People in Douluo: My Martial Soul is the Three Illusory Gods

"Master...Master, have you seen it?"

"That bastard can actually suppress a titled Douluo!"

"Why is the gap between people so big!"

When the battle between the two sides started, Ma Hongjun stood there blankly.

Looking up at the sky, my whole body was shaking.

There was anger and frustration, but mostly fear and helplessness. Xiao Xuan was actually so powerful!

He originally took part in the Poseidon assessment, and although he failed, it did squeeze out his potential, allowing him to improve rapidly these days.

He was also nourished by Haotian Douluo's divine power from who knows where, and he quickly advanced to Soul Emperor cultivation level, and it was not even close to reaching it.

All this made the perverse Ma Hongjun feel a little bloated.

I even feel that my current talent can already catch up with Xiao Xuan.

If the war hadn't broken out and given them a few more years to practice, they would have definitely become the mainstay.

But all these fantasies turned into ashes at this moment.

His progress was not even one-tenth of the opponent's.

Xiao Xuan has become a Soul Saint, and his strength is even greater than that of Titled Douluo. He can fight one against another without changing his expression.

With your own abilities, how dare you be so proud?

However, it seems a little late to wake up now.

Is there really a chance to leave alive today?

"Look, look, what a fart!"

"I'm a monster, what's there to compare me to?"

"Run away quickly. There is an old grudge between you. If you are discovered, it will be over!"

Ma Hongjun was confused, and Flanders reacted next to him.

He grabbed his apprentice's arm and tried to get into a corner.

This kid didn't understand. As an old guy who had lived for decades, how could he not see that the battle was completely one-sided.

Although relying on the strong soul power brought by divine power, it is not impossible for the two big guys, Demon Tiger and Longbow, to make a comeback.

But judging from Xiao Xuan's indifferent appearance, things must not be that simple.

Flanders didn't believe that he could come alone to intercept supplies without asking for information.

The battle on the front line has been going on for some time, and the Wuhun Palace must have already had information on the merits and demerits of the titled Douluo here.

So it is impossible for this person to not know that their strength is consumption.

If you are confident, there will definitely be unexpected changes.

In short, it would be better if you don’t run now.

If it were any later, I might die.

After all, given their strength, especially Ma Hongjun, who was only the Soul Emperor, they might accidentally burp if they were affected by the battle above.

"Oh, yes, yes, master, you should have told me earlier!"

"Run over there, I think the forest is pretty good."

"No matter how strong Xiao Xuan is, he still won't be able to kill a titled Douluo instantly..."

Ma Hongjun came to his senses and nodded with deep understanding.

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud noise in the sky.

Then there were two more screams. The familiar tone really made the master and disciple tighten their anus, but it was not the voice of Titled Douluo.

Although there are some opportunistic elements, after all, he is not a strong person with nine rings, right?

Flanders' face was distorted, and when he raised his head again, he saw two figures falling and hitting the logistics line hard.

That's right!Xiao Xuan lost two titles in seconds!

After using continuous thunder bombs to consume the ninth soul skill of Demon Tiger and Longbow, the opponent immediately began to gather soul power in an attempt to make a seamless connection.

If it were another person of the same level, this would indeed be no problem.

When everyone uses soul skills, they must have accumulated energy in the process, so as long as they are careful, there will be no accidents.

However, Xiao Xuan switched back and forth between martial soul avatars, but the cooling time was stuck.

The Holy Hand broke out, and both of them were still saving up.

It is neither possible to attack nor easy to dodge.

At the same time, Xiao Xuan has a thousand-year eye and can predict and understand the opponent's actions. The combination of the two naturally makes it impossible to miss.

Hitting the body hard and knocking them to the ground.

With that kind of force, it might not be enough to kill him instantly, but the damage would be severe, and he only needed to make up for it with one more blow.

Compared to these two people, Xiao Xuan was more interested in Master and Disciple Flanders, and was staring directly at him at the moment.

By chance, the target was noticed trying to escape.

He summoned thunder bombs casually and hit them in front of them accurately.

There was no contact, but it blocked the way to leave, which also showed that he had discovered that there was no need to be clever anymore.

"It's over, it's over, it's really cold this time!"

"Hongjun, please retreat quickly, I will cover you."

"This guy hasn't killed the Titled Douluo yet, so he should be able to buy some time, and then I'll give it a try."

Flender instantly understood what Xiao Xuan meant.

But the desire to live is still there, how could he want to wait for death.

But he also knew very well that it was almost impossible for the two of them to escape together without being noticed.

It's best to split up or use one person as cover.

Considering the strength shown by Xiao Xuan and his ability to fly quickly, Flender instantly chose the latter, so that his apprentice would have a greater chance of escaping.

"No, Master, I won't leave."

"You should run away. That guy may not be able to catch up with the eighth-ring flying martial spirit."

"Now I only have the Soul Emperor cultivation level. I can't use my martial soul avatar. I can't run far with my legs. I might as well die with you."

Ma Hongjun turned pale after hearing the master's words.

Although his whole body was trembling, he still chose to be together.

He mustered up the courage to release the Evil Fire Phoenix Spirit, but his body was still shaking.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

"Your level of cultivation is not enough for someone to slap you. It will delay you for a long time."

"Stop talking nonsense, it's really too late if you don't leave!"

Seeing that his apprentice still had some conscience, Flanders showed a wry smile, feeling both relieved and speechless.

You usually contradict me every day, why are you acting filial now?

If the enemy in front of you can compete.

Even if there is little hope, Flanders will choose to fight for his life.

But after seeing Xiao Xuan's actual battle, this idea really didn't come to mind.

Even if he reached level [-] or above like Zhao Wuji with the help of Tang Hao, he would never be able to compete with this son.

It is said that in the battle of Notting City, the old man died in the hands of the opponent.

Thinking of this, the hatred in my heart suddenly surged.

But again, the feeling of powerlessness seems even paler.

Just as he was about to continue urging, two muffled groans suddenly came from behind him.

As a holder of the Cat Eagle Spirit, his hearing is very good.

It was instantly determined that those were the voices of Demon Tiger and Long Gong sealing their titles. To be precise, they were the last wails.

My heart skipped a beat, and I realized it was still too late.

Of course, with Xiao Xuan's attitude of fighting quickly.

In fact, even if Ma Hongjun ran away immediately, he wouldn't be able to get far at all, and the final result would not change.

Just as it was bitter, the former had already flown over.

He looked down at the two people with a hint of amusement on his face.

"How about it? Have you discussed it?"

"How about I give you another chance and surrender to the Spirit Empire? You two can live."

"Although I know that Shrek is a tough guy, it's best to consider my proposal."