Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 48 Ma Hongjun admits defeat

Ma Hongjun agreed to the competition, but he proposed to fight outside Suotuo City, "Here, we can't let go, let's go outside the city."

Mo Wentian glanced at the onlookers, there were quite a lot of people watching the excitement, "It's ok, I also think that you can't let it go here, and you will renege on your debt if you lose."

Ma Hongjun gave Mo Wentian a blank look, "Who would renege on a debt? I, Ma Hongjun, say what I say and do what I say. I don't want to inquire about it. Is the young master like that?"

Mo Wentian smiled, "You are that kind of person!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's affirmative words, Ma Hongjun paused, and couldn't help thinking: Who is this guy, why does he seem to know me so well?Did you come prepared?

No, their appearance, and my chance to hear his words, were completely accidental.

Their conversation was not arranged by a script, that is to say, it was just an unexpected encounter.

But why did he say that?
Ma Hongjun felt that it was more likely that Mo Wentian was talking casually.

However, the possibility of deliberate arrangement cannot be ruled out.

Soon, they arrived outside Soto City, and there were still quite a few people following them to watch the battle.

"Are they newcomers? Young people dare to challenge Ma Hongjun, aren't they afraid of their butts getting burned?"

"Speak softly, this master will hear you later, the person whose ass is on fire, I'm afraid it's you?"

"They are all novels. They are noble soul masters. Let's just watch the excitement. Don't cause trouble to your upper body. Don't you understand that trouble comes from your mouth?"

"Yes, yes, let's take a look, don't get too close, be careful..."

The audience whispered, and Mo Wentian heard their words clearly. It seems that this little fat man has quite a reputation in Soto City.

"Here, is it alright?" Mo Wentian looked at Ma Hongjun, and then glanced at the open space, nearly two hundred square meters of open space, it was almost enough.

Ma Hongjun nodded, and said: "If you surrender now, there is still time. Something will happen later, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Xiao Wu yelled at Ma Hongjun: "You look down on me, what do you think my brother is? You dare to say such things, I think you are the one who wants to surrender!"

Tang San had no choice but to say: "Xiao Wu, stop talking, don't you think it's not messy enough?"

Xiao Wu stared back and asked, "You mean, I'm making trouble?"

Tang San shrugged, thinking, isn't this obvious?
Ma Hongjun smiled, and asked Mo Wentian: "So, you have no objection, and you insist on fighting with me?"

Mo Wentian answered as a matter of course, "Isn't this obvious? Xiao Wu is my sister, you've already set your mind on my sister, what do you think?"

Ma Hongjun grinned and said: "Hahaha, what's the big deal, I'll call you brother too."

Mo Wentian's face darkened, he took out the kitchen knife, and said word by word: "Ma-hong-jun, what you said is too much."

"Hahaha, it's too much, I don't think so."

Ma Hongjun glanced at Mo Wentian, saw that he was angry, and did not neglect, "Phoenix Possession" he said in a low voice, "Since you think it's too much, then go back to our bet just now, if you win, Xiao Dance to me."

Mo Wentian slashed at him with a kitchen knife, "We'll talk about it after you win, and see if I don't treat you like a chicken for nothing."

"Brother, don't hold back, let him see the consequences of offending our Big Three in Nottingham." Xiao Wu shouted and cheered from the side.

Tang San beside her was speechless, and the title of the Notting Triumvirate was really not fun.

Also, is this Martial Soul of Ma Hongjun really a phoenix?

Why does it look a bit like a chicken?
The battle started, and Mo Wentian's kitchen knife arrived quickly. At this time, his knife skills were already very proficient, and he was even more proficient at chopping chickens. Every time he cut down, Ma Hongjun felt a lot of pressure.

Ma Hongjun didn't think that this kitchen knife could do anything to him, but he didn't dare to fight head-on, and he dodged several slashes in a row. In the eyes of others, he looked a bit embarrassed.

Ma Hongjun was a little annoyed, if he continued to hide like this, his reputation would be ruined if they spread the word, and then, who would be afraid of him?

Thinking, the spirit ring under Ma Hongjun's feet rose during the battle, two bright yellow spirit rings were floating, the first spirit ring was attached to the Phoenix martial spirit, and he opened his mouth to shoot a line of fire at Mo Wentian.

It was Ma Hongjun's first soul skill, Phoenix Fire Wire.

"Good come!"

Mo Wentian threw the kitchen knife and collided with the Phoenix Firewire. With a muffled bang, the Phoenix Firewire separated and spread to both sides.

"Bear..." The blazing flames continued, and the audience fled one after another, almost setting their butts on fire.

"This little flame can't burn anyone." Mo Wentian took out a kitchen knife again.

At this time, Ma Hongjun was dumbfounded, and he wanted to ask, how many kitchen knives does your family have?No, it's your martial soul, not a kitchen knife?No, why do you have two kitchen knives?

Ma Hongjun's second soul ring was added, and the attribute of the flame was greatly improved, so he couldn't believe it, his own phoenix could not burn Mo Wentian.

Under the impact of the phoenix fire wire, the first kitchen knife quickly became weak, while the second kitchen knife was thrown out at this time, separating the fire wire again.

If it goes on like this, there is no way to play at all, it is completely a competition whose soul power is consumed faster.Ma Hongjun is not stupid either, he used two soul abilities, but he couldn't hurt Mo Wentian, and it would be pointless to continue fighting.

Ma Hongjun put away his martial soul, "Don't play anymore, you are cheating, why do you have two martial souls?"

Mo Wentian blinked his eyes, "I'm not going to play anymore? Also, who told you that this is my martial soul? This is my soul skill, it can change a kitchen knife!"

Ma Hongjun snorted, "Who are you lying to, this isn't your martial soul, what is it? And your soul ring is useless, how could it be a soul skill?"

Mo Wentian said: "Soul ring, right? Wait, what kind of soul ring do you want to see?"

Ma Hongjun: "..."

As Mo Wentian said, he turned the soul ring yellow, "I understand, you see, I am actually a great soul master with a century-old soul ring."

Ma Hongjun looked at the two yellow soul rings floating on Mo Wentian's body, he always felt that he was being perfunctory.When thinking of what Mo Wentian and Xiao Wu said in Soto City, Ma Hongjun's face became hot.

"You fool me?!"

Facing Ma Hongjun's accusation, Mo Wentian summoned a kitchen knife again, "You insist on saying that, but I can't help it. My soul skill is the Great Change Kitchen Knife. Moreover, the cooling time is super short, how many do you want? coming?"

Ma Hongjun was speechless again, and said weakly: "Okay, you win, I admit defeat."

Mo Wentian smiled and said, "You seem to have forgotten something?"

Ma Hongjun looked at Mo Wentian, and said: "It's not that I don't want to, if I call you the boss, Dai Boss will make trouble for you, are you sure?"

Mo Wentian smiled and said, "Sure, sure, call quickly."

Ma Hongjun said with a discouraged face, "Boss!"

(End of this chapter)