At night, already very tired Tang San fell asleep on Dai Mubai's bed.Time is short, and there is no time to arrange the mattress.

Dai Mubai had no choice but to go back to Suotuo City to look for Xiang Chengxian, casually take Ma Hongjun's words back, and ask the Shuang'er sisters to call back Xiao Yuanyuan who was in Tiandou City.

Ma Hongjun had nothing to do, so he planned to go to the grove behind the college to occupy a seat to watch the performance.

Zao Wou-ki was alone in the room, feeling suffocated, suffering such a big loss, he was thinking about how to train Tang San and the others well after school started.

"Zhao Wuji!"

Suddenly a sudden thick voice sounded in his mind.

You know, as a seventy-sixth-level soul saint, he is a high-level existence in the soul master world of the entire Douluo Continent, and his soul power is already strong enough to form a wonderful aura around his body. Distinguish the sound of leaves falling within a radius of [-] meters around the body.

But at this time, he didn't feel anyone around him, and this voice pierced his ears directly, it sounded like it was talking next to his ear.This kind of strength has already made Zhao Wuji very vigilant, he does not recognize this voice, but he can be sure that the strength of the incoming person is by no means inferior to his.

"who is it?"

Standing up abruptly, Zhao Wou-ki's eyes shone coldly.At the beginning, his reputation in the soul master world was not very good, and he had many enemies.Hiding in the Shrek Academy for these years was peaceful, but unexpectedly at this time a powerful opponent suddenly appeared.

The opponent's breath had already locked him, and the voice sounded again:

"You come out!"

Who is Zao Wou-ki?Fudo Ming Wang, who was also the master of countless murders at the beginning, was so provoked by an unknown opponent, coupled with the suffocation in his chest during the day, it immediately made him angry.

With force under his feet, he quickly chased in the direction drawn by the breath.After a while, he had already left the scope of Shrek Academy and came to a forest outside.That trace of breath also disappeared here.

"Come out. I know you're here."

Zhao Wuji shouted in a deep voice.At the same time, he completed his martial spirit possession in the first time, and the seven spirit rings moved up and down around his body, shining with dazzling light, especially the three black ten thousand year spirit rings, which looked even more amazing profound.

A black figure slowly walked out from behind a big tree.This person was shrouded in black clothes, and even wore a black hood on his head. From the appearance, it could only be seen that he was a tall man.

"who are you?"

Zhao Wou-ki shouted in a cold voice, he completed the possession of the Wuhun Powerful Vajra Bear, his whole body exuded a wild aura, not angry but majestic.

The man in black didn't answer his question directly, but said indifferently: "I saw Fudo Myo-o in this small place, and I just want to learn from you. I haven't exercised for a long time."

While talking, the man in black slowly raised his right hand, and suddenly, a black light condensed in his palm, turning into a huge utensil, and at the same time, nine soul rings quietly appeared on his body.

Two yellows, two purples, four blacks, and one red.The nine soul rings did not move like Zao Wou-ki, but quietly stagnated at different positions of the man in black, completely covering his body.

The nine spirit rings are extremely terrifying existences, especially his last spirit ring, which exudes a dangerous blood red color, which makes people look fascinated for a while.

Seeing the man in black in front of him releasing nine soul rings, Zhao Wou-ki felt like a splash of cold water, and shivered all over his body.As a soul master of the soul saint level, he couldn't understand the gap between high-level soul masters.

At level [-] or above, not to mention a difference of one stage, even if it is only one level, there is a certain gap in strength.On the surface, the difference between him and the man in black in front of him should be around twenty levels, but he is very clear that the gap between himself and the man in black is even bigger than the gap in spirit power between Tang San and him .

"Title Douluo."

Difficult to spit out these four words, Zhao Wuji's body trembled a little. If he is a high-level existence among soul masters, then Title Douluo is the peak existence among soul masters.

And this is not an ordinary Titled Douluo, the red soul ring represents the [-]-year soul ring that is number one on the soul master dream list.Thinking about it carefully, terror swept through my heart like a wave.

The arrogance in the previous words was gone, Zhao Wou-ki hastily bowed down to salute:

"May I ask which senior is here. Don't make jokes with the little one. How can I be worthy to compete with you?"

Without any strong aura, the man in black held the huge utensil and walked towards Zhao Wou-ki step by step.

The man in black said lightly:

"There is nothing worthy of it. Isn't it good to bully those children during the day? I found that the feeling of bullying seems to be good. Let me bully you too. Of course, you can think that I It's bullying."

Zhao Wuji is stunned now, he hasn't thought of the hammer in this person's hand, it is the same as the hammer that Tang San attacked him last today, only the one held by the man in black is bigger.

This is really hitting the small ones, and the big ones come out to find a place.

"hey-hey!"

An untimely laugh interrupted the man in black's footsteps.

"Ok!"

The man in black snorted coldly, and the giant tree behind him suddenly broke from it and collapsed.

"what!"

Ma Hongjun lost his center of gravity, fell from the branch, and hit the ground with his buttocks.

The man in black was also a little bit surprised when he saw Ma Hongjun, he only sensed a person following him, but it wasn't this kid, that is to say, this kid had already stayed here.

Seeing that it was Ma Hongjun, Zhao Wuji's face became even more anxious, he never thought that this brat would appear here, wouldn't this cause trouble?

In fact, what made him even more unexpected was that Ma Hongjun had been waiting here early in order to watch his excitement.

Ma Hongjun got up quickly, originally wanted to watch the excitement, but now he seemed a little embarrassed, slapped his butt, and was about to slip away:

"I went to the wrong set, you guys continue!"

