With Douluo Piercing Douluo's Different Fire Dragon Phoenix

Chapter 82 Fight!
"Little San'er, Jade Phosphorus Snake, are you sure?"

"It's just a small trick. However, you may need to use your flame."

"Ha, it's not a problem to make a small flame." Ma Hongjun said with a wave of his hand, and a golden-red line of fire swung out, and then disappeared in midair.

After four months of recuperation, Ma Hongjun had only recovered to the point where he could start a small flame.

It is possible to force the martial spirit to possess the body without affecting the injury, but the big moves like [Buddha's Wrath and Fire Lotus] [Five Wheels from the Fire Plate] can only be used once.

After a move, it must be released immediately, otherwise the meridians will be damaged again.

Only four months had passed since the last time he was near death, and the "Six Paths of Samsara" couldn't keep himself alive for the second time.

The resurrection coin is still cooling down, Ma Hongjun knows that he really can't waste it now.

But, if you don't recover, there will be no time...

The Slaughter Capital, which was originally going to, has also been delayed until now because of the damage to the meridians.

Before the "Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition" begins, he must comprehend the "Falling Heart Flame".

"Ye Lingling..."

An extremely powerful martial soul that can instantly restore a seriously injured person to a harmless state.

Whatever you say, you have to get her, even if you use the Jade Snake Three Flower Eyes again.

"Let's go."

The main battle arena in the center of Soto's great battle arena.

This place is not as big as the civilians who can only watch the games in the sub-division area imagined. On the contrary, if they come here, they will definitely think that this is another sub-division arena.

Because there are no bleachers around, but it is completely composed of closed boxes, behind the crystal glass that can only see the scene from one side, there are VIP audiences with deep background hidden.

None of these people are willing to reveal their identities easily here, let alone cheer like ordinary civilian audiences.What they want is their own sense of pride and aloofness.

Although the crystal glass window cannot see the internal situation from the outside, it is shining under the dazzling golden soul guide lights of the main fighting spirit arena in the center, and the fighting spirit platform here is also extremely huge, because there are no open-air audiences, the fighting The range of the soul platform is as much as 70 meters in diameter.

Let alone a group of less than ten people, even if there are a hundred people on both sides fighting here, it is more than enough.

"Hey...it's not easy to knock someone down." Ma Hongjun rubbed the back of his head.

"It seems that only when one side completely loses its combat power can the winner be determined." Tang San also understood that this was a hard fight.

"Hey, just as Boss Ma said, come one by one."

At this time, Dou Dou, a beautiful host on the Douhun stage, had just finished his speech.

On both sides of the fighting spirit stage, two doors opened silently at the same time, and players from both sides entered the arena at the same time.Walk towards the center of the fighting spirit platform.

On the left, it is the Emperor Fighting Team.Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon soul master Yu Tianheng walked at the front of the team, and Dugu Yan habitually snuggled up beside him.Immediately behind the two were the Shi family brothers of Wuhun Xuangui.Then came the black panther Oslo and the wind chime bird Yufeng, and at the end was the mysterious Nine-Hearted Begonia soul master Ye Lingling.

Shrek's side wore a unified battle uniform, and since it was the last soul fight, Ma Hongjun simply took off his cloak, exposing his flaming long hair to the air.

"It's pretty cool." Yu Tianheng glanced at Ma Hongjun.

But he saw a pair of blue eyes.

Long golden red hair paired with green pupils is as weird as it gets.

And at the moment when the two looked at each other, Yu Tianheng's soul power seemed to be frozen.

Hastily turned his head away, and at the same time was horrified.

Just looking at each other, there is such a great coercion...

"This guy's martial soul...what's the origin?"

(End of this chapter)