Douluo's dark martial arts

"As you wish? San Juan, kill him."

Tiqi stood there and looked at Ma Hongjun, whose eyes were full of death. In a daze, he actually saw Aini's shadow in him.

The same despair, the same indifference,

That overly calm face made Tiqi feel curious. He wanted to see what kind of surprise this weight-loss version of Ma Hongjun could bring him.

Pong!

As Tiqi's order was issued, San Juan, who was standing behind him, instantly activated his martial spirit. His figure surged and at the same time his spirit rings flashed under his feet. He charged towards Ma Hongjun fiercely like a tank.

Soul Sect versus Soul Sect,

This is the "fairness" Teach gave to Ma Hongjun. Although San Juan has much more actual combat experience than Ma Hongjun, who can blame him?

"die!"

San Juan's dull voice echoed in the night like a bell, and his clenched fist was as big as a millstone. Driven by the bulging muscles, the whistling wind of the fist shattered the rain, and it continued to expand in Ma Hongjun's eyes.

Wings spread out vigorously. Rainy days are obviously not very friendly to flying soul masters like Ma Hongjun.

Even though the evil fire was baking the raindrops on the wings, I still felt that my condition was much lower than usual.

He dodged San Juan's first punch, but before he could react, the opponent's second concealed punch followed.

Faster!More fierce!

The huge fist exploded the air and rain under the rain curtain, creating a special effect similar to a sonic boom. Taking advantage of Ma Hongjun's inability to control his body and unable to flexibly turn his body, this fist hit Ma Hongjun's chest with great force.

Click!

Ma Hongjun flew out in response. Tiqi watched the battle between the giant and the phoenix with cold eyes. When he saw Ma Hongjun's evil fire on San Juan's fist, he knew that the punch had no effect on the opponent.

"This punch may have broken the internal organs. The soul masters under the Son of God are really capable~"

The black-clothed bishop said flattering words to the side, but Tiqi ignored the old man's words in his ears. At the moment, all his attention was focused on Ma Hongjun, who was knocked away.

Looking at the purple figure standing up again from the ruins of the collapsed house, just as he had guessed, Ma Hongjun was not dead.

However, after receiving a punch from San Juan's Wuhun state head-on, Ma Hongjun was in a very bad state at the moment. His chest was completely sunken. Those with better eyesight could clearly see the internal organs squeezed out from inside.

"You're not dead, why do I have a bad feeling?"

Seeing Ma Hongjun who could still stand up like this, Tiqi frowned frivolously for no reason. He seemed to have a premonition that this fat man would bring him a bigger surprise after losing weight.

The fourth soul skill: Evil fire self-healing!

Sure enough, Tiqi's premonition was correct. As Ma Hongjun staggered up from the ruins, the evil fire on his body automatically gathered at the injured area on his chest as if consciously driven by his soul skills.

The broken ribs and crushed internal organs were restored at a speed visible to the naked eye under the influence of evil fire. Before San Juan stepped forward to interrupt the self-healing, Ma Hongjun's injuries had recovered as before.

Ma Hongjun?

no!Marco!

Ma Hongjun, whose nerves were stimulated by the pain in his chest, seemed to be aroused in his inner animal nature. When he saw San Juan rushing towards him, he also waved his wings vigorously towards him.

Phoenix wings fly!

Phoenix on fire!

Phoenix ray!

With the blessing of the first two soul skills, the Phoenix Ray, which was originally only a century-old soul skill, looked more like a thousand-year soul skill when it was spit out from Ma Hongjun's mouth.

The high temperature instantly vaporized the rainwater that came into contact with the evil fire, and a burst of white mist rose up, shrouding the two figures in it.

The fire with attached properties fell on San Juan's huge body, and in the blink of an eye, San Juan's entire body was ignited, becoming a limited "Fire Giant".

"Ahhhh!"

The purple evil fire burned San Juande's skin, and soon the skin was scorched, revealing the bright red flesh and blood inside.

A faint smell of meat filled the air, causing the Dark Devil God Tiger to drool from the corner of his mouth and cast a questioning look at Tiqi.

When will this be baked?

While San Juan was being burned by the purple evil fire and waving his limbs randomly, Ma Hongjun was not idle. He tapped his feet lightly on the ground and used his wings to generate thrust. He raised his leg and kicked San Juan at the back of his head.

However, Ma Hongjun's kick did not fall on San Juan in the end. At the critical moment, Teach chose to take action himself.

The fierce-looking external soul bone covered Tiqi's whole body. The Eight Spider Spear pushed the body to jump high. A second before Ma Hongjun hit, Tiqi's fist fell on the opponent first.

Bang!

Ma Hongjun was like a shabby doll when Tiqi punched him straight to the ground, making a big hole in the ground.

“Are cosplayers so professional these days?

It's a pity that I don't have a white beard, otherwise maybe I can give you some fatherly love,"

Tiqi then fell back to the ground. The black bishop took action to control San Juan, who had suffered extensive burns all over his body. He cleared a large area of ​​​​open space for Tiqi and Ma Hongjun to play.

Ma Hongjun staggered up from the ground again. When he saw Tiqi, whose whole body was covered with soul bones, his eyes were like a cold poisonous snake, full of resentment and malice.

The fourth soul skill was used again. Xie Huo quickly repaired the injuries on his body. Facing Tiqi, he said in a cold voice,

"After killing me, you will kill Tang San, right?"

"Huh? What, you need me to take the message?"

Tiqi played with the purple evil fire attached to the back of his hand. He had taken the fairy grass and was immune to both ice and fire. The evil fire's difficult attachment properties and high temperature meant that even without the isolation of the soul bone, it could not pose any threat to him.

"Yes! Tell him that I died for Teacher Zhao, not for his bullshit feud with the Tang family."

When he mentioned the Tang family, Ma Hongjun's calm eyes clearly showed full of hatred, and his tone became stiff.

Facing the enemy who had no chance of winning in front of him, he gritted his teeth. After a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, his whole body was like an arrow out of string, dragging purple fireworks under the reflection of the water on the ground. Tichi,

"Interesting, I'm starting to be interested in you."

The scarlet eyes under Tiqi's mask reflected Ma Hongjun's charging figure. As the distance between the two continued to get closer, he reluctantly took up a fighting stance seriously.

The moment Ma Hongjun entered his attack range, Tiqi stretched out his claws against the evil fire coming towards him.

Haotian's nine unique skills collapse!

Xiao family's claw skills!

The sharp fingertips of the attached soul bone pierced the dripping rain and quickly turned into a black shadow in the air. After easily breaking through the evil fire, the fingertips pierced Ma Hongjun's shoulder.

The clothes were punctured instantly, followed by the skin, flesh and bones. There was not much pain because I couldn't react at all.

Ma Hongjun felt a chill on his shoulders. Then he heard the sound of his collarbone breaking, and his vision was completely swallowed up by darkness.