On the ring, there was only a pile of scattered and broken bones left in Jing Ling. Not to mention Ma Hongjun's frown, Shui Bing'er, Tang San and others were also shocked. The scene was a bit horrifying, but no one thought he was dead.
"If you look carefully, you'll understand why I say his defense is off the charts." Liu Qingxuan smiled slightly.
"Qingxuan, is it possible that Jing Ling can be reorganized like this?" Shui Bing'er was surprised. This man only had bones on the ground, no flesh and blood flying around, something was obviously abnormal.
She and Ma Hongjun had become quite experienced in beheading people during their long escape. Even if Tang Chen's combat power exploded, it would be impossible for him to beat people into nothing more than a pile of bones.
"Click, click, click!"
There was a clicking sound, and the skeletons scattered on the ground were reorganized in the blink of an eye under the pull of a mysterious force, and stood up as the previous skeletons.
"Bing'er, you've got to be open-mouthed, right?" Ma Hongjun shrugged, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Shui Bing'er rolled her eyes at Ma Hongjun and said, "Fuck you, you just opened your mouth. This is obviously the effect of someone else's soul skill, but you just didn't see it."
The bones and skeletons turned into afterimages and disappeared, and the sound of banging metal collisions once again echoed over the playground of Shrek Academy.
The air roared and the arena trembled. Jing Ling's attack was obviously much more fierce than before. Under this violent attack, Tang Chen's martial soul-breaking gun alone was no longer enough to resist the attack of the skeleton.
"The first soul skill, shock!"
"The second soul skill, split!"
"The third soul skill, explode!"
Tang Chen shouted loudly, the light of the soul ring on his body flashed alternately, and he used three soul skills one after another. The rusty broken gun in his hand had a bright silver light blooming from the tip.
A cold light suddenly appeared, and then the gun came out like a dragon, like an antelope hanging its horns. The bones and skeletons were knocked away by him again and again and scattered to the ground, and then rushed towards him after regrouping again and again.
"Is this man desperate for his life?" Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but frown.
Mo Ziyuan shook his head, "This is his third soul skill, the effect of crazy fighting."
"Only ghosts can be seen, but no one can be seen. Soul power and soul skills can be activated silently. If you are facing an enemy, if there is an auxiliary soul master in the opponent's camp, it will be impossible to guard against it." Oscar couldn't help but Said, fortunately Jing Ling and them are not enemies.
Dai Mubai's eyes flashed with purple light, and his four pupils rotated, clearly capturing Jing Ling's figure on the stage.
After calming down for a while, fortunately, his double-eyed eyes could clearly see through Jing Ling's movements, and his kitten's speed was faster and weirder than Jing Ling's.
Thinking like this, Dai Mubai turned to look into the eyes of Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er, and couldn't help but said, "Xiaojun, Bingbing, what's wrong with your eyes? Why do I feel like there are double images in your eyes? You should Won’t he also become double-eyed?”
In fact, he had already discovered this when they opened the Purple Demon Eyes before, but the double image was more illusory, which made him feel a little uncertain.
Tang San, Xiao Wu and others also saw the illusive double images in the eyes of Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er. After hearing what Dai Mubai said, they all looked at their eyes curiously.
"It's not double eyes. Let's talk about this later." Ma Hongjun looked helpless, and the aunt really didn't even want to explain it clearly to him.
"Ah sneeze!"
In the middle of the forest in the southwest, in a peaceful and quiet valley with bright flowers, a colorful rooster sleeping in a bird's nest on an ancient tree suddenly sneezed, then turned over and continued to sleep. .
Tang San and others nodded, understanding that there were so many people talking at the moment, it was really not the place to talk.
At this time, Mo Ziyuan suddenly said, "It's not that Jing Ling is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to give up this opportunity. Alas... we are all the same, no one wants to lose."
"Zi Yuan is right. You eight monsters are so outstanding. What an honor it would be to be able to compete with you? And everyone doesn't want to be a part of you and become the nine, ten, and Shrek monsters. Eleven monsters,..." Liu Qingxuan's voice was long and leisurely, and his eyes looked at Tang San and others with deep envy, especially when he looked at Ma Hongjun, there was a touch of deep admiration in his clear eyes.
It was this handsome young man in front of him who was several years younger than him. Not only did he change his destiny and help him break the curse, he was also the most heart-warming and powerful one among the eight Shrek monsters. How could he not admire such a person?
The topic suddenly became a bit serious. Ma Hongjun laughed, patted Liu Qingxuan and Mo Ziyuan, and said with a smile, "Don't belittle yourself. Your martial arts are rare physical martial arts in the world. They are born to be a big step ahead of others. If you practice hard, you will definitely achieve extraordinary things in the future."
Mo Ziyuan and Liu Qingxuan smiled bitterly and shook their heads, "Don't comfort us. The innate soul power is only half a level. This is obviously a sign of a useless martial soul. How can we achieve any great achievements? Now we can continue to practice and do I will be satisfied if your substitute participates in the Soul Master Competition."
