Douluo: My Wuhun is Phoenix

Chapter 35 The Autumn Wind Sweeps the Leaves

The time in the college is rushing, short and busy.

In the blink of an eye, it has been two months since Ma Hongjun came to Francis College.

After the hustle and bustle of summer, the bleak autumn is ushered in.

However, even in autumn, the blue silver grass still stood gracefully all over the ground, not at all affected by the chilling atmosphere in the air.

Fallen leaves were flying in the academy. Even though students were arranged to clean up every day, the golden leaves were still flying all over the entire academy under the leadership of the autumn wind.

During the two months, Ma Hongjun felt peaceful, no one disturbed him, and his daily life went on and on.At this time, his soul power has reached the fifteenth level!

After a month of promotion, Tia was stunned.

Even in the early stage of cultivation, Dean Doyle and others have never seen such a talented cultivation wizard, he is simply a little monster!

And in these two months, no one came to bother him anymore. Even Ding Ning, Ding Wei and others, he only met once or twice, and there was no intersection other than their eyes crossing each other.

Ma Hongjun knew that all of this might be due to his teacher, without her help, how could the Ding family's revenge be so peaceful.

The team battle two months ago was like throwing a small stone in the lake, the waves dissipated in an instant, and there were no big waves.

"Pang Ma, why are you in a daze there, hurry up and move!"

Frieza at the side saw Ma Hongjun standing in a daze in the distance, so he didn't get angry.

The one in Nima's dormitory was assigned to clean up the fallen leaves. This guy was lazy all the way, and in the end he just stood there motionless.

But Ma Hongjun didn't pay attention to him, but closed his eyes, feeling the rhythm of the wind, and listening to the sound of falling leaves dancing lightly.

At this moment, he felt that he was integrated with the surrounding environment, and the sound of friction between fallen leaves and the ground even slowly fell into his ears.

"What about you, Ma Xiaopang, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb there, the five of us are all here today, and you want to be punished?"

Frieza was still a little scared. Since the last time he got rid of Pang Ma, within two months, this guy would launch a challenge from time to time, and he beat him up on stage. a meal.

I don't know how he used a silver needle to break through his absolute defense, and Frieza still hasn't figured it out until now.

"Pang Ma is being lazy again, brothers, hurry up!"

Frieza decided to call his teammates first, because he couldn't fight alone, so he had to choose a group fight.

"I see you..."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and Frieza froze.

When the wind became stronger and stronger, all the fallen leaves in the surroundings were blown up, forming a vortex around Ma Hongjun, and began to rotate in an orderly manner.

But Ma Hongjun who was in the middle kept his eyes closed all the time, the broom in his hand had already rolled to the ground, and his two chubby little hands were slowly lifted up.

Tian Yang and the others also rushed over angrily at this time.

"Are you being lazy again, Pang Ma..."

Sam's mouth is growing...

"Is that...caused by Fatty Ma...?..."

Not only the ones on the ground, but even the fallen leaves floating on the treetops were blown up by the wind and began to revolve around the whirlwind. At this time, Ma Hongjun in the center disappeared, completely wrapped in the golden fallen leaves.

The location of the whirlwind gathered more and more, and gradually began to attract the attention of passing students, and more and more students were attracted.

"The wind blows from the ground, who is using the soul skill here?"

Seeing the fallen leaves all over the sky, some innocent and romantic girls stared at the stars, and the fallen leaves all over the sky fogged up in the sky, just like a big autumn painting, which made people unnaturally immersed in it.

However, at this moment, a wisp of faint blue smoke floated up.

In a short time, the fire spread.

Countless autumn leaves seemed to be ignited at the same time, and they burned up in an instant.

"Quick, put out the fire!"

It's unknown where the fire started, the guy inside has a mutated martial soul with a fire attribute.

"Ma Hongjun, you bastard, pay attention to me!"

Tian Yang swept out with a stick, and scattered the fallen leaves around, trying to stop the fire from spreading.

"Shaolin Martial Arts: Fallen Leaf Palm!"

A murmur came from the whirlwind, and the raging fire seemed to be pulled, and it flew and spun in an instant, but it only danced around the whirlwind, without touching the surrounding fallen leaves at all.

"Disperse!"

The fallen leaves all over the sky burned up, turning into dust and falling down one after another.

When the dust dissipated, the little black man in the middle was also exposed.

However, allowing ashes to sprinkle all over his body, Ma Hongjun still stood there quietly with his eyes closed, swinging his arms from side to side.

"He is...".

Little Arthur stretched out his hand strangely, wanting to see if Ma Xiaopang was pretending to be strange again.

Tian Yang grabbed his hand and said with a serious expression: "Don't move, Hong Jun should have realized some skills and abilities, everyone, don't disturb him."

"No, come again?!?"

Zhao Ling's face suddenly turned bitter. This was the third time in two months! ! !

Every time Ma Hongjun can create a strange and weird soul skill, it is impossible to guard against.

"Let's guard the surrounding area for him, and don't let anyone disturb him." Tian Yang stood aside silently, while cleaning the fallen leaves, he was vigilant around the surrounding area.

At this time, Ma Hongjun was completely immersed in his own conscious world.

The heart moves at will, the body moves with the heart.

He carefully comprehended the flow of soul power in his body, and under the blessing of the Valkyrie body, all aspects of his attributes have increased by 50.00%.

As the soul power flowed into the palm in a special way, and then a unique technique was used to shoot out the soul power, and finally the effect just now was produced, causing the fallen leaves to fly around.

This is an ancient Shaolin martial art called Fallen Leaf Palm.

Through comprehension during this period of time, Ma Hongjun has successfully performed the first form of the Fallen Leaf Palm Seven Forms.

As long as he is given a period of time, Ma Xiaopang will completely master this set of palm techniques and cultivate his own "special soul skills".

The palm of the Falling Leaf Palm is like the wind, seemingly gentle, but the moment it hits the opponent, it can burst out with terrifying power beyond imagination.

And Ma Hongjun is not only absorbing his explosive attack power, but also using the characteristics of his fire attribute martial soul to explode the power of different fire from his palm through the soul force, the power is no less than his first soul skill The explosive effect brought about.

Seeing that the sky was approaching, Ma Hongjun finally opened his eyes slowly.

Although his body was extremely tired, his eyes were full of joy.

He succeeded, and finally cultivated this ancient martial art that had troubled him for many days.

The Fallen Leaf Palm will no longer be limited to hand-to-hand combat similar to knuckles and other fighting skills, but can not only unleash powerful attacks close to the body, but also hit a palm from the air, which is unexpected.

"All right?"

Ma Hongjun turned around, and saw his five roommates squatting under the tree resentfully, and at this time there were sparse fallen leaves that hadn't been cleaned up, and most of them had already been cleaned up.

"Thank you everyone."

Ma Hongjun cupped his hands, and said very generously: "Brothers, I invite you to the cafeteria to eat!"

"Really?" Frieza and the others' eyes lit up.

"Eating too much at night is not good for your health, let me treat you to a bowl of noodles..."

"........."

(End of this chapter)