Douluo's New God Court

Chapter 347 The Soaring Fire Phoenix

The moment the ice-blue Blue Silver Storm ended, Tang San activated his fifth spirit ability without hesitation: Blue Silver Breaking Army.

Skill effect: Blue Silver Grass transforms into a sword form, slashes the target, the attack ignores 20.00% of the defense, and can add a parasitic effect to the target when attacking.

Parasitism: Bluesilver grass grows endlessly, and will leave bluesilver grass seeds when attacking.

Han who was originally suppressed had no way at all to resist Tang San's blow, watching the slash continuously expand in front of his eyes, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Master Holy Spirit, save me!"

It's a pity that he doesn't understand what the person he calls the Holy Spirit is thinking, and he doesn't know what happens to a person who loses his value.

puff!

Lanyin Pojun's slash slashed across his neck, his body shook and fell to the ground, the eyes above his head revealed his unwillingness.

He had a bloodline of ice, but he was killed before he could even display his housekeeping skills.This kind of aggrieved, even after his death, the resentment is hard to calm down.

"I thought it was so powerful!"

Tang San looked at the fallen Han, and muttered to himself.

He has a lot of hole cards left, such as hidden weapons, such as the sixth soul ability.

It can only be said that the enemy's underestimation of the enemy ruined himself.

He could feel that this fallen guy was not simple, he was only good at cold air, if it wasn't for the evolution of the blue silver grass martial soul when he was promoted to the soul emperor, the blue silver grass might have been frozen to death directly .

"I won."

Tang San looked in the direction of the Great Evil Spirit and the others, showed a smiling face at those who were obviously also in the battle, and wiped his neck with his palm.

The meaning of provocation is very strong.

"It's a low-level way to stir up emotions. If you get angry because of this, then he has succeeded!"

It was the woman with a beautiful voice like a yellow warbler who said again.

"Not fooled?"

Tang San waited for a while, but didn't see any obvious fluctuations in the emotions of those people, shook his head with some regret, and then walked off the ring.

"Next time!"

The voice of the great evil spirit sounded again, and there was no slight ups and downs in his voice, as if the person who died just now was not his own, but a wild cat and wild dog by the side of the road.

It doesn't deserve his attention at all!

"Which one of you will come next? This time, the people they send should not underestimate the enemy. This will be a tough battle."

Yang Dong looked at Tang San and the others, and asked aloud.

"Let me do it."

Ma Hongjun came out from the crowd, looked at Yang Dong in front of him with some eagerness and said.

With the appearance of Tang Tang and others at Notting College, he became low-key because he found that the world was developing in a strange direction.

But now, whether it's for the so-called glory or for himself, he has to stand up.

godhead!

He must get one!
Judging from the current development, it has become very difficult for him to inherit the god position. The best thing is to get a godhead and inherit the god position.

"Then you come."

Yang Dong nodded lightly. Leaving other aspects aside, Ma Hongjun is number one in terms of soul power.

"Come on!"

Amidst the cheers of many people, Ma Hongjun stepped onto the ring, all traces of the previous battle between Tang San and Han had disappeared, leaving him with a clean and tidy ring.

And Ma Hongjun's opponent was carefully observing Ma Hongjun, Zhao Yan didn't want to step into the footsteps of previous Han.

"The personnel on both sides are in place, and the battle will start in five seconds."

At the moment when the countdown ended, the two launched their own attacks.

A fire jade butterfly more than one meter long was released from Ma Hongjun's hand, and walked towards Zhao Yan with a graceful figure.

This is exactly his first soul skill Fire Butterfly Impact.

Concentrate the soul power to release a fire butterfly that strikes forward, and it will explode when it hits an object or reaches the farthest distance.At the same time, you can exchange positions with this fire butterfly before the explosion, and the fire butterfly will explode immediately after switching positions.

On the other side, Zhao Yan's whole body was burning with flames, and his whole body turned into a flame giant more than five feet high. The flying fire butterfly was knocked away by him with a slap, and exploded in mid-air.

"Martial soul avatar?"

Ma Hongjun frowned slightly, but soon he rejected his idea, because there was no soul ring from that guy.

This should be a secret technique!
"Go to hell!"

The flame giant moved quickly, and then punched Ma Hongjun.

boom!
The flaming fist hit the ground. The flame centered on the giant, and within a radius of 50 meters, magma sprayed from the ground.

The scorching temperature rises sharply in this area.

"Everyone is playing with fire, so let's compare and see who is the real expert at playing with fire!"

With the blessing of the Immortal Fire Phoenix Martial Soul, Ma Hongjun's hands turned into a pair of fiery red wings, the flames of the phoenix were blazing, and he flew in the sky.

"Big Burning Curse!"

Zhao Yan glanced at Ma Hongjun in the sky, and under his control, the surrounding flames quickly condensed and finally turned into a burning word.

"Great Burning Curse, Burning Light!"

With a wave of the flame giant's palm, the burning characters composed of flames turned into a fiery red light and flew towards Ma Hongjun's position with the momentum of thunder.

"Phoenix rays!"

Ma Hongjun opened his mouth and spat out, and a ray of light also spat out from his mouth.

boom!
The two rays of light were entangled together, and then annihilated each other. Except for the slowly dissipating flames, nothing seemed to happen.

"Now it's my turn."

Ma Hongjun's fourth soul ring lit up.

The fire phoenix behind let out a cry, the fire phoenix meteor shower!
Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Small phoenix flames kept falling from the sky and fell onto the ring, since they were burning tenaciously.

"What the hell, your skills are useless to me!"

Zhao Yan clasped his palms together, and a giant flaming sword was condensed from his palms, and he slashed at Ma Hongjun's position!
puff!

With one strike of the sword, Ma Hongjun in the sky was cut in half.

But Zhao Yan retreated hundreds of meters without hesitation, because the Ma Hongjun in the sky was a fake!

"Hehe, you are more alert than the last guy."

Ma Hongjun emerged from the place full of fire and phoenix meteor showers, together with a phoenix about to spread its wings and soar.

"go with!"

Ma Hongjun pointed to where Zhao Yan was.

The passionate phoenix cry resounded, and the fire phoenix danced around Ma Hongjun from Ma Hongjun's position.

Nine days of phoenix dance!

Dance the dance of death to your enemies!
This is Ma Hongjun's most proud self-created soul skill: the soaring fire phoenix.

(End of this chapter)