Douluo's Long Night

Chapter 56 Defeated
The summer evening wind was blowing on the body, and besides bringing a little coolness, there was also a trace of scorching heat. The tense temperature rose in the venue, and the two no longer looked at each other.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi, extensively cultivated for ten thousand eons, to prove my supernatural power..."

Xu Junfang silently cast the Golden Light Curse, which was a habit he had developed through countless battles in his previous life.
In this world, although the Golden Light Curse's light escape can't withstand the soul skills of high-level soul masters, it can isolate the temptations and tricks of soul masters of the same level.

The golden flame burning on him was like a rising torch.

"Martial soul possessed!"

Zhang Mingliang's face had long since lost the loose look it had just had.

He let out a loud cry, the crimson flames burned around his neck like sideburns, his muscles began to swell, his thin arms became thick and powerful, and the crimson claws reflected the cold light of the moonlit night.

The temperature on Zhang Mingliang's body was still slowly rising, but Xu Junfang didn't give him a chance at all, turned into a white light and went straight to Zhang Mingliang's face.

Xu Junfang recognized his martial soul at a glance, the blazing wild lion.

A relatively high-level carnivorous soul beast. As a martial soul, it is generally of the offensive type. It is characterized by rapid attacks and flame burns.

Xu Junfang didn't plan to give Zhang Mingliang the chance for his martial soul to reach the highest body surface temperature.

The white mask covered the face in an instant, and as Xu Junfang stepped out, the blue electric armor shrouded in lightning.

In just a split second, Zhang Mingliang's bright red face illuminated by the fire was pressed against his flickering fist.

Zhang Mingliang's expression changed suddenly, so fast!

Hastily raised his arms and put them in an "X" shape in front of his face, Xu Junfang's fist had already arrived.

boom!
It didn't look like a fist, but like a thunderbolt shell.

Concussion and severe pain surged up his arms, and Zhang Mingliang was beaten back again and again.

Zhang Mingliang lowered his arms, and the first yellow soul ring flickered.

He breathed flames out of his lion's mouth, and bright flames were already sprouting in his mouth.

The first soul skill, flame breath.

Just as he was about to spit out a mouthful of scorching flames, his eyes met Xu Junfang's by a strange coincidence.

Xu Junfang's eyes sparkled with lightning, scorching hot.

Zhang Mingliang was startled by the sharp eyes, as if his heart had been pierced by lightning and missed half a beat.

Therefore, the flame breath failed to lock Xu Junfang.

Xu Junfang flashed through the flames, turned around and gave a fierce side kick, hitting Zhang Mingliang's left rib directly.

The flash of the side kick was electrified, and Zhang Mingliang's internal organs were injured by the instantaneous acceleration.

Zhang Mingliang flew upside down, spat out a mouthful of old blood mixed with flames, and the first soul ability was completely invalidated.

Zhang Mingliang hurriedly got up, ignoring the burning pain on his side for the time being, and glanced left and right, trying to lock Xu Junfang's position.

If a soul master's soul skills want to hit the target, they need to lock the opponent in advance.

Xu Junfang turned into lightning and shuttled between the sky and the earth. The extremely fast speed made Zhang Mingliang only see a white rainbow.

Zhang Mingliang was shocked, he was powerless to fight back.

There is no other way, use the second soul skill first!

The second century soul ring shines.

The fire on Zhang Mingliang's body grew stronger again, his muscles became thicker, and his fiery red skin reflected a metallic luster.

Flame Lion's second soul skill, Mad Lion Possession, increases flame by 20.00%, and increases attack and defense by [-]%.

Faced with Xu Junfang's rush, Zhang Mingliang didn't dodge, turned sideways to push his shoulders, and slammed back fiercely.

He wanted to use his powerful body strength and the ferocious scorching flames to force Xu Junfang to back away.

Xu Junfang's speed didn't slow down, his body was full of light, and the blazing thunder light made Zhang Mingliang unable to see Xu Junfang's movements clearly.

