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Chapter 189 Signs of Martial Soul Fusion Technique

Feng Xiaotian's gaze was as cold as a wolf's.

He stared at the hand of the boy in black holding Huo Wuyu's hand.

In the next moment, his eyes moved to the other hand of the black-clothed boy holding Huo Wu's waist, and then he gritted his teeth.

"Let go of Fire Dance Sister!"

Feng Xiaotian gave the order again, his tone was cold, his eyes were even colder, anger was about to overflow his eyes, and his fists were crunching and exploding.

At this time.

A fiery red figure galloped towards Feng Xiaotian from the direction that Feng Xiaotian came from. After a long distance, he bounced cleanly and landed on the field with a bang.

A few bluestone floor tiles were smashed, and the spider web-like cracks under the feet spread out for more than one meter.

The fiery red figure was naturally Huo Wu's brother, Huo Wushuang.

His speed was not as fast as Feng Xiaotian's, and he came a little later.

Huo Wushuang's body is medium, with broad shoulders, about the same height as Feng Xiaotian, but slightly inferior in appearance to Feng Xiaotian, a little ordinary.

But the victory lies in the determination of the face.

He was wearing a golden-red school uniform specially made by Blazing Academy, which was embroidered with flame cloud patterns, and the word "blazing fire" was embroidered with silver thread on his chest.

At this time, the fiery red light on Huo Wushuang's body, like a rising flame, originated from his martial soul, the one-horned fiery dragon.

Huo Wushuang's strength is the same as Feng Xiaotian's, both of which are soul power 33 soul masters.

When the soul power was unleashed, the surroundings of his body were filled with fiery red, the color of his eyes was the same dark red as Huo Wu's, shining with fiery brilliance, and his fiery yellow hair also revealed a faint luster.

That face, which was not considered handsome, looked imposing against the fiery red light.

After landing.

Huo Wushuang immediately turned to face Huo Wu, confirmed that Huo Wu was fine and safe, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

If something happened to his younger sister, the dean who pampered his younger sister as much as he did, that is, his grumpy father, would definitely not let him go, or he would peel off his skin, break his arms and tendons, be ruthless, and clean up the house.

Although it is a bit exaggerated to say so, it is not impossible.

Fortunately, my sister is fine.

Huo Wushuang relaxed and restrained his soul power, but the next second...
He was dumbfounded.

Looking around, the younger sister is leaning on the arms of a black-clothed boy like a bird, looking a little shy?

Ah, this.?What's the situation?

What made him even more dumbfounded was that the boy in black was a bit shorter than his younger sister, and looked younger than his younger sister.

The boy in black is quite handsome, very handsome, um, in terms of appearance, the boy in black in front of him is at least several levels higher than that idiot Feng Xiaotian.

Who is this boy in black?

Look at my sister's posture.
Is it the object of your favorite?

My sister actually likes this style?
By the way, when did my sister meet such a handsome and effervescent young man?

Hasn't she been cultivating hard in Blazing Academy all these years?
There is still time to go out and meet other opposite sexes?
How could he not know.

Huo Wushuang felt weird, as if there was something wrong, but he couldn't see it.
"Ahem--"

Seeing that he had come over, his younger sister Huo Wu was still leaning on the black-clothed boy's arms, not wanting to move, Huo Wushuang couldn't help coughing twice, reminding him, and asked:
"Sister, what are you...?"

Hearing the sound, Huo Wu came back to her senses, followed the sound, and found that it was her brother Huo Wushuang. She froze for a moment, and finally understood her current situation--
She was still in the arms of the boy in black.

Huo Wu's face flushed instantly, Xia Fei's cheeks and earlobes were hot.

With a soft cry, he quickly broke free from the black-clothed boy's arms, walked quickly back to Huo Wushuang, hid behind him, covered his rosy face, and didn't want to see anyone.

"Sister, what's the matter with you? Who is that boy in black? Why are you in his arms?"

When Huo Wu returned to her side, Huo Wushuang looked at her beloved sister, and immediately asked three questions.

Hearing Huo Wushuang's question.

Huo Wu suddenly felt ashamed, she had a hot temper and was arrogant and domineering, but at this moment, for some reason, she couldn't feel the slightest bit of anger, and only shyness remained in her heart.

If it was her in normal times, and she was treated like this by a strange opposite sex, it would be nice if she didn't kick his dog's head off with one kick, but she would be as shy as she is now.

Huo Wu covered her rosy face, shyly coddling it for a while.

Only then did the voice respond like a mosquito.

He sensed the throbbing of the Wuhun himself, and then followed the induction to find the source of the throbbing, and told his brother Huo Wushuang in detail.

She didn't elaborate on how she was carried into the arms of the boy in black afterwards.

I really don't know how to speak.

There seemed to be some kind of mysterious power in the boy in black. For some reason, she didn't tell her brother, but subconsciously chose to hide it.

Listening to Huo Wu's description.

The dark red light in Huo Wushuang's eyes became more and more intense.

None of them noticed that his sister was different from usual at this time, and her tone had softened a lot.

"Sister, are you sure? Is it really the throbbing reaction produced by Wuhun?"

Huo Wushuang asked in surprise.

The younger sister didn't understand what the throbbing reaction of Wuhun meant.

He knew it.

Wuhun produces a throbbing reaction
This is a sign of the martial soul fusion technique.

His father once told him about the martial soul fusion technique.

If two martial souls want to form a martial soul fusion technique, the first requirement is that the two martial souls must be compatible with each other.

The so-called fusion of martial souls means that martial souls can interact with each other, that is, produce throbbing reactions.

This throbbing reaction is very bizarre and mysterious, but it is a kind of ethereal feeling in the dark.

For example, the martial soul fusion technique of the Star Luo Empire——

Nether White Tiger.

Between the White Tiger Martial Soul and the Nether Civet Martial Soul that make up the Nether White Tiger, there is the obvious characteristic of the throbbing reaction of the Martial Soul.

The throbbing reaction is the basis of the martial soul fusion technique.

The chances of the two spirits producing a throbbing reaction are extremely low, almost one in a million.

This is also the reason why martial soul fusion skills are so rare in Douluo Continent.

"Oh, brother, when did I lie to you? What I said is true. My Hokage Martial Soul is throbbing violently all the time, and the feeling is extremely clear."

Huo Wu pouted, responding to her brother's surprised question.

Immediately, he stretched out a green finger and pointed at the black-clothed boy in the field, that is, Ye Qifeng. With his red lips slightly parted, he said in a low voice:
"Hey, the source is him."

After finishing speaking, she seemed to think of something, and her delicate face became even more rosy.

Huo Wushuang glanced at the black-clothed boy, then hung his head slightly, stroked his chin, thought for two seconds, and said in a voice that only he and Huo Wu could hear:
"If that's the case, sister, this boy in black, we'd better lure him to Blazing Academy, maybe the martial souls of the two of you can be combined into a martial soul fusion skill."

"What? Martial soul fusion skills? Combination skills like Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu from Tianshui Academy?"

When Huo Wu heard it, she immediately let out a low cry, then lowered her voice, and asked Huo Wushuang:

"Brother, does this have something to do with the martial soul fusion technique? Please tell me carefully."

"Yes."

Huo Wushuang nodded, lowered his voice as much as possible, and instilled in Huo Wu the knowledge of the martial arts fusion technique that his father had taught him:

"Sister, listen to me, it's like this."

(End of this chapter)