Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

   Chapter 189 Omen of Martial Soul Fusion Technique

   Feng Xiaotian's eyes were as cold as a wolf.

   stared at the hand of the black-clothed boy holding Huowuyu's hand.

   In the next instant, his gaze shifted to the other hand of the black-clothed youth that was holding Huo Wu's waist, and then he gritted his teeth.

   "Let me go, Sister Huowu!"

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

   at this time.

   A fiery red figure came swiftly from the direction of Feng Xiaotian, and from a distance there was a neat bounce that landed on the field with a bang.

   smashed a few bluestone floor tiles, and the cobweb-like cracks under his feet spread out for more than one meter.

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

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

  Huo Wushuang has a medium stature, broad shoulders, and is about the same height as Feng Xiaotian.

   But the face is tough.

   He was wearing the special gold-red uniform of the Blazing Academy, which was embroidered with flame cloud patterns, and the word "blazing" was embroidered on his chest with silver thread.

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

  Huo Wushuang's strength is the same as Feng Xiaotian, and he is also at the 33rd level of soul power.

The    soul power spread out, and the surrounding of his body was red with fire, and the color of his eyes was the same dark red as Huo Wu, flashing with a fiery brilliance, and the fire-yellow hair also showed a faint luster.

   That face is not handsome, but against the background of the fiery red light, it looks imposing.

   After landing.

  Huo Wushuang immediately turned around and faced Huo Wu, confirming that Huo Wu was alright and safe, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

If something happens to his sister, he spoils his sister as much as he does, and the dean who is even worse than him, that is, the grumpy father, will definitely not let him go, or he will be skinned and cut off. Destroy the tendons, be ruthless, and clear the door.

   Although it is a bit exaggerated and exaggerated, it is not impossible.

   Fortunately, my sister is fine.

  Huo Wushuang's expression relaxed, and he took advantage of the situation to restrain his soul power, but the next second.

   He was dumbfounded.

   Looking around, my sister is leaning on the arms of a black-clothed boy like a bird. She looks a little shy?

   Ah, this.? What's the situation?

   What made him even more dumbfounded was that the boy in black was so much shorter than his sister, and he looked younger than her.

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

   Who is this black-clothed boy?

  Look at my sister's posture.

Is    your favorite object?

   Sister actually likes this style?

   By the way, when did my sister meet such a bubbling handsome boy?

   Hasn't she been practicing hard in Blazing Academy all these years?

   Do you still have time to go out and meet other people of the opposite sex?

  How could he not know.

  Huo Wushuang feels weird, as if there is a problem, but I can't see it.

   "cough cough--"

   Seeing that he had come over, his sister Huo Wu was still leaning against the boy in black, not wanting to move. Huo Wushuang couldn't help but coughed twice, reminded him, and asked:

   "Sister, are you...?"

   Hearing the sound, Huo Wu regained her spirits, followed the sound and found her brother Huo Wushuang. She instantly became stiff, 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.

   "Yeah!" With a soft cry, he quickly broke free from the arms of the black-clothed boy, 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 came back to him, Huo Wushuang looked at his pet sister, and immediately asked three times.

   Hearing Huo Wushuang's question.

  Huo Wu suddenly felt ashamed. She was obviously hot-tempered and proud and domineering. At this moment, for some unknown reason, she could not feel the slightest anger, and there was only shyness in her heart.

   If it were her in normal times, she was treated like this by a stranger of the opposite sex, and it would be good not to kick his dog's head off with one foot. How could she be like this now, she just knew she was shy.

  Huo Wu covered her flushed face, and shyly squiggled for a while.

   Only then did he respond like a mosquito.

   sensed the throbbing of his martial soul, and then followed the process of chasing the source of the throbbing, and told his brother Huo Wushuang one by one.

   She did not elaborate on how she was carried into the arms of the boy in black.

   I really don’t know how to speak.

   There seems 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.

   Listen to the description of Dancing on Fire.

   The dark red light in Huo Wushuang's eyes is getting more and more fiery.

   didn't even notice that his sister was different from usual at this time, her tone softened a lot.

   "Are you sure, sister? Is it really the throbbing reaction of the martial soul?"

   Huo Wushuang asked in surprise.

Sister    didn't understand what the throbbing reaction of the martial spirit meant.

   He knew.

   Martial Soul produces a throbbing reaction

   This is a sign of a spirit fusion technique.

   Father once told him about the knowledge of martial arts fusion skills.

   If two Martial Spirits want to form a Martial Spirit Fusion Skill, the first requirement is that two Martial Spirits must be compatible with each other.

   The so-called Martial Spirit Fit means that the Martial Spirits can induce induction between each other, that is, produce a throbbing reaction.

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

   For example, Star Luo Empire’s martial soul fusion technique—

   Netherworld White Tiger.

   Between the white tiger martial arts and the ghost cat martial arts that make up the ghost white tiger, there is an obvious feature of the throbbing reaction of the martial arts.

The    throbbing response is the basis for the formation of martial arts fusion skills.

   The probability of the two martial spirits producing a throbbing reaction is extremely low, almost one in ten.

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

   "Oh, brother, when have I lied to you, what I said is true, my Hokage Martial Soul has been throbbing violently now, and it feels very clear."

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

   Immediately stretched out a green jade finger and pointed at the black-clothed boy in the room, Ye Qifeng, his red lips lightly parted, and he said in a low voice:

   "Now, the source is him."

   After saying that, he seemed to remember something, and his delicate face became even more rosy.

  Huo Wushuang glanced at the black-clothed boy, then lowered his head slightly, rubbed 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 black-clothed boy, we'd better draw him into the Blazing Academy, maybe your two martial spirits can be combined into a martial spirit fusion technique."

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

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

   "Brother, this has something to do with the martial arts fusion skill? Please tell me carefully."

"Yes."

  Huo Wushuang nodded, tried to keep his voice low, and instilled in Huo Wu the knowledge of martial arts fusion skills his father taught him:

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

   (end of this chapter)