Hongjun's hand seemed to be floating in the air. Accompanied by the mysterious ghost movement, the evil fire phoenix sword crisscrossed and collided with the attacks of several other people in the field.
Amidst the popping sound, Ma Hongjun and the soul emperor holding the spear seemed to have a tacit understanding. Neither of them attacked the other, but only targeted the people with the lowest soul power cultivation in the field.
Not long after, with blood splattering and the rich smell of blood filling the air, only he, Ma Hongjun, and two soul kings were left in the field, that is, a total of four people.
Ma Hongjun and the man looked at each other. As their figures moved rapidly, their spears were like dragons and their swords were like the breeze. With two puffs of sound, one of the two remaining soul kings was decapitated by a sword, and the other was decapitated by a sword.
Shot through the throat.
At the same time, amidst the violent fluctuations of soul power, the figure of the thin spear soul emperor twisted, and the spear in his hand flew out from behind him in an instant, with a dazzling bright spear light, like a straight arrow, and exploded with a crash.
Amidst the explosion, it instantly shot towards Ma Hongjun, who had just chopped off his opponent's head.
"Damn it, it's actually a counterattack!"
Ma Hongjun was not surprised but overjoyed, thinking that in this world, he could still see someone using a reversal gun similar to his family's secret skill.
But this is normal. Although Douluo Continent is a world dominated by martial arts, since this person's martial spirit is a spear, he will naturally summarize the corresponding application skills based on his own martial spirit.
Ma Hongjun's family secret skill Lu He Qiang, although it is a very powerful marksmanship, after all, it is just an application skill summed up by the generals in the previous life fighting on the battlefield.
The so-called skills are not something that is difficult to imitate, let alone in a killing city where killing is the main focus.
But it is a pity that compared to the crude spear skills that this man himself summarized, which are similar to the carbine, Ma Hongjun has in his hands the ancient martial arts spear skills that have been summarized and perfected by the ancients in previous lives and refined over thousands of times.
"Well done!"
Ma Hongjun curled his lips, without even looking, he thrust the long sword in his hand behind his back instantly, and at the moment he turned around, he used a clever sword move to neutralize the killing blow of the Spear Soul Emperor. At the same time, the evil fire phoenix sword wrapped in raging flames.
As the scorching fire light flickered, a sword struck the long sword Soul Emperor directly.
Su Qin carries the sword!
The prodigal son returns!
Dong Bin draws his sword!
The three wind and thunder sword moves, or Tai Chi sword moves, were seamlessly connected by Ma Hongjun in an ingenious manner. Accompanied by the brilliant sword light like a trained horse, the blazing sword light exuding a trace of destructive aura and destructive aura, in an astonishing way
Amidst the fluctuations of soul power and the loud explosion that cut through the air, the Soul Emperor's spear, which had briefly lost its strength, was split into two halves with a pop.
Ma Hongjun stood up with his sword put away, and flicked the middle finger and thumb of his left hand together. A stream of red and white flames with a black glow flew out from the fingertips and fell towards the nine corpses that had been killed around him.
The fire was burning, accompanied by a sizzling sound like a barbecue. A moment later, amid the thick smell of blood and burnt stench, the nine corpses turned into nine piles of still-burning ashes.
Ma Hongjun put away the Evil Fire Phoenix Sword and grabbed it out of thin air with both hands. A terrifying suction force spread around him with him as the center. In an instant, the nine-handed Phoenix Evil Fire glowing with black light was pulled. In an instant, it was like a hundred birds returning to their nests, turning into
Little bits of fire light poured into his body.
The Phoenix Evil Fire, which was half a step closer to the ultimate fire, turned into pure fire energy. As the Tai Chi in Ma Hongjun's body circulated, it was easily refined and absorbed by him, turning it into the best material to replenish the energy he had consumed in the fight just now.
However, at this moment, Ma Hongjun's expression couldn't help but change, and his brows furrowed subconsciously.
"What's going on? Why can't the soul power fed back by nine people after being burned be compared to the soul power fed back by a glamorous proprietress who sells human brain tofu?"
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