Chapter 38 Zhang Long VS Ma Hongjun

"Phoenix possession."

As Ma Hongjun shouted in a low voice, a purple-red light rushed out from his body. Under this purple-red light, the short hair on his head suddenly became longer and gathered towards the center, turning into a Mohawk-style hairstyle.

The wings did not appear, but the purple-red light that shone through his body immediately released intense heat. Two circles of yellow soul rings rose from under his feet at the same time. Long feathers extended from his exposed thick arms, and his hands turned into claws.

Ning Rongrong blinked her eyes when she saw this scene. She was stunned at first, but then she couldn't help but sneered and laughed loudly: "This is a phoenix. It really makes me laugh to death. This is just a chicken."

She originally thought that the other party's martial soul was a powerful beast martial soul with the blood of the phoenix, but she never expected that it was actually a chicken, and a fat chicken at that.

Although Zhang Long already knew what Ma Hongjun's martial spirit was, he still couldn't help laughing when he saw it with his own eyes. There was nothing he could do because it was just too ugly and he really couldn't help laughing.

"Free range chicken?"

Ma Hongjun's face turned pale when he heard this. He flew into a rage and glared at Ning Rongrong, saying, "Who are you calling a country chicken?"

He hates it most when people call him a country bumpkin.

Then he raised his hands, and the first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up. Then he suddenly opened his mouth, and a thin purple-red flame spewed out towards Ning Rongrong. This flame was much more terrifying than an ordinary flame, and the scorching temperature caused the air to distort.

When Zhang Long saw this, his expression changed. Ning Rongrong was not a combat soul master, but an auxiliary soul master. She had no way of avoiding this kind of attack. Moreover, if she was attacked, she would definitely be disfigured. How could he bring himself to attack her then?

brush.

His figure flashed a few times and appeared beside Ning Rongrong. Then he put his arms around Ning Rongrong's slender waist and hugged her to avoid the attack.

"what."

Ning Rongrong was suddenly hugged by Zhang Long, and couldn't help but let out a shy sound. She felt Zhang Long's strong embrace, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

But when she saw the ground she was standing on was burned black by the flames, her face turned pale. If it weren't for Zhang Long, she would have just...

Thinking of this, her face turned even paler, and her eyes were filled with fear of having survived a disaster. Then she turned her head and glared at Ma Hongjun, angrily saying, "How dare you, fat man, attack me."

She is the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Who dares to attack her?

Now she was almost killed. Even if she didn't die, she would definitely be disfigured by the flames. How could she endure it?

"Why shouldn't I attack you?"

Ma Hongjun asked back.

He didn't care who the other person was. He only knew that the other person had just humiliated him. If someone dared to humiliate him, it would be useless even if the king of heaven came. Besides, if the sky fell, his teacher could help him settle it.

Flanders: I can’t handle this.

Zhang Long looked at Ma Hongjun. Although this incident was caused by Ning Rongrong, Ma Hongjun was really ruthless and acted without considering the consequences.

This made him deeply aware of Shrek's words "Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre". If it weren't for the protagonist Tang San, Shrek would definitely be destroyed because of this unbridled arrogance. After all, Flanders is not invincible and can suppress everything.

Compared to Shrek's arrogance, Ning Rongrong's little princess temper is nothing. After all, Ning Rongrong is just a bit harsh and willful.

He let go of Ning Rongrong and signaled her to step back. He then walked towards Ma Hongjun and said, "I really don't know if you are an idiot or stupid enough to kill her directly."

"What is the problem?"

Ma Hongjun disagreed.

Not to mention killing him, what good would that do?
His teacher is a Soul Saint. Not to mention the Soto City, he can walk sideways even in the entire Barak Kingdom. Moreover, he is the only one who bullies others, and no one dares to bully him.

Zhang Long saw that the other party didn't seem to realize the problem at all, and knew that he couldn't explain it clearly, and he didn't intend to explain it at all. Now he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson so that the other party would avoid him in the future.

boom.

He pushed hard on his feet and rushed towards Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun looked at Zhang Long who was rushing towards him and directly released his second soul skill, and then he was surrounded by purple-red flames. Zhang Long did not release his martial soul, but directly attacked Ma Hongjun with his bare hands. When his hand was about to collide with the purple-red flame, a powerful soul power burst out from his palm, which broke the flame on Ma Hongjun's body, and then he slapped Ma Hongjun away.

puff.

Ma Hongjun vomited blood and fell to the ground, but he stood up quickly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhang Long with a serious look in his eyes. He didn't expect that the other party broke his second soul skill and seriously injured him without using any soul skills.

Where did this monster come from?

He has such strength and is so young. I have never seen him before. He should not be from this village. Could he be a new student in the academy?
If so, he would be very embarrassed.

No matter if it is or not, he must teach the other party a lesson today and let the other party know what will happen if he provokes him, Ma Hongjun.

The first soul skill: Phoenix Fire.

He once again unleashed his first soul skill, but this time, the power of the first soul skill was far greater than before. On the one hand, it was because he was using all his strength, and on the other hand, he was now using his second soul skill. His second soul skill was called "Phoenix Rising from the Ashes", which could amplify the power of his phoenix flame by 30%.

Facing Ma Hongjun's attack, Zhang Long still did not release his martial soul and soul ring, but dodged the attack by stepping on the Gangbu fighting technique, and then he used the "Splitting Air Palm" towards Ma Hongjun.

The palm print condensed by soul power attacked Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun looked at the attacking palm print and his expression changed. He hurriedly changed the direction of the Phoenix Fire Line to make it hit the palm print.

boom.

The Phoenix Fire Line collided with the palm print, erupting with powerful force, and then the flames scattered.

"Is this palm print a self-created soul skill?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Zhang Long, her beautiful eyes sparkling. Yesterday she saw Zhang Long had strange body movements, and now she saw him displaying powerful palm techniques. It seemed that Zhang Long had many secrets.

Zhang Long looked at Ma Hongjun and used his palm strike again.

Make a palm print.

Phoenix FireWire.

Ma Hongjun once again used his first soul skill.

After performing his second soul skill, his first soul skill has no cooldown time and can be released continuously.

boom.

boom.

……

Zhang Long used the Air-Splitting Palm while Ma Hongjun used his first soul skill. Their attacks kept colliding and it seemed that they were evenly matched, but that was not the case.

The Air-Splitting Palm does not consume much of Zhang Long's soul power, and Zhang Long is a level 38 Soul Master.

Ma Hongjun used two soul skills in succession, which consumed a lot of soul power, and he was only a level 27 soul master.

Air-splitting palm.

Zhang Long's palm strike came.

Ma Hongjun did not use his first soul skill to resist because his soul power had reached its limit.

boom.

Ma Hongjun was knocked away by the palm, spitting blood. This time he was unable to stand up again. He lay on the ground with his back, looking up at the sky with a gloomy expression.

He actually lost, and his opponent didn't even release his martial spirit.

(End of this chapter)