The Road to Godhood of the Shrek Seven Monsters

Chapter 279 Reactions from All Parties 3

However, Iron Armor Douluo is a level 97 titled Douluo. Although he is quite strong at level 97, his defense power has actually increased many times as his level has increased.

The Iron Armored Douluo who shot back quickly stopped, and without caring about his injuries, he roared and charged towards Feng Bailong again.He knows that Feng Bailong will definitely not be any better than him, and he will fight back!Kill him while he's sick!

"puff……"

They collided again. Except for Feng Bailong and Iron Armor Douluo, no one could truly appreciate the violence and pain of this collision. Although Feng Bailong's attack was very powerful, he was not a defensive type after all. He spurted out a mouthful of blood. When he came out, his body flew back like a cannonball, his face instantly turned extremely pale, and, what's more, misfortune never comes singly, he had very little soul power left at this time.

The moment Feng Bailong flew backwards, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Iron Armor Douluo, who was also shocked to the point of vomiting blood and flying backwards, and a hint of cruelty ignited in his eyes.

"call out!"

Feng Bailong didn't have a bulky body like Iron Armor Douluo. He left quickly and came even faster. He stabilized his figure in just a moment and shot out again.At this time, the Armored Douluo had just stopped.

"what!"

Blood splattered, and with the heroic spirit of despising death and destroying all enemies, Feng Bailong's ninth soul skill, Wind and Cloud Splitting Sky Strike, suddenly launched.

The dazzling sword light almost obscured everything on the fighting platform. The entire sky was illuminated by this sudden strong light and lost its proper color. Except for a few people who were strong enough, almost no one in the audience could clearly see the details of the attack. situation.

"boom--"

An extremely dull sound sounded, like a heavy hammer hitting a thick earth wall, echoing over the arena for a long time.

When everyone regained their eyesight, they suddenly discovered that the Iron Armor Douluo's body had been released from the possession of the martial spirit, and fell to the edge of the isolation zone with a long bloody scratch, motionless.And Wind Sword Douluo Feng Bailong could only barely stand on the fighting platform, his figure swaying a little as if the slightest breeze could blow him down.

It was obvious without the referee announcing that Feng Bailong had won.

"Ouch! Ouch!" All the audience stood up and cheered warmly.

"Wind Sword must win! Wind Sword must win!" Feng Sword Sect got off to a good start, and the Feng Sword Sect disciples were even more excited.

At this moment, a ray of blue-gold divine light poured down from the sky, covering Feng Bailong and Iron Armor Douluo. In just a moment, Feng Bailong Iron Armor Douluo almost returned to his original state, and the two of them moved towards where Tang San was. Xiang Xiang nodded, thanking Tang San for using Poseidon's Light to restore their injuries.

"I accept." Feng Bailong clasped his hands in his fists, bowed slightly, and smiled at the disfigured Iron Armor Douluo in front of him.

"Well deserved." After Iron Armor Douluo said, he turned and walked off the fighting platform.

"In the first round of the first round of the third round, the strongest players competed, and the Fengjian Sect won! Now let's invite the strong players from the second round, Feng Zhixiang of the Fengjian Sect and Mu Youdan of the Wuhun Sect to come on stage!"

The announcement of Minglin Soul echoed in the ears of the audience, but the audience seemed to be still immersed in the battle just now, and could not calm down their excited emotions for a long time.

"Alas, it won't work after all, Mu Tiexin's own soul power is too weak." On the rostrum, Hu Liena shook her head bitterly. Like Qian Renxue, her eyes were full of disappointment and sadness.

These seven sects compete for hegemony, which is of little significance to them. After all, the Wuhun Palace no longer exists. The reason why the two girls asked the Elephant Armor Sect to compete in the name of the Wuhun Sect, and they did not hesitate to use their divine power to give birth to a child. What a strong man cares about is not the ranking of the seven major sects, but for the obsession in his heart and to protect the home in his heart.Now seeing the strongest Iron Armored Douluo being defeated as soon as he appeared, the two women felt very uncomfortable.

