Douluo bathing in fire Phoenix

Chapter 41 Fighting against Zao Wou-Ki

"Hey, kid, you've been preparing for a long time, are you alright?"

Zhao Wuji folded his arms and looked at Ma Hongjun playfully.

Ma Hongjun also had a hard time and couldn't tell, he really didn't have any actual combat experience, if he didn't come to ask Zhao Wuji for advice, he would only lose miserably in the Great Spirit Arena.

The answer given by Zao Wou-ki is very simple, that is, two people fight first, and then find out the problem.

"Don't worry, I will definitely only use level [-] soul power!"

Ma Hongjun took a deep breath, and activated his martial soul without saying a word.

A tinge of blackness in the purple flame wrapped around Ma Hongjun's body, the scorching heat distorted the air a bit.

Lustful Phoenix—Possession!
Zhao Wuji stretched out his right hand and hooked his fingers.

Ma Hongjun doesn't know how to fight Zhao Wuji in close quarters, what's the difference between that and looking for a fight.

The flames on his body gradually subsided. Others might think that the power of the flames had faded, but this was actually a manifestation of Ma Hongjun's powerful control over the flames.

The number of flames he can use is limited, but these flames on his body are useless except for looking good, it is better to withdraw them to gather more flames to attack Zhao Wuji.

A fire ball the size of a human head was thrown out by Ma Hongjun.

Zhao Wou-ki glanced at it, but didn't respond, thinking: "How strong is the flame of this twentieth-level soul master? See if I blow you apart with one punch!"

Zhao Wou-ki swung his right fist violently, and there was a sound of a sonic boom. It was actually the sound of the air being squeezed together by a powerful force in a short period of time. It can be seen how powerful Zhao Wou-ki's light punch is. .

The moment the fist came into contact with the flame, the flame was scattered.

Zhao Wou-ki smiled lightly, and said, "That's how Flender taught you? The top-level fire-attribute beast martial soul doesn't fight melee, throwing fireballs here?"

As soon as Zhao Wou-ki finished speaking, two groups of flames appeared around him.

It turned out that the group of flames just now was not dispersed, but divided into two groups. Although it seemed to be dispersed, it was actually quite different.

"Mr. Zhao, I also want to fight with you, but you have to pass my flame first."

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly: "It's nothing more than two punches."

The two punches came out together, the speed of the flames was not much faster than a mosquito in Zao Wou-ki's eyes, and the two balls of flames were scattered in an instant.

Zhao Wuji clenched his fists slightly, thinking to himself that the temperature of this boy's flame is really strong, it's too much to resist without soul power.

Before Zhao Wuji said anything about Ma Hongjun, Ma Hongjun threw another ball of flames over.

Zhao Wuji became impatient, is this the fighting method of the beast spirit?

Sure enough, the flame was not broken up, but divided into two small flames.Just when he was about to continue breaking up these two small flames, Ma Hongjun threw another big flame over.

That's right, Ma Hongjun's current peak flame control ability is to control three groups of flames at the same time.

There is a wave of unrest and another wave, often just after Zao Wou-ki has dealt with a ball of flames, a new flame appears again, and the perfect number of three flames can always be maintained.

Hitting and hitting, Zao Wou-ki became impatient, he felt that he was being teased.

"Stinky boy, you forced me to do this!"

Zhao Wuji let out a roar, the ground under his feet suddenly collapsed, and his whole body leaped towards Ma Hongjun like a tank.

Since you can't solve the flame, let's solve the person who made the flame!
Ma Hongjun was taken aback, seeing Zhao Wuji's angry look, how could he not shed a layer of skin when he got close to him?

The first soul skill——Phoenix Wings!
Ma Hongjun took off!

Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded!

Those three ghost-like flames are back again!

"Brat, come down!" Zhao Wuji yelled while staring at the flames around him.

Seeing that the number of flames had decreased, Ma Hongjun threw another ball of flames down, "No, come up if you have the ability!"

Zhao Wuji was mad, why didn't he find this kid so cheap before?
"Okay! You are the first one in Shrek Academy to let me use my martial soul in this way!"

Vigorous King Kong Bear—possession.

I saw Zao Wou-ki's body instantly swell a few points, his whole body was full of violent beauty, his whole body was covered with a layer of thick brown hair, his height was more than [-] meters, his muscles were thickened, his brown eyes exuded a domineering aura, a pair of The big hands became extra thick.

Roar!
The huge roar caused Ma Hongjun's flames to recede a bit.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black.The seven spirit rings under his feet are dazzling!
At this time, the second soul ring lit up.

Seeing this scene, Ma Hongjun immediately became vigilant, when a certain part tightened, the colorful tail feathers appeared.

The second soul skill - Vigorous Vajra Palm!

"Boy, eat me a powerful vajra palm!"

I saw the yellow light of Zhao Wuji's right hand shining, he slapped Ma Hongjun with his palm, and then a yellow palm print with a size of two meters flew out at an extremely fast speed!

Ma Hongjun's body tensed subconsciously, his intuition told him that he would be gg if he was hit by this palm.

I saw that Ma Hongjun easily avoided Zhao Wuji's attack with a very strange angle.

"I almost forgot, this colorful tail feather also has the ability to improve flying skills." Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief.

When flying in the air, some movements are difficult to do, and even said to be against the law. Only soul masters who have reached a certain level or people who have trained for a long time can master some movements proficiently.But Ma Hongjun is very lucky to have colorful tail feathers, so he doesn't need to expend a lot of energy.

"Yeah, Mr. Zhao, your accuracy doesn't seem to be very good!"

Zhao Wuji pointed his thick fingers at Ma Hongjun, his chest heaved violently, "Brat, I don't believe you can dodge every time!"

"Vajra Palm!"

"I hide!"

"Eat me another powerful vajra palm!"

"I'll hide again!"

"Vajra Palm!"

"Slightly slightly, can't hit!"

"I'm pissed off! Gravity increases!"

"I'm hiding again, no, Mr. Zhao, you don't talk about martial arts!"

The third soul ring under Zao Wou-ki's feet lit up, and within hundreds of meters, the ground felt a bit subsidence, and some fragile objects were instantly crushed by the powerful weight!

Ma Hongjun only felt that he was carrying a huge boulder several hundred kilograms on his back, and that he would not be able to fly anytime soon, and he fell down.

The collar was grabbed by a big thick hand and lifted him up.

Ma Hongjun turned his head to look, showing a reluctant smile, "Mr. Zhao, didn't you say that you only use spirit power at level [-]? Just now—"

There was a perverted smile on Zhao Wou-ki's ferocious face, "That's right, I lost when I used the third soul skill just now."

After hearing these words, Ma Hongjun definitely had a big problem.

"Because I lost, I feel very uncomfortable. Next, please help me to be smooth!"

what!what!what!
Shrek has never made such a tragic cry in the past year.

But fortunately, Zhao Wuji didn't beat Ma Hongjun purely out of anger, he still gave Ma Hongjun a chance to resist, but he was not allowed to use the disgusting trick just now.

This kind of fist-to-body fighting is really not Ma Hongjun's strong point, he basically can't touch Zhao Wou-ki, he can only try his best to block Zhao Wou-ki's angry fist.

(End of this chapter)