Douluo's apprentice will become stronger

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 murmured: "If the red wolf had such a big pan... I wonder if the gray wolf would survive until the day 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 martial soul skill...isn't it...too...too...

Si Tingxuan smacked his lips. For a moment, he couldn't find any suitable words to describe...

In the end, watching the Dragon Dance and Hua Qingluo in the field, I couldn't laugh or cry!

The martial soul fusion skill is so advanced, but it's called cucumber shooting... 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...did you think that was the end?

Then you are wrong!

I saw Hua Qingluo lift the huge pan again, and then wave it down...

"collapse...."

The fighting spirit field shook again!

But this is just the beginning!

Lift it up, wave it down... lift it up, wave it down...

"Bang...bang...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...stop...we admit defeat, we admit defeat..."

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, her face was full of smiles at this moment: "Hehe... it's so fun!"

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 and waved: "I finally got out of yesterday's anger! Hmph... If you dare to take advantage of us... I'll turn you all into 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 this time...all of them are lying down!

The whole body twitches!

Either the legs were broken... or the arms were broken... and the face was flattened...

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? They won't admit defeat... We can only keep attacking... We didn't mean it."

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.

They did have bad rules this time...after all, the other party all lay down when he hit them the second time.

The next six strokes are completely venting.

But, you have no evidence!

And...the teacher taught me...there are some things you can do, but you can't admit them even to death!

Therefore, she immediately echoed: "That's right...the rules of the spirit fighting arena are that the spirit fighting will end only when one party completely loses its fighting power...or admits defeat!"

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

As he said that, he wiped his sweat and said, "At first glance, we are very tired from beating them. If they give up early... Is it so hard for me to fight?"

The referee rolled his eyes and said to himself: "Yes, thank you for your hard work. Thank you for beating them so badly... But don't forget, who was there just now shouting that it was a great beating..." !”

Seeing the referee's unbelieving expression, Hua Qingluo looked serious and stretched out four fingers: "I can swear to God... When I hit the seventh blow, they insisted on standing... I didn't even I’m blown away by their persistence!”

"If it weren't for the fact that we didn't live up to the teacher's expectations of us... I would have given up 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 for not having 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 so evil and violent... they can't be offended, they can't be offended!