"Jixiang, have you seen it? This Iron Armored Douluo has insufficient soul power and an unstable foundation. He must have been forcibly raised by external forces. Although this has immediate effects, it has many, many disadvantages. Just Take the battle just now, for example, if that Iron Armor Douluo is a genuine Titled Douluo who has cultivated to level 97 step by step, the loser will definitely be Wind Sword Douluo." In the viewing area, Ma Hongjun said seriously to Ji Xiang He taught, "So Ji Xiang, no matter what kind of situation you encounter in the future, you must not be opportunistic or try to improve your level. Along the way of cultivation, you must be step-by-step and down-to-earth..."

"The strong ones competed in the third game of the first round, and the Fengjian Sect won the third game! The strong ones fought in the third game of the first round, and the Fengjian Sect won! This is the first round of the strong battles of the seven sects. Finish!"

Not long after, the strong battle between Fengjian Sect and Wuhun Sect ended. At this point, the first round of the strong battle among the seven major sects was over. According to the schedule, today's game ends here, and the strong battle will be held tomorrow. Play the second round.

The spectators in the auditorium left the field still unsatisfied, looking forward to a more exciting game tomorrow.

The night is hazy and still blurry.

Tangmen New City, Sect Master Pavilion.

At this time, Tang San and others gathered in the sect master's pavilion after arranging some matters to further discuss the matter of the seven major sects' competition.

As soon as the discussion was over, Ma Hongjun couldn't wait to ask Tang San: "Third brother, do you know where the Wind God Valley is? The Seven, Eight, Nine and Three Tests of Xiangxiang Wind God's inheritance must be completed in the Wind God Valley."

"Wind God Valley? I don't know either..." When Ma Hongjun asked, Tang San frowned.

Damn it, he really doesn’t know where this Fengshen Valley is in Douluo Continent.Not only did he not know, but everyone present did not know.

"Oh, fat man, you are in trouble under the lamp." Before Ma Hongjun could speak again, Oscar walked up to Ma Hongjun with a look of disdain and said.

"Why am I in the dark under the lamp?" Ma Hongjun glared at Oscar and asked fiercely.

"Why are you so mean! Brother, I'm kindly reminding you, have you forgotten how you tricked me into having a drink? You have a living fossil Vulcan Dragon!"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

"Yes! How could I forget it? Damn it, it's been sleeping for so long, I even forgot about it..." As he spoke, Ma Hongjun immediately closed his eyes and let his thoughts sink into his mind. He yelled at the still sleeping Vulcan Dragon: "Wake up! Stop sleeping! Are you still a dragon? How can you be like this? It's all over once you fall asleep! Wake up quickly and tell Where is my Fengshen Valley?”

"Ouch - in the far west of the mainland, where hurricanes cause trouble and no grass can grow, the Valley of the Winds... Get out of here! Don't disturb my sleep if you have nothing to do!"

After the Vulcan Dragon roared at Ma Hongjun's consciousness, he fell into a deep sleep again.It is now just a remnant soul, extremely weak, and must rely on deep sleep to slowly recover.Of course, if Ma Hongjun achieves the God of Fire status, he will still be able to recover to a considerable extent.

"Huh? Why don't I ask you something? Why are you so mean! I am your master, please pay attention to your words and deeds! You..."

When he first heard the Vulcan Dragon tell him the location of the Wind God Valley, Ma Hongjun originally wanted to say thank you, but then he was yelled at by the Vulcan Dragon.When he came to his senses and wanted to scold Vulcan Dragon, he found that he was already asleep.

Ma Hongjun was very angry now.Unfortunately, Huo Shenlong ignored him and he couldn't do anything about it.So Ma Hongjun held back his anger and opened his eyes with a gloomy face.

