Douluo bathing in fire Phoenix

Chapter 133 Soul Breaking Gun

Yang Wudi pondered for a while, then said: "Then you take out the Youxiangqiluo fairy product and let me have a look."

"This fairy grass is not on me now."

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The veins on Yang Wudi's forehead are throbbing, so he still wants to be a white wolf, right?

Seeing that the situation is not good, Ma Hongjun quickly said: "However, Senior Yang, there is no need to worry, you can wait until I bring you the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Pin, and then we will not be too late to cooperate!"

Yang Wudi snorted coldly, "Forgive me, kid, you don't dare to tease me."

But for some reason, Yang Wudi always felt a little awkward.

The voice changed, "But you already know that this old man is qualified to obtain the Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Grade, but I don't know if you are qualified to cooperate with me!"

Ma Hongjun looked up to the sky and smiled, full of pride,

"It seems that old senior Yang is going to test this junior! Senior, please be honest, I, Ma Hongjun, have fought all over the world since I was born, and have never met an opponent!"

"Good! Good! Good!" Yang Wudi said good words three times in a row, each time louder and bolder than the last!He really hasn't seen such an interesting young man for a long time!

"You said that the Soul-Breaking Gun of my Pozhi Clan can break everything. It seems that you know a lot about Soul-Breaking Guns. If that's the case, if you can last a stick of incense in my nephew's hands, I will admit that you have Qualified to cooperate with the Broken Clan!"

Immediately after Yang Wudi gave a shout, a tall and straight young man with the imposing manner of a dragon came out from the side hall, about 20 years old.

The young man cupped his hands and said, "Yang Tianxia, ​​Wuhun Soul Breaking Spear, Level 42 Battle Soul Sect, please advise!"

Ma Hongjun turned his neck. Although he likes to move his mouth, fighting is also his great interest, especially Ma Hongjun is obsessed with self-reporting his family before fighting and comforting the enemy after fighting.

"Ma Hongjun, Martial Soul Phoenix in Fire, Level 36 Battle Soul Venerable, please advise!"

After the words fell, everyone was shocked. Yang Wudi was better, he knew that Ma Hongjun was a soul master, but he didn't expect that Ma Hongjun was a level 36 battle soul master.

Bai Chenhai was completely convinced by Ma Hongjun, if Ma Hongjun said a few words casually, he would quote them as wise words.

The one who reacted the most was Zhu Zhuqing. She knew Ma Hongjun's exact age, and she was about the same age as her. She was only level 24 after receiving the inheritance of the Nether Civet.How did he cultivate to level 36?
Although she walked all the way, she still couldn't see Ma Hongjun clearly. This person was too mysterious, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of fog.From the first time I met him until now, there seemed to be nothing that he couldn't solve.

Can this person really be called a human being?
Four soul rings of yellow, yellow, and Zizi appeared under Yang Tianxia's feet, Ma Hongjun was not to be outdone, and Huang Zizi's three soul rings appeared under his feet, which shocked Yang Wudi and Yang Tianxia again.

Under everyone's astonished eyes, Ma Hongjun took out his great sword from his trousers, and said calmly: "This sword of mine is made of iron from the depths of the magma. It weighs like a mountain, but lighter than a feather. Fa, the epee has no front, and there is a poison hidden on it, you have to be careful!"

Say it, and licked the blade.

After hearing this, Yang Tianxia's face was covered with black lines, almost unable to maintain his martial soul, and then he shouted in a deep voice: "Don't waste your time! Look at the trick!"

Ma Hongjun curled his lips in disdain. If he wanted to delay the time, he would just show his anger and let the incense that was clocked next to him burn out in an instant, wouldn't it be over?

This stick of incense must not be extinguished until he is forced to finish pretending!

Yang Tianxia's marksmanship is obviously different from that of Xin Zhao that Ma Hongjun met before. Although it is flashy, it has very few flaws, and at the same time, its power is much greater.

Of course, this is the world of Douluo Continent, even if there are marksmanship, it will not be some earth-shattering marksmanship.

Yang Tianxia stabbed with a spear, Ma Hongjun dodged sideways, and the big sword slashed towards the body of the gun, the powerful force made Yang Tianxia almost want to let go, his wrist hurt.

Ma Hongjun didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, instead he took a few steps back, and said calmly: "Use whatever special skills you have!"

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly contempt for Yang Tianxia, ​​Yang Tianxia really glared at him!

The first soul ring under the feet lights up,

The first soul skill - shock!

Yang Tianxia's right hand suddenly grasped the bottom of the thick spear, his wrist moved strangely, and the spear pierced towards Ma Hongjun's chest with a sharp momentum!
Ma Hongjun knew at the first sight that this move was similar to Zhao Xin's Folding Wave Strength, after all, they were all gun-type martial spirits, and those were the only soul skills that could be used.

But the next moment Yang Tianxia was startled, because the door in Ma Hongjun's chest was wide open, completely unprepared, and he was about to stab into Ma Hongjun's chest.

This is just a sparring, Yang Tianxia doesn't want to cause death, so he wants to take it back, but how can it be so easy to take back the spear in his hand that has cast his soul skill?

The moment the spear tip was about to pierce Ma Hongjun's body, the situation changed suddenly!
Ma Hongjun's whole body was wrapped in purple flames, the tip of the spear pierced into the flames, but the flames dissipated in an instant!

Yang Tianxia's pupils shrank, and an extremely fiery energy surged from his back. He was about to turn around to defend, but was kicked away by Ma Hongjun, staggering his body, and almost fell into a posture of flattening the sand with his butt facing backward.

Ma Hongjun said indifferently: "The reason why the soul-breaking gun is so powerful is that it has achieved the ultimate in the word 'breaking', and the energy and spirit are completely concentrated on the gun. What kind of soul-breaking gun is timid like you?"

Yang Wudi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, squinted his eyes slightly. The Ma Hongjun in front of him gave him too many surprises. He didn't expect this kid to know so much about the soul-breaking gun.

So Ma Hongjun's slap in the face didn't annoy Yang Wudi, on the contrary, Yang Wudi gave Ma Hongjun a higher look.

After all, Yang Tianxia is full of blood, so being humiliated in front of the patriarch is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Seeing Yang Tianxia's angry expression, Ma Hongjun felt secretly refreshed, he finally knew why those brainless supporting characters always mocked the protagonist, because it was so cool!
Yang Tianxia was about to raise his gun to avenge his shame, but was stopped by Yang Wudi.

"Okay! What people said is right. Only when the spirit, energy and spirit of the soul-breaking gun are completely united, maintain the belief that you will win, and do not affect your emotions because of any situation of the opponent, can you use your best momentum to reach the peak level. Strong "break". Everything is invincible, nothing is indestructible, the first thing to hypnotize is yourself!" Yang Wudi seemed to reprimand, but in fact he was giving pointers.

He also saw that his nephew was angrily unable to display the strength of the soul-breaking gun under Ma Hongjun's few words, and coupled with Ma Hongjun's weird teleportation, Yang Tianxia had no chance of winning. It's not Ma Hongjun, it's the face of his broken family.

Yang Tianxia didn't seem to have much effect on Yang Wudi's advice, but on the contrary Ma Hongjun was deeply touched.

Because what Yang Wudi said is the complete unity of spirit, energy and spirit to achieve "breaking", this is the influence of thoughts on reality, and although the power of Chen Xin's sword is very different, the essence is actually the same.

No wonder Yang Wudi was able to fight against Title Douluo with the strength of Contra without losing the wind.

At the same time, it also inspired Ma Hongjun, he seemed to have found a way to strengthen his mind!

(End of this chapter)