God level choice of Douluo

"Fat man, this Lu Zhong doesn't seem to be an easy person to deal with. Do you have the confidence?"

"Yes, I heard that this man has always been known for his insidiousness and cunning. Although he is not very strong, there are not a few degenerates who have died at his hands. There are even many degenerates who want to assassinate him. In the end, he The result of being killed by him"

"Not only that, this man was also very promiscuous, and many women died at his hands."

Seeing that the person Ma Hongjun was going to fight was Lu Zhong, both Oscar and Dai Mubai frowned slightly.

Lu Zhong's reputation in the Killing City is really too bad.

"Don't worry, with Brother Chen's guidance, it would be a bit embarrassing if I couldn't even deal with such a person."

Facing the words of Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun showed a smile on his face and waved his hand, indicating that Dai Mubai and the others did not need to worry.

Although the expression on Ma Hongjun's face showed no concern, the look in his eyes was somewhat solemn.

After growing up in the Killing City for a month, Ma Hongjun's character has become many times stronger than before. Now he will not look down on his opponent no matter how weak he is.

"Congratulations to number 346 for winning."

"Next game, No. 113 vs. No. 716"

Just when Ma Hongjun finished speaking, the game on the killing field was over, and the referee's words rang out again.

"Number 716, Hongjun is yours."

"Be careful."

Hearing the referee's words, Yu Chen, the leader of the team, patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder.

"Do not worry."

Ma Hongjun looked at Yu Chen in front of him, nodded resolutely, then stood up and walked towards the competition stage.

At the same time that Ma Hongjun stood up and walked towards the competition stage, a thin, middle-aged man with a mustache also stepped onto the competition stage with a stooped body.

This person is none other than Lu Zhong, numbered 113.

Lu Zhong's facial features were not neat enough to begin with, and because he had been in the killing city for many years, his skin was very pale. He looked very weird and wretched, and he did not look like a normal person at all.

"I didn't expect that I was so unlucky. In the first game today, I met someone who had won 88 consecutive games in a multi-player competition."

Lu Zhong looked at Ma Hongjun in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and made an extremely hoarse voice.

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Facing Lu Zhong's words, Ma Hongjun did not respond directly, but directly condensed the martial soul fire phoenix.

"Oh, why are you in such a hurry? Why don't you even give me a chance to chat?"

"I have watched your competition. In your eight-man competition, ten percent of the credit goes to one person with the number 709. You and the other players don't play a big role."

"So, even if you have won 88 consecutive multi-player matches, your strength is not necessarily higher than mine."

"And if I remember correctly, you seem to have a soul bone in your body."

Seeing Ma Hongjun release his martial spirit, Lu Zhong kept talking with narrowed eyes.

When he said the last sentence, his eyes were filled with endless killing intent and greed.

"It won't do much, just beheading you is enough."

As mentioned before, after a month of mental training, Ma Hongjun's mind is now strong enough, and he will not be disturbed by Lu Zhong's two or three words.

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When Ma Hongjun finished speaking, he spit out a ball of red fireworks from his mouth and flew straight towards Lu Zhong.

The fireworks condensed by the Fire Phoenix Spirit are very fast and are mixed with extremely hot temperatures. If they hit, they will definitely cause considerable damage to Lu Zhong.

But in the face of Ma Hongjun's fireworks, Lu Zhong acted very calmly.

"As I said, I have watched your games, so I know exactly what you are capable of."

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Seeing Ma Hongjun's fireworks coming, Lu Zhong shouted and fused his martial soul.

Lu Zhong, who was originally short in stature, became even shorter after casting his martial spirit. His body was covered with a layer of light black hair, and a wisp of hair appeared on both sides of his mouth.

The most peculiar thing is that a slender tail actually grows out from behind Lu Zhong's butt.

Martial Spirit Ghost Shadow Rat

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After being possessed by the martial spirit, Lu Zhong's speed suddenly increased several times, and he transformed into a black shadow to dodge Ma Hongjun's fireworks.

"The rat martial spirit Lu Zhong's martial spirit really suits him very well."

"With such a fast speed, I'm afraid Hongjun will suffer a loss."

Seeing Lu Zhong's martial soul possessing him, Oscar, who was sitting behind Yu Chen, suddenly let out a voice of dissatisfaction.

"The rat spirit has always focused on speed and sneak attacks, and its lethality is not very powerful. Hongjun can still win as long as he finds a chance."

Faced with Oscar's worries, Yu Chen looked calm and spoke slowly.

"I don't believe I can't hit you."

Just when Yu Chen finished speaking, Ma Hongjun on the stage saw that his attack failed, and spit out several balls of flames from his mouth, heading in the direction of Lu Zhong.

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Several groups of flames formed a triangle and headed towards Lu Zhong. An ordinary person would not be able to avoid it and would have to block it.

But Lu Zhong, whose martial spirit was the Ghost Rat, turned into a black shadow and jumped out from the center of three triangles of flames.

"Boy, I told you, I know your methods clearly, there is no way you can hit me."

After avoiding Ma Hongjun's attack, Lu Zhong had an extremely proud look on his face.

"No wonder you were able to survive in the Killing City for six years. It turns out you are just a mouse hiding in the sun all day long."

Seeing that the attack was in vain again, Ma Hongjun was not very disappointed. Instead, he looked at Lu Zhong coldly and spoke word by word.

"So what? You are destined to lose in this game."

Hearing Ma Hongjun's words, Lu Zhong felt as if a wound had been opened. He made a sharp sound in his mouth, and then rushed toward Ma Hongjun quickly.

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As Yu Chen said before, the advantages of rat martial arts are quick movements and sneak attack capabilities, so Lu Zhong's active attack speed was very fast, and he caused more than a dozen attacks on Ma Hongjun in the blink of an eye.

However, the shortcomings are also obvious. Although it caused more than a dozen attacks, the lethality was too small and was simply not enough to cause a fatal blow to Ma Hongjun.

Lu Zhong was obviously well aware of this shortcoming of his. After making more than a dozen attacks in a row, he did not stop, but continued to attack more than a dozen times until his own physical strength could no longer support it. Then he stopped, concentrated his strength on one point, and turned to attack Ma Hongjun's chest, hoping to kill him with one blow.

Lu Zhong's attack idea is very clear. Even if he doesn't die from attacking his opponent so many times, he will have to lose a lot of energy. In this way, he can inflict a fatal blow.

"Boy, go to hell"

Lu Zhong tore his throat and quickly attacked Ma Hongjun's chest.

"Who are you calling boy?"

The moment he saw Lu Zhong was about to hit Ma Hongjun, Ma Hongjun, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and punched Lu Zhong with his right hand.