Muyun Teng fell to the ground and struggled to get up, but now her whole body seemed to be falling apart, and there was no extra strength for her to get up.
She held her chest tightly with one hand and supported it on the ground with the other, feeling as if her chest was about to burst.
"How is that possible? Your soul power is limited by Tiantian's martial spirit. Why are you still so strong?"
Mu Yunteng couldn't believe it. The opponent's soul power was temporarily unable to be used. Why could he still defeat her?
Ma Hongjun glanced at her sideways and said calmly, "Nothing is impossible. You're not that good at all. I haven't even started yet, and you can't stand it?"
"you."
Mu Yunteng's pretty eyebrows stood up, and she looked down at her chest, which was high on one side and low on the other, extremely asymmetrical on both sides. Could this be called not starting yet?
"Next person."
Ma Hongjun stopped looking at her and raised his fingers in the direction of the Botanical College outside the competition venue.
"Happy, this kind of woman should be repaired properly."
Outside the competition venue, Dai Mubai punched Tang San hard on the chest, feeling that the breath he was holding in his heart suddenly became relieved.
Several other male Shrek students immediately followed suit. Oscar punched Dai Mubai in the chest, Mo Ziyuan and Liu Qingxuan punched Tailong in the chest, and Tang Chen and Jing Ling punched Huang. Yuan punched, while Tailong and Huang Yuan punched each other.
But compared to the cheerfulness of the Shrek male students, almost all the female soul masters outside the competition venue subconsciously covered their chests with their hands.
Soon, the third team member sent by the Botanical College appeared. She looked about the same age as Mu Yunteng. She had a fiery figure like a devil, exquisite facial features, and snow-white and delicate skin. Along the way, she really attracted a lot of attention. The gaze of the male soul master outside.
"Han Shutong, the martial spirit jumps to the bread tree, the forty-level attack type fighting spirit sect, please give me some advice."
Ma Hongjun and Han Shutong greeted each other. As Ladison announced the start of the competition, the female student from the College of Botany, without any hesitation, immediately stepped back and quickly distanced herself from Ma Hongjun.
She has already seen that the other party is indeed a soul master with the top Fire Phoenix Spirit. Even if the soul power is temporarily restricted, the physical strength alone is not something she can bear.
"Hey, you are an offensive soul master. If you don't want to collide with me face to face, why are you running away?"
Ma Hongjun was stunned for a moment, but his reaction was not slow at all. He spread out his body skills like a ghost shadow, his figure flashed, and he quickly chased Han Shutong who was retreating.
"Hmph, do you think I'm stupid? Just suffer death, Ma Hongjun, I want to avenge Tian Tian and Yunteng."
Han Shutong sneered, and as she spoke, she suddenly bent her knees and jumped up instantly.
She was like a dancing green butterfly. As she stood in the sky, the fourth soul ring surrounding her body also instantly lit up with a dreamy purple light.
"The fourth soul skill, Bread Charge."
Han Shutong lightly raised her bare hands, and unleashed the strongest soul skill. Each of them was the size of an adult's palm, round, plump, and crystal-pink. The large loaves shone with dazzling light and appeared densely from beside her. With a bang, they moved towards Ma Hongjun blasted away.
"I go."
Ma Hongjun was stunned, looking at the big round breads coming one after another, with an astonished expression on his face.
Although he had made some guesses when he heard that Han Shutong's martial spirit was the jumping bread tree, when he actually saw it, he was still stunned. There really were all kinds of martial spirits.
Han Shutong used Wuhun's ability to jump on the bread tree. She looked down at Ma Hongjun, who was being drowned by large loaves of bread. She couldn't help but sneered, "Ma Hongjun, how do I feel about my bread? I advise you to give in as soon as possible. You have no soul power." , No matter how good your body skills are, you can't escape my rain of bread."
boom!
The round and plump loaves of bread were like extremely large hailstones, falling like meteors and completely drowning Ma Hongjun in the roar.
"Really? Who said I can't escape."
In the rain of bread, Ma Hongjun sneered, his figure was like a ghost, leaping or flipping in the air, and every time he would avoid the incoming large breads perfectly.
At the same time, his figure was dodging and kept approaching Han Shutong.
"Hmph, I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible. Aren't you surprised why your soul power disappeared when Tiantian clearly didn't activate his soul skills? I'm not afraid to tell you that that is the ability of Tiantian's martial soul. Ma Hongjun, Things have turned, now, I will avenge Tian Tian and Yunteng, big bread, explode."
Han Shutong sneered, and as she spoke, she locked her mind on Ma Hongjun, and suddenly detonated the large piece of bread that fell suddenly.
Amidst the banging sound, the light of the big bread explosion instantly filled the sky with anger, and the dazzling white light completely engulfed Ma Hongjun.
"Brother Jun."
"..."
Outside the competition venue, looking at Ma Hongjun who was drowned by the exploding bread, the Shrek Academy area instantly exploded. Xiao Wu, Tang Chen, Oscar, Mo Ziyuan and others, if it weren't for Tang San, Shui Bing'er, Dai Mu, etc. The Bai people stopped them in time, and they may have rushed into the competition field at this time.
"Xiao San, what are you doing? Let me go."
"Sister Bingbing, are you indifferent to Brother Jun's troubles?"
"Boss Dai, let me go quickly, Brother Jun needs us now."
"..."
Flanders coughed lightly and said calmly, "Why are you panicking? No matter how weird the Mimosa Martial Spirit's ability is, it has a time limit. How long has it been?"
Shui Bing'er nodded and said calmly, "The dean is right, and don't forget, Montaigne's soul power level is two full soul rings short of Hongjun's. Even if her martial soul ability has a long-lasting effect, Some, after two games in a row, it should be over."
Tang San also nodded and said, "Yes, you are too far away and it is a dazzling white light. You may not be able to see clearly, but Mubai and Bingbing and I can see clearly. At the moment of the explosion, senior brother's body was A dazzling golden red fire bloomed, I think everyone should understand what this means, right?"
Dai Mubai smiled slightly and said, "So don't worry, this member of the Botanical College will be slapped in the face by Xiaojun soon."
Qin Ming and Liu Erlong smiled softly, and nodded gently to everyone who looked stunned but calmed down.
Everyone said something, and I said something, but the competition field was changing rapidly. Before Oscar, Mo Ziyuan and others could say anything else, the gorgeous and dazzling red gold light instantly covered the dazzling white light, like a huge red gold The aperture suddenly spread out in the white light of the explosion.
boom!
The red gold fire was bright and dazzling, like a huge divine rainbow. The powerful rebound force exploded instantly. With a bang, the dazzling white light suddenly flew in all directions.
And this is the third soul skill that changed after Ma Hongjun's martial soul was completely refined into nirvana, the Phoenix Fire Ring.
"Ah, no, poof!"
Han Shutong couldn't believe it, but she was in mid-air at this time. Facing the white light that was rebounded and attacked by Ma Hongjun, she had nowhere to hide. With a bang, the exploding bread hit her instantly.
Although Ma Hongjun's third soul skill is very similar to Huo Wu's resistance to the fire ring, it is actually very different. It does not just bounce the enemy away, but is very similar to Shui Bing'er's fourth soul skill Ice Phoenix Blessing. Not only It can bounce the opponent, and it can also bounce part of the opponent's attack back to the original path.
"Impossible, this is impossible, how could your soul power come back so soon?"
Han Shutong instantly felt a sweetness in her throat, and a trace of bright red blood flowed down her pretty lips. Although she barely stabilized her body and landed on the ground, the clothes on her chest were directly fried by her big bun. .
