Douluo: Phoenix Vulcan

Chapter 8
The days that followed were peaceful again.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed quietly.

Ma Hongjun exercises every day during the day, and practices the Blazing Fire Sutra and its supporting martial arts at night. In his spare time, he supplements the basic knowledge of soul masters.

Flender also didn't let him participate in any teaching activities of Shrek Academy, as if he was independent from Shrek.

In one month, exercise and weight loss have had an effect, and the flesh on my stomach has become smaller.

Under his crazy exercise, he lost [-] pounds in a month.

In another two months, Ma Hongjun felt that he should also have a normal figure.

In his previous life, he was also a fat man, but through exercise and diet control, he lost 36 catties in less than four months and bid farewell to obesity.

Losing weight depends on perseverance, and often the effect of fat loss in the first month is not so good, which makes many dieters give up.

But in fact, the best effect of weight loss is in the second and third months of perseverance. In the fourth month, you will encounter a bottleneck, and the effect may be even smaller than in the first month.

This month, Ma Hongjun's gain is not just a weight loss.

What's more important is the improvement of his soul power. The progress of the training of the Blazing Fire Sutra is very fast, which seems to be because he has already cultivated to level 26 before.

This time it was a re-cultivation, and there was no hindrance in the cultivation, and the soul power was raised to the peak of the eighteenth level in a month.

Liehuo Palm and Liehuo Wuhen have already started to practice the two major martial arts, but they still lack a bit of heat in coordination.

night……

As usual, Ma Hongjun was practicing Raging Fire Palm and Raging Fire Wuhen in the square of Shrek Academy.

Just when he was about to practice, Ma Hongjun saw a tall figure walking out of the square.

When someone walked in and took a look, it turned out to be Dai Mubai.

"Boss Dai, it's a miracle that you didn't spend the night in the city tonight." Ma Hongjun shouted, but he still didn't change his original address.

He really doesn't care about what the name is. For example, in the previous life, if you were called the boss, are you really the boss? Are handsome guys and beautiful women really beautiful and handsome?
"Fatty, you are still exercising here, why don't you follow the dean and me to fight in the Great Soul Arena of Soto City? It stands to reason that you should be able to participate at level 26."

Ma Hongjun thought to himself, if I have the strength to participate, why am I still here? At least I can win a little money to improve my life by participating in the soul fight.

Rather than relying on the monthly subsidy of the Wuhun Temple now, more than [-]% of it is handed over to Flender.

"I don't know either. The principal must have made other arrangements. It seems that you haven't been to the Great Soul Arena for a long time." Ma Hongjun asked curiously.

More than a year ago, after Dai Mubai broke through level 37 to become a soul lord, he lost more than ten games in a row. The opponents were all soul lords above level [-] and eighth. soul.

Ma Hongjun remembered that before he crossed over, it seemed that Flender was also planning to let Ma Hongjun participate, but it was a pity that when he came, his soul power dropped, so he didn't mention this matter again.

Dai Mubai smiled wryly: "It's not that I've been at the peak of level 36 for a few months, the principal wants me to break through in battle."

"How is the recent record?" Ma Hongjun asked, he knew that it was Dean Flender who was urging Dai Mubai to practice, this guy was rich and handsome, he spent most of his time among the flowers.

If this guy cultivates hard, he might already be a Soul Sect now, Dai Mubai's talent is also second to none, and the richness of resources is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Dai Mubai said with a smile: "Recently I have won all three battles, and there are two 38th-level soul masters among them. Now the record has reached 27 wins and 23 losses."

"Congratulations, you will be able to reach level 37 within two months." Ma Hongjun congratulated. In his memory, Tang San entered Dai Mubai two months later, and Tang San did not know each other. At that time, Dai Mubai was level 37. .

"I hope, it will be much more difficult to cultivate after reaching level [-]."

"Come on, Fatty, I'm happy today, let's compete." Dai Mubai proposed proactively.

In Ma Hongjun's memory, the previous sparring with Dai Mubai made him abusive, and his spirit power was also reduced, even the first spirit ability was not as good as Dai Mubai at level 36.

"Boss Dai, it's fine that you bullied me before, but you have always been so stupid, how can I be your opponent with your level 36 soul master?" Ma Hongjun complained.

Dai Mubai said: "Seeing how hard you have been cultivating these days, let me see your cultivation results. If you win, how about I give you ten gold soul coins."

"Boss Dai, are you going to do charity, but I have a request. How about not being able to use soul power, but just sparring with fists and kicks?" Ma Hongjun said, in this case he still has the possibility of winning.

"Just sparring with fists and kicks?" Dai Mubai asked doubtfully.

"That's right, although my soul power is not as strong as yours, but now I may not lose to you in fists and feet." Ma Hongjun said.

In this way, you can learn from each other, and you can also hide your current martial soul.

More importantly, he has been practicing Raging Fire Palm and Raging Fire Wuhen but has not actually fought, which has caused his slow progress in the two martial arts.

Dai Mubai thought for a while, said: "Okay, no problem, don't use martial spirit and soul skills, just fight with fists and feet."

Ma Hongjun picked up a pile of dry firewood from the side of the square, and then touched it lightly with the movement of soul power, and the dry firewood began to burn.

The square became bright again in an instant, and then Ma Hongjun found another stone and drew a circle with a diameter of about ten meters on the square.

"Anyone who falls out of the circle will be considered a loser." Ma Hongjun said.

"No problem!" Dai Mubai said.

In fact, he had always been curious about Ma Hongjun's changes this month, especially when he returned to the academy at night and could see Ma Hongjun practicing, that's when he had the idea of ​​learning from each other.

it has started……

Ma Hongjun clapped his hands together and prepared.

"Strange action."

An evil light flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes, he raised his right fist suddenly, and rushed forward, heading straight towards Ma Hongjun.

The action is simple, without any bells and whistles.

The aura of this punch made the strength and speed reach the peak in an instant, and it was absolutely impossible to do this without rich actual combat experience.

Ma Hongjun didn't retreat, if he retreated, he lost his momentum, he saw his left leg slightly bent, his right arm bent inward, his right foot stepping on the sky, his right palm met Dai Mubai's punch head-on.

This is the first form of the Raging Fire Palm, the raging fire has no regrets, and there is no regret when it comes out. It is unparalleled in staunchness. Although there is no internal strength bonus, its power is definitely not weak.

With a sound of bumping, palms met fists, head-to-head, Dai Mubai's forward body stopped abruptly, and the two of them took two or three steps back at the same time.

A gleam of surprise appeared in Dai Mubai's eyes, he never thought that today's Ma Hongjun would be able to catch his punch like this.

"That's right, we've made a lot of progress, let's do it again." Dai Mubai became interested, spread out his body, jumped into the air and rushed towards Ma Hongjun.

"Alright... just come on." Ma Hongjun said excitedly, for the first time there was a desire to fight in his heart.

(End of this chapter)