Douluo: You don't need this martial soul!

"Old rules!"

"Whether you can force me to use my martial soul depends on whether you have that ability!"

After Ma Hongjun summoned the martial spirit and possessed it, Su Mo still put his hands in his pockets, looked at the other party casually and said calmly.

"Damn, arrogant guy!"

When Ma Hongjun heard Su Mo's words, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Only when he personally faced Su Mo's contemptuous actions and cruel words did he realize how irritating it was.

"Okay, now I declare, let's begin!"

Seeing that Ma Hongjun could hardly control himself, the host Doudou stopped talking nonsense, flapped a pair of martial spirit wings, flew to a high place and announced the start of the spirit fight.

Su Mo couldn't help but follow the host Doudou's figure with his eyes.

There are actually safety pants under the skirt, bad review.

"The first soul skill, Phoenix Fire Wire!"

Ma Hongjun was not as interested as Su Mo. When he heard the soul fighting started, he couldn't wait to use his first soul skill on Su Mo.

boom--

A line of blazing flames spurted out from Ma Hongjun's mouth in an instant and shot towards Su Mo quickly.

whoosh-

Facing Ma Hongjun's attack, Su Mo turned aside and dodged lightly.

"So fast!"

Ma Hongjun was slightly startled, but as expected, he immediately controlled the phoenix line of fire that was constantly spraying from his mouth, chasing Su Mo's figure and shooting upwards.

However, Su Mo's speed was always just a little faster than Ma Hongjun's attack, making it impossible for Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line to hit him.

Puff puff--

On the ground, the ground swept by Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line left scorched black burn marks.

"The power is good, but it's a pity that it's meaningless if it can't hit the enemy!"

"The opponents you met in front of you were all slow type, right?"

While Su Mo dodged Ma Hongjun's attack easily and freely, he started to taunt.

It should be a matter of luck that the fat man in front of him can win ten consecutive victories.

The attack of his martial soul flame is very strong, but its level is slightly lower, and it is not the strongest among the opponents Su Mo has encountered.

It wasn't even to the point of threatening Su Mo, so Su Mo dodged because he didn't want his body to be burned black.

"Damn it, don't hide if you have the guts!"

Hearing Su Mo's taunt, Ma Hongjun roared angrily.

"Second soul skill: Phoenix on Fire!"

Immediately afterwards, Ma Hongjun displayed his second soul skill, and his body was filled with blazing gas flames, which enhanced the power of his flames by 30.00%.

"The first soul skill, Phoenix Fire Wire!"

After strengthening his own flame, Ma Hongjun once again used the Phoenix Fire Line and fired at Su Mo.

It's a pity that they couldn't catch up with Su Mo.

After the flames swept across the ground, the flames did not disappear immediately, but continued to burn for a while.

For a moment, the entire soul fighting arena was filled with flames.

"Amazing……"

"Can't you see how powerful this little fat guy is!"

"Yes, can he really defeat Su Mo?"

"It looks like it's really possible!"

"..."

In the auditorium, the audience saw Ma Hongjun showing off his power. They couldn't see much. They just thought that after Ma Hongjun's soul skills were displayed, the scene was spectacular and powerful, with flames everywhere, so they thought Ma Hongjun was really strong. .

"Fat Man's attacks have been unable to hit the enemy!"

"The fat man is going to lose!"

Dai Mubai and Flanders saw the end of Ma Hongjun's anger, and their expressions turned ugly for a moment.

They originally thought that even if Ma Hongjun was not Su Mo's opponent, he could at least force Su Mo to use his martial spirit, right?

As a result, before Su Mo took action, they could tell that Ma Hongjun was probably no match for Su Mo.

"Is the fat man going to lose?"

Oscar was shocked when he heard this, he couldn't see anything yet.

Like everyone else, he thought it was Ma Hongjun suppressing Su Mo!

……

"too hot!"

"Fat man, that's it!"

There were flames everywhere on the field, causing the surrounding temperature to rise significantly.

Feeling a little hot, Su Mo, who had been dodging Ma Hongjun's attacks, suddenly changed his movement trajectory and no longer dodged around Ma Hongjun. Instead, he kept moving closer to Ma Hongjun while dodging Ma Hongjun's Phoenix line of fire.

"not good!"

"Phoenix FireWire!"

When Ma Hongjun saw this, his expression changed slightly, and the phoenix line of fire shot out from his mouth, desperately trying to hit Su Mo.

Swah——

Unfortunately, he failed to hit Su Mo until Su Mo rushed in front of him.

boom--

Immediately afterwards, Su Mo raised his leg and turned around to kick, directly hitting Ma Hongjun's left face. With a bang, Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line was interrupted, and Ma Hongjun's figure was also kicked away.

bang——

Immediately afterwards, Ma Hongjun's fat body fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.

"what……"

"It hurts, hurts, hurts..."

Ma Hongjun, who fell to the ground, immediately covered his face and screamed.

"Vulnerable!"

Su Mo put his legs away and looked at Ma Hongjun who was screaming there and sneered disdainfully.

Ma Hongjun has relatively strong attack power and powerful flames.

But as long as you avoid it, you can defeat him easily.

In the anime, Xiao Wu used her speed advantage and released her soul power to resist Ma Hongjun's flames for a short time. After approaching Ma Hongjun, she defeated Ma Hongjun with one blow.

Su Mo was stronger than Xiao Wu in all aspects. He didn't need to get close to Ma Hongjun or use his soul power to resist Ma Hongjun's flames.

Defeating Ma Hongjun is naturally a piece of cake.

"Damn, come again!"

When Ma Hongjun heard Su Mo's ridicule, he stood up again with an angry look on his face.

bang——

Faced with Ma Hongjun's tenacity to refuse to admit defeat, Su Mo immediately helped the opponent. As soon as his figure flashed, he kicked Ma Hongjun in the stomach again, sending him flying out again.

"Ahhhhh it hurts..."

Ma Hongjun, who fell to the ground and rolled several times, screamed again.

"Damn, come again!"

"How could I lose to you!"

But after a while, Ma Hongjun stood up again and rushed towards Su Mo angrily.

He was not willing to admit defeat, nor could he accept that he was so far behind his opponent. This was impossible.

"It seems that being fat also has its benefits, you can resist being beaten!"

Facing Ma Hongjun's stubborn resistance, Su Mo was merciless. Every time Ma Hongjun stood up, he knocked him down.

He admired Ma Hongjun's fierceness, but the opponent's fierceness was obviously used in the wrong place, which made him seem a bit stupid.

bang——

Su Mo finally knocked Ma Hongjun unconscious with a powerful blow.

At this time, Ma Hongjun was already bruised and swollen.

"The winner is our Su Mo player!"

"Congratulations to Su Mo for winning 192 consecutive games!"

When the host Doudou saw that Su Mo had won, he immediately announced the result of the spirit battle.

The winner is undoubtedly Su Mo.

The loser lies there like a dead pig.

……