Chapter 22: Even More Powerful Fire Blowing Palm and Sucking Palm
As soon as Flanders finished speaking, Ma Hongjun's face turned bitter.

"Teacher, my brother's soul power is level 28!"

When they met at noon, everyone had already reported their soul power to each other. Ma Hongjun is only level 25 now.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Flanders glared at him again, "Just go all out later!"

He saw Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun in Soto City, and it was only on a whim that he thought of taking them for a test.

Dai Mubai performed very well, and Ma Hongjun's performance was not bad either, but compared to Xiao Xian... he is a soul master with a beast spirit that cannot possess a body!

Flanders turned his head and looked at Xiao Xian.

"You, you are not allowed to use your martial spirit later, but other methods are fine, is that ok?"

Hearing this, Xiao Xian looked at Ma Hongjun calmly and nodded, "No problem."

He knew roughly what was written in the master's letter.

Flanders probably wanted to see his quality so as to arrange training for him. After all, his problem was rather troublesome.

But Dai Mubai and Oscar on the side had a look of surprise on their faces.

Soul masters fight without martial souls?
Ma Hongjun's martial soul is a mutated phoenix!

Calling it a mutant chicken was just their usual joke.

After hearing the explanation, Ma Hongjun's expression improved a little. However, the look he gave Xiao Xian was a bit... pity?

Could it be that he offended the teacher?

Flanders asked him to use his full strength and didn't let Xiao Xian use his martial spirit... wouldn't that mean he would be burned into a hairless monster?
Ma Hongjun imagined the scene and silently planned to lower the flame temperature later. Otherwise, he might get beaten up when Xiao Xian broke through level 30.

Soon, the two men stepped out of their respective lines and stood facing each other.

"Ma Hongjun, Martial Soul Phoenix, Level 25 Strong Attack Spirit Master!"

"Xiao Xian, martial soul purple-haired dog, twenty-eighth level strong attack system great soul master."

After reporting each other's martial spirits.

Ma Hongjun no longer hesitated and shouted, "Phoenix possession!"

A purple-red light suddenly surged out from his body, releasing an intense heat. Long feathers grew on his thick arms, and his hands turned directly into claws.

Under his feet, there were, as expected, two circles of yellow soul rings.

Xiao Xian felt it quietly and found that the heat was indeed strong enough.

"Brother Xian, be careful!" Ma Hongjun warned, raised his hands, and the first soul ring suddenly lit up.

He suddenly opened his mouth and a thin stream of purple-red flame spewed out, distorting the air.

Seeing this, Xiao Xian lightly stepped on the ground, and a hurricane pushed him back seven or eight meters.

“What a fast speed…!”

"And the wind..."

Dai Mubai kept staring at Xiao Xian.

He's not stupid.

Dean Flanders doesn't let Xiao Xian use his martial soul, which means that as long as he uses his martial soul, Ma Hongjun will be defeated.

It is even possible that there will be a complete defeat, and there will not even be a need for discussion or comparison.

Flanders' eyes flickered, "It's just like what Xiaogang said, a self-created soul skill!"

He stood aside and glared at Ma Hongjun again, "Ma Hongjun, if you lose, you will have to double your training after school starts!"

Ma Hongjun's face was suddenly startled. He looked at Xiao Xian silently and exerted force suddenly!

The purple-red flame in his mouth extended forward another two meters!
Always maintain a burning distance of five meters.

The whole person also rushed towards Xiao Xian.

Xiao Xian stood where he was, glanced at him, but did not intend to retreat.

It was actually easy for him to deal with Ma Hongjun.

Just keep hiding.

Ma Hongjun's speed is far slower than his.

He has mastered the violent steps that combine with the ghostly shadow and mysterious movements to perfection.

The consumption of soul power is not that great.

It would be easy to drain all of Ma Hongjun's soul power.

Then, just kill it.

Or, simply keep your distance and use hidden weapons.

But, what is the reason for the discussion?

Simply winning or losing?

Obviously impossible. Xiao Xian sighed silently, and the third level of Xuantian Gong was running secretly.

Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fireline was getting closer.

Xiao Xian's right hand quietly turned into jade color, and he raised it up suddenly, facing the line of fire!
call--!
In an instant, a violent hurricane condensed into a hurricane as thick as a bowl, and surged out from Xiao Xian's palm, spinning violently!

boom--!
Almost in the blink of an eye, Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line was hit by the hurricane, splashing out and scattering in all directions!
Oscar was startled and quickly took a few steps back, fearing that he would be touched by the flames.

Dai Mubai's pupils shrank, "What a domineering hurricane."

“Ouch!” Ma Hongjun’s face turned pale and he took a few steps back. His lips were hurt by the hurricane. The Phoenix Fire Line was interrupted and the soul power in his body suddenly surged.

"Teacher, are you sure he didn't cheat?!" Ma Hongjun's face became bitter again.

But before Flanders could speak, his second soul ring immediately flashed.

With a "bang", a fierce purple flame burned on his body, and his whole body was filled with powerful aura!

The first soul ring flashed again.

He opened his mouth suddenly, and a line of fire that was several times more powerful shot out!
The whole person rushed towards Xiao Xian again.

His head bobbed.

The fire line was in the air, rushing towards Xiao Xian in the form of a wave.

Ma Hongjun is quite perceptive.

The range of Xiao Xian's palm wind is not large.

Even if he could shatter some of the flames, the rest would still hit him due to inertia.

He couldn't use his martial soul, and he didn't have the protection of his martial soul.

If you are stained by flames, you will lose.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xiao Xian's eyes.

"Quite smart."

His right hand was still jade-colored, and his left hand quietly turned jade-colored as well and was raised up, with both hands clasped in the air, forming a strange posture.

"This is……"

Dai Mubai frowned and looked at Xiao Xian.

Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fireline has arrived.

Om-!
An invisible suction force suddenly appeared, and the air was shaking slightly.

All the flames trembled quietly when they were about to approach Xiao Xian, and changed direction, heading towards the circle surrounding Xiao Xian in the air!

No matter how Ma Hongjun shook his head, it was of no use.

After a while, Xiao Xian's palms condensed into a violently spinning purple-red fireball.

"Is this okay?"

"Why do I feel like I'm going to lose?!"

Ma Hongjun's eyes changed, and he vomited even harder!
At the same time, he clenched his hands into claws and rushed towards Xiao Xian.

He is possessed by a beast spirit. If fire doesn't work, then just get close!

Xiao Xian quickly glanced at the rapidly growing purple-red fireball on his chest, and his expression became slightly more solemn.

"This temperature is really high!"

He only felt waves of tingling pain in his black jade hand, and the soul power in his body was rapidly decreasing.

"It's not fun if the car flips over."

"Let's finish it quickly!"

He flipped his palms flexibly and pushed forward quickly.

The suction force instantly transformed into a strong hurricane!
call--!
The violently rotating, compressed purple-red hot fireball rushed towards Ma Hongjun almost instantly!

It’s just... it seems a little crooked?

"Brother Xian, your aim is not good!"

Ma Hongjun chuckled when he saw this.

The flames originally came from him, and as he was possessed by the phoenix, he would not be hurt.

What's more, Xiao Xian smashed it crookedly.

but……

Bang-!
The rotating purple-red fireball shook quietly in the air, and with a mysterious arc, it hit Ma Hongjun's face hard!

It's like a balloon filled with water, bursting in your face!

……

(End of this chapter)