Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

"You can go together now."

Listening to Zao Wou-ki's words, the people who were planning to disperse according to the order later realized his words clearly, subconsciously "Huh?" coach.

But looking at their unbelievable expressions, Zao Wou-ki just snorted and shouted loudly: "See what to see, didn't you hear what I said? I said, you can go together!"

After roaring this sentence, Zao Wou-ki withdrew from the training ground and sat on a stool for rest, watching the changes in the training ground intently.

Your old man... Isn't it just that you want to watch the excitement?

Although the desire to complain is extremely strong in his heart, the small chief instructor who is famous in his heart is right in front of him. No way, they could only quickly disperse, and surrounded Tang San who was smiling helplessly.

Seeing Tang San who was not at all flustered, these students also felt something was wrong.

Teacher Zhao's request was so outrageous, this guy didn't even make any comments. Could it be, did he think he had eaten us? Or is there any other killer?

But the fact itself is not as complicated as they thought, and it even hurts a bit. Tang San simply thought that one-on-one was a waste of time, and his performance was not enough. Solve these juniors quickly, and he will be able to go back to see the master sooner.

Therefore, he acquiesced to Zao Wou-ki's approach, and just stood there quietly, waiting for everyone to attack.

But even if he thought so, the self-proclaimed genius students couldn't hold back their faces to besiege Tang San. After hesitating for a long time, the boy who first questioned Tang San stood up first.

He walked in front of Tang San, took a deep breath, and spoke with excitement: "Ma Hongjun, the 42nd-level Storm Attack System Battle Soul Sect, the Wuhun Xiehuo Phoenix, is fourteen years old this year, please ask Senior Tang for advice."

"Ma Hongjun?"

Hearing this somewhat familiar name, Tang San glanced up and down slightly, and then it matched the words described in the master's letter in his mind.

Two years ago, when the Communication Soul Guidance Device was far from popular, he routinely received a letter from a master, but he described Flander's experience of traveling in his heart. Naturally, he was somewhat impressed.

At this moment, seeing this young boy of the same age stepping out to meet him for the first time, he also gave birth to a little bit of thought, nodded, and said, "Ma Hongjun, brother of Ma, right, don’t think too much, just attack me with all my strength. NS."

Tang San thought that his words were friendly and polite, but when they were heard in Ma Hongjun's ears, there was a sense of sarcasm no matter how they heard it. He finally stopped being polite about this, and his spirit power quickly gathered.

"Phoenix-possession!"

Accompanied by the faint chirping sound in the void, a purple-red firelight emerged from Ma Hongjun's body. As he stepped on the ground and rushed forward, an illusory phoenix pattern had already enveloped his body. The violent flames came out, making the temperature in the field seem to have increased a little.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple.

The four spirit rings circulate around Ma Hongjun's body. This type of spirit ring configuration is still the best spirit ring ratio in the spirit master world. Even if there is a way to strengthen the physique and increase the absorption period, it is not stable. Insurance, spirit rings that exceed expectations are still only owned by a few Tianzong wizards.

After the spirit possessed, the second and third spirit rings of Ma Hongjun's whole body were already lit up one after another. Fuchsia flames surround him, and shape and stretch behind him, turning into burning flame wings, flying his slightly fat body into the sky.

It was obvious that Ma Hongjun was the first to take the shot. Although Ma Hongjun was at the youngest level among all the students, his talent was extremely high, and his strength could barely squeeze into the midstream among all the students. Coupled with the convenience of flying a martial arts spirit, in their opinion, even if they can't fight, it is enough to fly a kite for a few minutes to test out Tang San's strength.

Therefore, Ma Hongjun looked fierce and wanted to rush forward to fight Tang San, but he was so thief that he used the flames to display his soul abilities, soaring into the sky. It wasn't until flying into the sky that soul power was brewing again.

The first spirit ring flickered, and the Phoenix line of fire was ready to go. Although it is only a century-old spirit ability, it can increase its power with the increase of spirit power injection. Accompanied by a clear chirping sound, a purple-red red line descended from the sky, directly filling Tang San's front door.

"Is that the only way?"

Lifting his head, Tang San watched the phoenix line of fire without changing his face, until the raging heat wave stirred his hair, he stretched out a bright white palm and patted it lightly.

There was no big scene of soul collision, in the eyes of everyone's astonishment, that imposing Phoenix line of fire was actually shot apart by Tang San.

"TMD, Ma Hongjun, what are you doing? Don't try, just use your best!"

The other students who stood on the ground watching the battle were obviously not quite aware of the situation, and thought that Ma Hongjun was tempted without pain, and suddenly couldn't help but remind him. Although Ma Hongjun in the sky was shocked, he quickly lost his mind and soared in the sky looking for opportunities.

"Little San, it seems that he has become a lot stronger again. I can't understand the strong ones..."

On the seat outside the training ground, Zao Wou-ki's expression gradually became serious. Although Ma Hongjun's spirit power level was not worth mentioning, the Phoenix Flame was indeed very troublesome. At this moment, the increased spirit power output was still shot apart by Tang San's palm. It can only be said that the strength gap between the two sides has reached a level.

At this moment, flying in the air for a long time, Ma Hongjun looked at Tang San, who was motionless below, with anxiety in his heart. In his eyes, Tang San was full of flaws, but he wouldn't believe that the other party was really unprepared if he was stupid.

Until he really couldn't see anything new, he couldn't help it, and the fourth deep purple spirit ring behind finally lit up.

"Phoenix whistling to the sky!"

The wings stretched out, and the fire wing behind it dragged the tail flame to turn down sharply. Ma Hongjun fell from the sky like a flaming meteor and hit the ground heavily.

In an instant, the air around Tang San violently twisted, and a twisted light mask with a diameter of five meters enveloped him.

Accompanied by Ma Hongjun's imposing call and harmony, a powerful phoenix flame burst out instantly, and the loud phoenix sound pierced through the clouds and broke the fog, like a clang of gold and stone.

The solid ground trembled slightly, and the intense flame elements gathered, making the ground under Tang San's feet bright red. A huge phoenix pattern slowly appeared on the ground, and seeing the phoenix flame about to burst out, Tang San suddenly raised his left foot and stepped on it lightly.

"clatter."

The crisp pedaling sound is not loud, but it seems to resound in everyone's ears. In everyone's unbelievable gazes, the slightly raised ground under Tang San's feet seemed to be suppressed by an immense power. The crimson brilliance continued to surge, but it just couldn't break free from the cage.

In the end, when the phoenix flames condensed to a certain level, it suddenly spread to the surroundings, spewing out around Tang San's location, and Tang San's shadow was like a drop of dust.

At this moment, the Di Xianren looked around indifferently for a week, looked at the stunned students, and slowly said:

"Still thinking of temptation? If you don't go together again, you guys..."

"There really is no chance."