Douluo's martial soul Barrett

"Spin!"

Seeing the phoenix fire spraying towards him, Cai Fei quickly dodged and shouted softly.

Cai Fei used his third soul skill, and the spirit ball he threw suddenly jumped up on the spot, went around Ma Hongjun's back, and hit his back with even faster force.

"Fengyi Tianxiang!"

Hearing the sound of breaking wind coming from behind, Ma Hongjun also used his third soul skill. The thousand-year soul skill Phoenix Wings Sky Soaring made Ma Hongjun fly out of thin air and directly avoid the impact of the spirit ball.

The power of Phoenix Fireline has been strengthened again, and its coverage has become wider, directly covering all areas where Cai Fei can escape.

"I surrender!"

Cai Fei turned pale when he saw the phoenix flame coming from the shop. After shouting, he quickly turned around and held his head.

Zhao Wuji heard the sound and immediately stopped him, but he still took a small step, and a bunch of flames burned directly on Cai Fei's butt.

A big hole was instantly burned into his black and white plaid pants, revealing his...

"Burn your butt!"

Seeing Cai Fei turn around on the viewing platform, Xiao Wu seemed to have anticipated this scene and joked.

"Tsk!" Ning Rongrong blushed and pulled Xiao Wu's hand, whispering: "Xiao Wu, stop looking."

"Slightly slightly~~~"

Xiao Wu flicked her tongue out, made a cute expression, and quickly covered her face.

The other students on the viewing platform laughed one after another, especially the male students. What made that person even more unexpected was that there were actually male students discussing the issue of whether it was white or not, and whether it was a big deal or not.

What an eye-opener!

"In the fourth game, Ma Hongjun wins!"

On the soul fighting stage, Zhao Wuji announced the result, then took out a piece of clothing and covered Cai Fei's butt.

Then with the help of some students, he was lifted off the soul fighting platform.

Just that small cluster of flames almost cooked his buttocks, and he himself fainted on the spot.

I don't know if it's because of pain or...

Maybe both.

Soon, as Ma Hongjun left the stage, Zhu Zhuqing also stepped onto the Soul Fighting Stage, while Xiao Caobao on the other side also stepped onto the Soul Fighting Stage.

"Brother Tian, ​​how was I just now? Am I handsome?" Ma Hongjun ran to Han Haotian's side with excitement on his face and asked.

"It's quite handsome, especially when you flew up in the air to avoid the ball." Han Haotian nodded.

That scene indeed caused many people to cheer.

And Ma Hongjun, flying high with the fire phoenix spirit behind him, is indeed very handsome.

"Damn fat man, are you starting to murmur again?" Oscar, who was walking over with Jiangzhu, saw Ma Hongjun's trembling figure and couldn't help but joked: "If you don't quickly recover your soul power, you will be like this in a while. We also have to fight with Boss Dai and Lamoy."

"Be careful, you'll get beaten up."

"Hmph! Xiao Ao, if you tell me whether you believe it or not, I'll beat you up first?" Ma Hongjun turned his head, glanced at Jiang Zhu, and said, rubbing his hands.

Oscar raised his eyebrows shamelessly, and then he and Jiangzhu passed Ma Hongjun, walked to Han Haotian and said, "Jiangzhu, is that Xiao Caobao good?"

Hearing this, Jiangzhu looked at Xiao Caobao on the stage and said, "He's just okay, he just belongs to that kind of..."

"You're so awesome, you'll definitely be killed by my sister-in-law Tian!" Ma Hongjun snorted disdainfully and said, "His name is Little Strawbag. I think he is a real strawbag."

"Anyway, I absolutely support Sister-in-law Zhuqing."

"Okay, it's over." At this moment, Han Haotian turned his head and smiled.

"Is it over? So soon?" The three Oscars were slightly startled. It seemed that they had not heard the introduction of martial arts to each other.

"Otherwise?" Han Haotian spread his hands slightly. These people had no idea how strong Zhu Zhuqing was now. That little idiot couldn't even block a single blow.

But it's actually simpler than that.

When the little idiot saw the four eye-catching soul rings behind Zhu Zhuqing, he decisively chose to surrender. He did not expect that his opponent was the strongest among the group of people, and he was the weakest. .

The weakest fights the strongest. Isn't this a slap in the face?

The little idiot decisively chose to admit defeat!

After a while, Zhu Zhuqing came back again. Seeing this, Ma Hongjun hurriedly ran to restore his soul power.

Jiangzhu looked at Zhu Zhuqing with admiration. She never thought that a girl could be so handsome and powerful, just like her idol, Vice Dean Liu Erlong.

"Xiao Ao, what you said is indeed correct. These quotas are reserved for you. The gap between the two sides is really too big." Jiangzhu glanced at his original companions with complicated eyes and shook his head.

Oscar smiled slightly and said nothing.

The big gap is because they ate the fairy grass. If they hadn't eaten it, even if they could win, it wouldn't be so easy. A fierce battle would be inevitable.

At this time, the sixth spirit battle also officially began. The two sides changed from Dai Mubai vs. Tai Long to Tang San vs. Tai Long.

And this one was relatively the most eye-catching one, because in the past few days, almost everyone knew about the battle between Tai Long and Tang San.

"Tang San, I know you are a control-type soul master who can restrain us power-type soul masters. Even your soul power is higher than mine, but I will not give up."

Tai Lung roared loudly to Tang San: "Tailong, martial spirit powerful gorilla, level 37 attack-type fighting spirit, please give me your advice!"

At this moment, Tai Lung, who was originally a strong man, swelled again, and his arms, which had changed the most, drooped directly to his knees, and his exposed skin was covered with black hair.

"Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, Level 39 Control System War Spirit Lord, please give me your advice!"

Tang San smiled calmly, a delicate blue silver grass appeared in his hand, and nodded towards Tai Long.

Seeing that both of them were ready, Zhao Wuji announced loudly: "The soul fighting begins!"

"Burst power!"

"Gravity Fist!"

As soon as Zhao Wuji's voice fell, Tailong took the initiative to attack, releasing his second and third soul skills at the same time. He was worried that he would be controlled and would not have the chance to release his third soul skill.

Directly release the third soul skill?Tang San was slightly startled, and a confident smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

To defeat him with the same level of soul power, you have to have both strength and speed like Han Haotian. However, this is obviously not possible for Tailong, so this battle means the end from the beginning.

Tai Lung roared and rushed towards Tang San, and Tang San raised his right hand. When the green light flashed, a large net suddenly appeared, tightly binding the charging Tai Lung in it.

Tai Lung only felt his whole body tightening and it was difficult to move. He subconsciously waved his fists directly. He had to rely on his own strength to break free from this cage.

He felt that even the perverted Wu Shou could restrain Tang San, so his powerful gorilla must be able to do the same. His martial spirit was the best at strength!

And what can't be solved by force?