Zongheng Douluo: My martial spirit is a tailed beast

Chapter 191 Maite's real soul skill, Bamen Dunjia? !

"It's not convenient to fight here, let's change to another place." Feng Yi looked around, and then looked at Mai Tezhen in front of him.

"Okay, where do you want to go..." Before Maite finished speaking, he realized that he had appeared in a special space in a blink of an eye.

The surroundings were pitch black, and behind Feng Yi there was a green forest.

"Where is this place? How did I get here?" Maite really looked at the surrounding environment with a confused face, and then looked at the group of friends behind him, completely unaware of what happened.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, come on! Let's fight! Youth does not allow waiting!" Maite shook his head and shouted directly.

"..." The corners of Feng Yi's mouth twitched slightly: "This guy... can he even save himself from fooling around..."

"Forget it, let's start then." Feng Yi didn't bother to think much, and said directly.

"Oh! Martial spirit possessed!!!" Maite really shouted, his body swelled a lot in an instant, and it could be seen that his whole body was full of muscles. Obviously this was what he called the physical martial spirit.

Appearing together with Wuhun, there are also his three spirit rings, two yellow and one purple, which can be regarded as the best combination of spirit rings.

"The figure is good, but it's too bloated." Feng Yi glanced at Maite Zhen and said directly.

As soon as Feng Yi's voice fell, Maite turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Feng Yi. The speed was so fast that even ordinary agility attack system soul masters might not be able to match him.

I saw Maite really swung out his fist, and smashed straight towards Feng Yi's face.

"boom!"

Hearing a dull collision sound, Maitezhen's fist directly collided with Fengyi's fist, and the next moment, Maitezhen flew out like a rolling gourd.

"The strength is not bad, at least among the soul masters I have seen, none can compare with you." Feng Yi said lightly: "Okay, use your soul skills, otherwise it will be too boring."

After Maite really got up from the ground, he looked at Feng Yi in surprise, but there was an excited smile on his face: "If that's the case! Then! Roar! Youth!"

Maite really yelled, and the three soul rings on his body lit up one by one. The next moment, a stream of air rose directly from Maite's body. Cyan, as if a layer of green halo was wrapped around Matt's body.

The moment the blue air flow appeared, the body became thinner a lot, as if all the strength had been compressed, the skin all over his body also turned red at this moment, and the veins on the forehead were even more violent, as if It's like Rock Lee who opened eight doors in Naruto.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Feng Yi was also slightly taken aback, and the Sharingan instantly activated, looking at Maitezhen in front of him: "This soul skill is... rushing to open acupuncture points? Opening the door, resting the door, living the door... eight doors Dunjia??? Seriously?"

Before Feng Yi came back to his senses, Maite really went straight towards Feng Yi like a beast.

Seeing Maitezhen rushing towards him, Feng Yi also became a little interested. In the world of Douluo, opening eight doors with soul skills is an existence that he has never heard of or seen. Maybe these people who have the original martial soul , is the embryonic form of the future Noumenon sect.

At this time, Matt really punched again, and this time the power of the fist was dozens of times that of the previous one. Although his eight gates detonated soul power, which was far less powerful than Chakra, but it gave Maitre It's a very real increase, but it's also very terrifying.

Looking at the fist in front of him, Feng Yi still casually raised his hand, and directly grabbed Maite's real fist: "Do your best! Is this the only thing you can do with your youth!"

"Ah! Look at the trick!" Hearing Feng Yi's words, the air flow on Maite's body increased sharply again. It was still a simple punch, but this punch was Maite's real all-out blow.

Seeing this, Feng Yi sighed lightly: "Ying Wu Ye."

Accompanied by Feng Yi's soft moan, Feng Yi, who was still in front of Maitezhen's eyes, disappeared in an instant, and the next moment Maitezhen only felt his jaw hurt, and he was directly kicked away.

"Feel it well, learn it hard, this trick can only be used by people with your physique." Just when Maite was really puzzled, Feng Yi's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and countless bandages whizzed from the cuffs of his hands. out, directly entangled Maite really. (Don't ask me where the bandages came from, I don't know either)

"Biao Lianhua!" Following Feng Yi's low shout, the two of them spun upside down and slammed down on the ground at an extremely fast speed, causing smoke to rise all over the place.

"Brother Zhen!" Seeing this scene, Matt's group of friends couldn't sit still anymore and exclaimed.

As the smoke dissipated, Feng Yi slowly walked out of the smoke: "Don't be nervous, it's okay, I just sparred with him, I didn't want his life."

The smoke dissipated, and Maite really lay quietly in a puddle. Apparently, when the two of them landed on the ground, Feng Yi used water escape to defuse Biao Lianhua's impact.

"This guy is good, I think you are not too bad, are you interested in creating a new sect with me?" Feng Yi looked at the seven people in front of him with a smile.

"What... What sect?" The fat man asked cautiously.

"Noumenon sect, a sect dedicated to noumenon martial spirit..."

(End of this chapter)