"Eh? Fatty, why do you look so ugly? It's not because you drank too much and Vulcan Dragon didn't tell you the location of Fengshen Valley?" Oscar saw Ma Hongjun's face looking a little ugly, and he couldn't help teasing him.

The reason why Oscar said this was because after Ma Hongjun tricked him into having a drink, he still hadn't told him where the inheritance temple of the God of Cookery was.Every time Oscar asked about this matter, Ma Hongjun said that he didn't enjoy the wine last time and Vulcan Dragon didn't tell him...

Whenever he thinks about this, Oscar gets angry all the time. Damn it, have you drunk enough? What happened to the Vulcan Dragon?He clearly wanted to continue blackmailing me into drinking.

"I want you to take care of it! Okay, you can just cry. When you cry!" Ma Hongjun yelled at Oscar fiercely, then turned to everyone and said: "I have already asked, Fengshen Valley is in the far west of the mainland. Hurricanes wreak havoc in places where no grass can grow. Although it is a bit general, once you know the location and general situation, it will be much easier to find it."

"Fat man, you didn't drink even a drop of wine this time! Now give your brother a pleasant word. Do you want to tell me where the inheritance temple of the God of Cookery is?" Oscar heard that Ma Hongjun opened his mouth and told the location of Fengshen Valley, and he immediately His eyes turned red.

"Hmph! I told you to laugh at me, but I didn't tell you!"

"Fat man! Let me remind you, Jixiang is here. Don't let Jixiang taint your rogue habits."

"Tch, Ji Xiang doesn't know that...who are you calling a scoundrel?"

"Okay, okay, you two, stop making trouble." Seeing the two of them arguing like cockfighting, Tang San persuaded the two of them with a wry smile, then turned to Jixiang and asked: "Jixiang, after watching today's battle between strong men, Do you have any insights?"

"um, I……"

Before Jixiang could answer, Ma Hongjun said first: "Third brother, don't worry. I have been explaining it carefully to Jixiang for a long time today. Don't worry, with my guidance, Jixiang will definitely be able to complete your instructions." The task given to him.”

The so-called task Tang San gave Jixiang in Ma Hongjun's mouth was that during the previous discussion, Tang San asked Jixiang to suppress his soul power to the same level as his opponent when participating in the rookie battle, and he could not use poison or hidden weapons.If that was all it was, the task wouldn't be too arduous, but Tang San also wanted Jixiang. As long as he went out to fight, he had to achieve a record of one through five!

"Tch, with your little ability, why do you give Jixiang an explanation? You're really not afraid of misleading others..." Oscar rolled his eyes wildly at the side.

"What do you mean, Big Sausage? Third Brother, listen, listen, what does this Big Sausage say! I taught Jixiang with good intentions, but he actually said that I misled my disciples! Tell me, Big Sausage, why did I mislead others?" A disciple? My soul power is not as strong as yours, or my combat experience is not as rich as yours?" Ma Hongjun suddenly became furious.

"Hehe, my soul power is not as strong as yours, but my combat experience doesn't necessarily mean that, otherwise you wouldn't be able to do anything today...haha..."

Oscar really doesn't mention anything. Ma Hongjun had already forgotten about Oscar copying Bai Chenxiang to tease him, but now that Oscar mentioned it, Ma Hongjun suddenly added new hatred to old hatred, and became extremely angry.

"Big Sausage, you can do it! Let's go! Let's go out and fight again! I won't beat you until you have teeth all over the floor, I, I..." Ma Hongjun's lips trembled with anger and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Okay, go ahead! Brother, I will use the mirror-image invincible sausage to make it fragrant again. If you can do it, brother, I will stand there and let you beat me. How about it?" Oscar looked at Ma Hongjun with great pride and said, "Bitch!" The sound made Ma Hongjun speechless and choked as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Ahem, Xiao Ao, this is how ungrateful you are..." Dai Mubai and others could no longer stand looking at Oscar's mean look.