When Xu Junfang bumped into him, the first soul ring on his body flickered for the first time.

A bright minefield appeared on the tip of his index finger.

The thunder ball should be very dazzling at night, but the light of the thunder ball was covered by the more agitated thunder light on Xu Junfang's body.

With a flick of his hand, Lei Qiu went straight to Zhang Mingliang.

Although Zhang Mingliang couldn't see clearly, he was extremely cautious. Feeling the attack, he burst out his soul power again, and the flames on his body had reached a certain level.

The thunder and lightning explosion that Zhang Mingliang had predicted did not come, but instead, his feet stopped, and his body's center of gravity was directly tilted.

The thunder ball turned into a lightning whip, tightly bound Zhang Mingliang's right foot.

Xu Junfang pulled hard, and Zhang Mingliang's forward body instantly tilted.

Losing the center of gravity of his body, Zhang Mingliang fell to the ground without warning.

The burning body rubbed against the ground at a high speed, and the sparks radiated so that the playground was burned with a row of scorched black scald marks.

Xu Junfang's Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Sound Universalization Tianzun Mask was originally not an agility-type martial soul, but a super-powerful assault-type spirit. The power given to Xu Junfang by thunder and lightning was even greater than that of Zhang Mingliang.

Xu Junfang used Lei Zun's speed, which was also not inferior to the top agility-type martial spirits, to deceive Zhang Mingliang's lack of intelligence, making him think that his opponent was an agility-type martial spirit, and misjudged the gap in strength between the two.

Out of inertia, Xu Junfang knocked down Zhang Mingliang's center with a light yank of the Thunder Whip.

The right leg continued to be paralyzed by lightning, and Zhang Mingliang couldn't get up at all, so he had to writhe on the ground.

The pulling action was actually only a moment, and when Zhang Mingliang looked at it again, his body was already lying down at Xu Junfang's feet.

Xu Junfang raised his palm.

Hand knife? Zhang Mingliang thought to himself, trying to defeat me with a hand knife is too underestimating.

Zhang Mingliang raised his arms to block.

"what!"

What Xu Junfang attacked was his lower abdomen, he kicked him, and the knife with his hand was just a misleading action.

Xu Junfang kicked Zhang Mingliang's injured side ribs fiercely, with a ferocious attack.

Zhang Mingliang turned over on the spot, slammed his hands on the ground violently after eating a few feet, and squatted up with the force of the shock.

Just as Zhang Mingliang was about to launch a counterattack, Xu Junfang's hands pressed against his chest, and the lightning flashed from his palms!
The second soul ring flickered, Yuxu Youlong.

boom!Long!Long!
The two thunder dragons submerged Zhang Mingliang, and the flames of the flaming mad lion were extinguished by the vast thunder.

The thunder dragon rolled Zhang Mingliang and flew about 20 meters away, and a thunder flower bloomed in the distance. The high-temperature flame wave could even be felt by Xu Junfang and the teachers who were [-] meters away.

"It's over, trust me." Xu Junfang said with a light smile.

Several teachers watching the battle went over to investigate Zhang Mingliang's condition.

Zhang Mingliang was lying in the huge hole blown out by the Yuxu Youlong. There was no good skin on his body. He was scorched and rolled up, his flesh was bloody, and he seemed close to death.

The teachers called the healer soul master who had been standing by for a long time to treat Zhang Mingliang.

"I declare that Student Xu has won this competition. Student Xu, you can let go." The surrounding referee teachers responded fairly quickly, announcing the result of the competition immediately.

"Ah, it's finally over." Xu Junfang stretched himself.

This amount of exercise is not enough for him to warm up. Zhang Mingliang is at the same level as him, but the difference in actual combat experience and martial soul quality is too great.

Looking at the miserable figure lying in the pit, Xu Junfang didn't waver at all, the teaching of Wuhundian is like this, strength speaks for itself.

Even if he blew up Zhang Mingliang to death on the spot, there would be no problem.

(End of this chapter)