Zao Wou-Ki: ""

Tang San's father: ""

Chapter 83 Ma Hongjun's Great Dream【Ask for a monthly ticket! 】

Ma Hongjun was forced to stop when he was going forward, an invisible force fixed him, making him unable to move.

The vast power pressed down on Ma Hongjun like a mountain, forcing him to release his martial soul to resist.

In the right hand, a blue-patterned silver gun appeared.

A dark red flame erupted inside the body, and a pair of colorful and dazzling wings appeared from the back.

The strong pressure directly squeezed out the power of Ma Hongjun's twin martial souls.

Red-haired, holding a silver gun, with wings on his back, wrapped in flames, Ma Hongjun at this moment is not unattractive.

Tang Hao was very surprised by the appearance of a twin martial soul for no reason. He knew Ma Hongjun's silver spear martial soul and the ratio of his yellow, purple and purple soul rings. Amazing talent, this is simply a monster among monsters.

Just from the talent Ma Hongjun displayed now, it has already surpassed his proud son, Tang San.

"Since you're here, let's watch the excitement!

Come out with one more, it doesn't make any difference if there is one more. "Tang Hao calmed down and said flatly.

While the figure flickered, there was someone more beside Ma Hongjun, a pair of huge wings stretched out from his back, his whole body was covered with a layer of feathers, the pupils of his orange eyes stood erect, and seven spirit rings of the same color as Zao Wou-ki Appeared suddenly, moving up and down around the body.

Flender protected Ma Hongjun behind him.

As soon as Flender appeared, the expression on Zao Wou-ki's face suddenly relaxed a little.

"Boss, this senior"

Flender waved his hand to Zhao Wou-ki, motioning him not to speak.Faced with invisible pressure, Flender also had to release his martial spirit.

"I have seen His Majesty Haotian." Flender saluted Tang Hao respectfully.

Zhao Wou-ki took a deep breath, after hearing Flender's words, he finally knew who the person in front of him was.My heart constricted for a while, my God, when did I offend this horrible guy.

This one in front of him is the titled Douluo known as the most powerful person in the soul master world.Wuhun's development direction is exactly the same as his own, but compared with him, his own strength is just the light of a firefly.

Tang Hao said coldly: "Don't be too polite, I'm here to ask for trouble. Owl Wuhun, level [-], is worthy of being Flender who fought in the golden iron triangle back then. This Shrek Academy is yours Bar."

Flender nodded, and said: "Yes, Your Majesty. I don't know how Zao Wou-ki has offended Your Majesty. Can you give me a little bit of mercy."

Tang Hao said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense, stand aside. Otherwise, I will beat you together.

Zao Wou-ki, I'll give you a chance, I don't need a martial soul.If you can hold on to my hand for a stick of incense, I will leave immediately without saying a word.

Otherwise, you have to do something for me. "

Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly and said:

"Master Haotianmian, I really don't understand what offended you. Can you explain clearly first."

His meaning is very clear, even if he dies, let me die to understand.

Ma Hongjun was really worried for the IQ of Zhao Wuji, a big bastard, he speaks so clearly, you don't know yet!

But he still didn't dare to speak out to remind him, anyway, Zhao Wuji couldn't escape the beating today.

Let's watch the fun, isn't the purpose of coming today to see the peak power of this world, to see the strength of Title Douluo.

Ma Hongjun tugged at the corner of Flender's clothes, signaling him to back off, Flender understood, and stepped aside with Ma Hongjun very shamelessly, obviously not planning to take care of Zao Wou-ki any more.

Tang Hao snorted coldly, "Do I still need to say? If you hit the young one, the old one will naturally stand up and ask for justice. This is a matter of course. Let's do it."

The huge Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hao's hand disappeared at the same time as the nine soul rings on his body, but the next moment, he had already arrived in front of Zhao Wuji.

A punch hit Zao Wou-ki's abdomen, directly breaking up the state of Zao Wou-ki's martial soul possession.

Then there are fists, palms and knees, which is completely a collision of flesh and flesh, which is simple, rough and coherent.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Tang Hao's punching method is very particular, he didn't attack Zao Wou-ki's vital points, but like loosening his muscles and bones, his limbs, chest and back, and of course his face, punched to the flesh.

In his hands, Zao Wou-ki was as fragile as a paper doll, there was no room for resistance at all, his body swelled, his face became more swollen, and his voice became more miserable.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

This is estimated to be a massage that Zao Wou-ki will never forget in his life.

Zhao Wuji's miserable voice resounded in the forest one after another, scaring away insects, birds, snakes and mice.

Flender, who spread his wings, couldn't help but cover his eyes and turned his head, unable to bear to look again.

But Ma Hongjun, who was burning with flames and also stretched his two wings, watched with wide eyes, not letting himself miss every detail.

Hearing Zao Wou-ki's screams, he was hooked in his heart, his fists were clenched tightly, and the blood in his whole body was gushing out. This kind of pure hand-to-hand combat, this kind of brutal beating, seemed more powerful than any action blockbuster in his previous life. Come on.

Titled Douluo was really terrifying, Ma Hongjun couldn't feel Tang Hao's strength at all, his strength was like the vast starry sky, immeasurable.

Just with bare hands, a powerful soul sage is like playing in his hands, let alone a martial soul, he can't even make a defensive move, and of course it doesn't have any effect.

There is no need to light an incense stick at all, and the whole battle is over within ten breaths.

Tang Hao stood with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened, the black clothes on his body didn't even show a single wrinkle.

"This pretense is perfect!" Ma Hongjun praised this stalwart figure in his heart.

But the poor Zhao Wuji was lying on the ground at this time, his head was swollen, and his eyes turned black.The corner of the mouth was bloodshot, lying on the ground panting heavily.

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