"Me too." Mo Ziyuan agreed.
Ma Hongjun smiled and said, "Am I comforting you? You are thinking too much. Can the useless martial spirit beat Tailong and Huang Yuan like that? Can the useless martial spirit make Jing Ling fight so hard?" Ma Hongjun pointed at the bones and skeletons that were smashed on the ring again and again. Tang Chen broke up.
"This!" Mo Ziyuan and Liu Qingxuan were startled.
"Think about it carefully, what level of cultivation does a soul master have to reach before his martial soul can be transformed into a physical entity? Aren't you innately a big step ahead of others? It's just." Ma Hongjun paused slightly as he spoke, "Just take this as an example. As far as Ziyuan is concerned, he is not strong enough to be possessed by a martial soul. Qingxuan, you are born with a weapon soul avatar. This is a martial soul avatar that a soul master can possess only after he has cultivated to the title of Soul Saint and used it. .You say, aren’t you a big step ahead of others?”
"Really? Then why are our innate soul powers only half a level?" Liu Qingxuan and Mo Ziyuan were a little stunned. If according to what Ma Hongjun said, their innate soul power should be at least full, right?
"Then can you tell me what the level of soul power today has to do with it?" Ma Hongjun asked.
Mo Ziyuan said, "Teacher Shao once said in class that according to the master's research, the level of innate soul power is directly proportional to the quality of the martial soul and one's own physique."
"So it's because of our own physical weakness?" Liu Qingxuan was confused.
Ma Hongjun said, "That's right. Let me explain it to you using Rongrong and Yuanhuang as examples. You should also know the unique martial soul theory of our academy by now. The martial souls of the core members of the Rongrong family are almost all from the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. But not all Qibao Glazed Pagoda soul masters have the same innate soul power as hers. Similarly, Emperor Yuan's martial soul is just an ordinary big sausage, but he is innately full of soul power. This is because of his extraordinary physique. The reason is that what our academy says is that his inner energy is stronger than that of ordinary people, so when the martial soul awakens, his inner abundant energy gives him innate full soul power. But you are different, you are martial arts The innate quality of the soul is very high, but the physical constitution is not good, the meridians are slender and weak, and the internal energy is not enough. As a result, when the martial soul awakens, it cannot support your martial soul to fully awaken, so it becomes what it was before."
"So we still can't do it, right?" Liu Qingxuan smiled bitterly after hearing this.
Ma Hongjun said, "No. You can think so before you break through. But after you have undergone menstrual cleansing and marrow removal, you have been completely transformed. Now your physique has returned to normal, and you are already a true genius."
Mo Ziyuan was startled and said suddenly, "I understand now what you have done for us. Hongjun, I have decided that I will follow you from now on. I hope you don't dislike it, Brother Jun." As he said this, he suddenly turned towards the horse. Hongjun clasped his fists and knelt on one knee.
"Brother Jun, me too." Liu Qingxuan also suddenly realized, and like Mo Ziyuan, he knelt on one knee in front of Ma Hongjun.
"...What are you doing? Get up. I'll explain it to you. I just hope you won't belittle yourselves and I won't ask you to follow me in return for a favor. There's no need to do this. Get up." Ma Hongjun was speechless and wanted to Pulling the two people up, fortunately there are a lot of people here now, and with the obstruction of the crowd, other Shrek students cannot see Mo Ziyuan and Liu Qingxuan kneeling on the ground, otherwise there might be another uproar, which does not suit him Ma Hongjun has a low-key style.
"If you don't accept us, we won't get up." Liu Mo said.
"You..." Ma Hongjun was helpless.
"Xiaojun, just accept them. You see, the mistress already has followers. As a senior brother, you also have to find a few followers." Oscar said quickly with a smile on his face. He didn't want Ma Hongjun to refuse just like that. .
"Yes, Xiaojun, after this period of contact, Ziyuan and Qingxuan are both quite good people. Just accept them." Dai Mubai agreed, and he also didn't want Ma Hongjun to refuse just like that. . What a great opportunity to gain two powerful and talented followers for nothing.
"Jun, accept them." Shui Bing'er said.
"Senior brother,..."
"elder brother,……"
"Brother Jun,..."
"..."
Everyone agreed.
"Okay, I agree. From now on, you will be my brothers, Ma Hongjun. Get up quickly, let others see how bad it is, get up quickly." Ma Hongjun nodded helplessly and pulled the two of them up.
"Brother Jun!"
"Brother Jun!"
Mo Ziyuan and Liu Qingxuan smiled, their expressions were excited, and they did not wait any longer.
"Yeah, brother." Ma Hongjun said.
Everyone was happy for Ma Hongjun, but they all tacitly agreed not to mention Tang Chen. After all, he was Tang San's cousin. What he thought about it all depended on him.
…
On the ring, more than half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Jing Ling finally lost her soul power and could no longer maintain the form of a skeleton, and was defeated.
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