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Chapter 81 Martial Soul Fusion Technique - Shooting Cucumber 【Recommendation】

I saw the soul power of the two of them emerge, and they quickly fused each other's soul power.

Then they all said in unison: "Martial Soul Fusion Skill - Shoot Cucumber!"

As soon as the words fell, Si Tingxuan and Liu Feng in the auditorium saw that the frying pan in Hua Qingluo's hand was enlarged by countless times!
Anyway, half of the entire venue is occupied by it!

At this time, the major general and the others were still in the poisonous fog.You can't see the huge pan at all!

Therefore, they have not discovered that a greater danger than the poisonous fog is approaching them.

Si Tingxuan looked at the incomparably huge frying pan, and his eyes were a little dull for a while.

He muttered: "If Red Wolf has such a big frying pan, I don't know if Big Big Wolf can survive to the day when he catches the sheep!"

I have to say that this martial soul fusion skill is quite good.

In the previous martial soul fusion skills, the two complement each other, and no one is the master!

This time, it is mainly about the flowers falling!
It seems that the two people's understanding of martial soul fusion skills has reached a higher level.

But the name of this spirit skill...is it...too...too...
Si Tingxuan smacked his mouth, and suddenly couldn't find any suitable words to describe it.
In the end, watching the Dragon Dance and Hua Qingluo in the field, I couldn't laugh or cry!
The Wuhun fusion skill is so great, but it's called Pai Cucumber. What do you think?

Cover your face!

I really want to say that these two are not his disciples!

"drink"

Hua Qingluo, who was in the air on the field, let out a loud shout, then held the hand of the frying pan, and swung it down violently!
The pan forcefully broke through the poisonous mist floating in the clouds.

Then it hit the field hard.

"collapse"

The powerful force shook the entire crowd.

The poisonous mist has not completely dissipated, so people outside can see what is going on inside.

But don't look, just think about it.

It is also conceivable that Xue Kun and the Major General, who had already been poisoned in the poisonous mist, forcibly endured this.

How miserable.

But do you think it's over?
Then you are wrong!
Hua Qingluo raised the huge pan again, and then swung it down again.
"collapse"

The fighting spirit field shook again!
But this is just the beginning!
Lift up, swing down. Lift up, swing down.
"Bengbang.bang."

The whole venue was shaking non-stop!

Looking at the referee standing not far from the field, he was a little unsteady.

Liu Feng stood up in the auditorium.

A look of horror.

This is too cruel!
Are Xue Kun and Major General still alive?
"Stop. Stop. We throw in the towel, we throw in the towel."

At this moment, he was about to cry!

If Xue Kun and the Major General are dead, let alone Si Tingxuan.

It is Xue Kun, the major general, and the father of their three captains, who can hunt and kill him, who has no way to go to heaven and nowhere to go down to earth.

Then he really had no chance of surviving.

The referee immediately announced: "The match is over, the Raiders stop attacking!"

"call"

Hua Qingluo in the air let out a deep breath.

Don't look at how powerful she is every time.

The consumption is also very great!

Each swing is one-tenth of the soul power!
She swung it eight times in a row, it was absolutely exhausting!
At this moment, her forehead was covered with fine sweat!
The pretty face was also a little pale.

However, at this moment, her face is full of smiles: "Hee hee. Enjoyable!"

Dragon Dance and Hua Qingluo share weal and woe!

Hua Qingluo consumes so much, how can Long Wu be small?
There was also sweat on his face, but his eyes were very bright.

He clenched his hands tightly and waved: "I finally got angry yesterday! Hmph. How dare you attack us. Make you all like cucumbers."

Si Tingxuan in the auditorium also had some sweat on his forehead, but it was cold sweat.

Looking at Hua Qingluo and Long Wu's excited faces after taking pictures of people, it's a little unbelievable.

So my disciple is like this?

Or, did I teach them to be like this?
This is simply going on the road of violent little lolita!

Although the game was over, the referee didn't dare to go up for the time being.

After all, the poisonous mist has not completely dissipated.

Ten seconds later, the poisonous mist dissipated completely, and Xue Kun, Major General and the others finally appeared.

But at this time, everyone is lying down!

The whole body twitches!

Either the leg was broken, or the arm was broken and the face was slapped flat.
It is simply, how badly the cucumbers are photographed, how miserable they are photographed!

Even the referee who is used to seeing all kinds of fighting spirits, the corners of his eyes were twitching crazily at this moment.

awful!
That's horrible!
He subconsciously looked at Hua Qingluo and Longwu who had already fallen from the sky!
The corners of his mouth also twitched.

These two little girls look cute and caring!

Why are you so ruthless?
Long Wu glared: "What are you looking at? If they don't admit defeat, we can only keep attacking. We didn't do it on purpose."

The referee had a black line on his face, and said to himself: "Who just waved his fist and said that he shot people like cucumbers?"

Hua Qingluo turned the ghost's eyes when she heard the words, there are rules in the soul fighting arena.

This time, they did have bad rules. After all, when he hit him for the second time, they all lay down.

The next six strokes are completely venting.

But, you have no evidence!

And the teacher taught some things, you can do it, but you can't admit it even if you kill it!

Therefore, she immediately echoed: "That's it. The rules of the soul fighting arena, both sides in the battle, one side completely loses combat power or surrenders. The soul fighting is over!"

"They didn't admit defeat, we had no choice but to continue attacking!"

As he spoke, he wiped off his sweat: "Look, we are tired from beating them too. If they would have given up early... Is it so hard for me?"

The referee rolled his eyes and said inwardly, "Yes, you worked hard, you beat them so badly, don't forget who was shouting and beating them just now!"

Seeing the referee's expression of disbelief, Hua Qingluo looked serious and stretched out four fingers: "I can swear to God. When I hit the seventh time, they insisted on standing. I was shocked by their persistence." arrive!"

"If it wasn't for the sake of living up to the teacher's expectations of us, I would have surrendered first and fulfilled them."

At the end, she showed an expression of admiration, and finally added solemnly and seriously: "What I said is true!"

There are black lines all over the referee's forehead!

Don't bully me because I don't have much strength, okay!

Judging from my experience in hosting thousands of soul fights, from the very beginning, you are all ready to maim them!
Also, they were still standing when they hit the seventh blow!

You said it yourself!
That was the eighth time, he had already fallen down, so this understanding is correct!
But why, when I shouted to stop attacking, your frying pan tended to drop again?
If I hadn't yelled so fast, the ninth hit would have gone down too!

So, you are fooling around!
At the same time, he moved a few steps away. These little girls are black-bellied and violent, and they can't be provoked, they can't be provoked!
(End of this chapter)