Douluo's Gourd

"How about the gourd and phoenix combination?"

Ma Hongjun smiled awkwardly, the name was really ugly, but he didn't dare to say it directly.I could only say against my will, "It's okay, it's okay."

Seeing Ma Hongjun's tangled expression, Wang Xiaofeng didn't know that he detested the name.He said to the staff: "We are called Colorful Fire Phoenix Group."

Colorful fire phoenix, Ma Hongjun nodded, although it is not very good, but at least it sounds much better than the gourd phoenix.

Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun's Iron Fighting Soul Badges had an additional line of engravings with four characters, engraved with four characters of colorful fire and phoenix combination.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at his fighting spirit badge and thought to himself: If only the inscription on the back of the badge represents a combination, then as long as it is within the range of the badge, can you form different combinations with different people to earn points?

Wang Xiaofeng asked the staff curiously, and he smiled meaningfully: "If you have enough soul power, you can fight from morning till night."

Indeed, if there is no auxiliary system soul master to assist in recovering the soul power, it will take a long time to recover the soul power, blindly registering for the competition, even the cultivation will be dragged down.

After waiting for a while, I heard someone coming from the arena, "Now, the third match of two vs. two, the White Tiger Sausage Team will face the Dali Team."

"Hahaha, I knew it was Boss Dai and the others after hearing it. The name is really funny."

Wang Xiaofeng took Ma Hongjun, who was hugging his belly and laughing, to the audience stand where Dai Mubai and Oscar were playing to watch the match.

Wang Xiaofeng found that the current battle situation on the stage was very unfavorable for Dai Mubai, although the opponents both had buffalo spirits, the strength of the spirits was not high, and the attached spirit rings were still one white and one yellow, completely incomparable to them.

But Oscar is completely a burden, standing on the sidelines and watching the show, Dai Mubai is basically 1v2 on stage, if it wasn't for the difference in spirit power and spirit ring between the two of them and Dai Mubai, Dai Mubai would have lost long ago.

"Xiaofeng, what do you think?" Flender asked Wang Xiaofeng as he stood aside at some point.

"Mubai and the others should have won this match."

"Oh? Now Mubai is being pressed and beaten by the opponent." Flender asked doubtfully, but his eyes revealed a look of satisfaction.

"The other side should be a soul master who just came to the soul fighting field to hone his training recently. He only dealt with Mubai but ignored Oscar. His soul power is not as much as Mubai's, and he keeps using soul skills, while Mubai only uses his body barrier to defend. If it continues like this, with Oscar's sausage as a backup, the opponent will lose."

Sure enough, the development of the battle was the same as Wang Xiaofeng reasoned, in the end Dai Mubai dragged his tired body, and knocked them out of the ring with the white tiger's fierce light wave.

The host quickly came to the Soul Fighting Stage and announced loudly, "The White Tiger Sausage Team won, with a record of [-] win and zero losses. The Dali Team has a record of [-] win and [-] loss. White Tiger Sausage Team, please step down and register for points."

Sure enough, the other side was also a novice.

Seeing Dai Mubai and Oscar step down, Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun hastily went up to congratulate. After all, it was the first battle, and it was worth celebrating to win.

Seeing that Dai Mubai's body was fine, Wang Xiaofeng nodded. Although Oscar was not good at fighting, he was still very good as a logistical support.

After waiting in the waiting area for nearly 10 minutes, Wang Xiaofeng heard the name of his group.

"Fatty, it's our turn." Wang Xiaofeng called Ma Hongjun who was watching the girl from the side.Said it was their turn, and be more serious later.

"Xiaofeng, come on." Dai Mubai and Oscar cheered for Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun.

Wang Xiaofeng came to the soul fighting stage along the passage of the soul masters, at least half of the seats around were occupied, and the popularity was a bit more than that of Dai Mubai just now.Their opponents were already waiting for them on the soul fighting stage.

At this time, the host on the stage was announcing the combination of soul masters.

"Now, in the fifth game of two-on-two, the colorful fire-phoenix team will play against the rose team."

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the two burly aunts on the opposite side, it seemed that the opposite side might be a beast spirit.

"Game start!"

The two sides immediately summoned their martial souls.

"Wild boar, possessed." "Wildwort, show off your charm."

So, why do so many people like to call their martial soul name when they summon their martial soul?Doesn't this expose part of the information?Wang Xiaofeng expressed that he couldn't understand.

"I have a purple gourd, and I have a red gourd." Two soul rings on Wang Xiaofeng's body glowed.

Ma Hongjun only felt that his body was suddenly covered by a layer of membrane, which felt weird, and then his whole body was shrouded in red light.

"It's cool, the power is constantly emerging!"

Ma Hongjun was still feeling his surge of power, but the other side started to attack.

"Hmph, two children, let my Iron Thread Grass leave you with an unforgettable memory. The first soul ability is to grow. The second soul ability is to entangle!"

Wang Xiaofeng watched the dense grass continuously spread from the opposite side, and the second soul ability of the soul master of the mountain boar martial soul on the other side also lit up, and his body seemed to become stronger.

"Then it should be a wave tactic of binding control and boar dash." This thought flashed through Wang Xiaofeng's mind.

Unfortunately, standing and being beaten is not our style.

"Fatty, clear the field!" Wang Xiaofeng snapped his fingers and shouted, pointing at the wire weeds that were spreading over the ground.

"Brother Feng, I'll just wait for your words." The two century-old soul rings on Ma Hongjun's body lit up at the same time, and a faint coercion came from Ma Hongjun's body.

"The second soul skill, Phoenix on Fire. The first soul skill, Phoenix Fire Wire!"

Violent purple flames suddenly erupted from Ma Hongjun's body, and then he opened his mouth violently, and a stream of thin purple-red flames spewed out towards the wiregrass on the stage.

Suddenly, a sea of ​​flames ignited on the stage.

After all, it was just a sparring session, so Ma Hongjun didn't dare to greet the other party. He knew very well the difficulty of his own flames, and he didn't have any money to pay if he disabled someone.

Seeing the iron thread grass burning fiercely on the field, the iron thread grass soul master quickly cut off the connection between himself and the martial soul, but even so, the soul power in his body ran wildly, and he couldn't summon the martial soul for a while.

"Fatty, your spirit is really the nemesis of plants." Wang Xiaofeng looked at the fire in front of him and said helplessly.

"Brother Feng, there's nothing you can do about it. You can blame me for being too good."

Ma Hongjun waved his hands aside, expressing that the opponent is too weak to fully display his due strength.

At this moment, a huge figure suddenly rushed out from the sea of ​​flames, directly knocked Ma Hongjun into the air, and then continued to run towards Wang Xiaofeng.

It turned out to be the boar spirit master who had been accumulating energy before.

Only now did Wang Xiaofeng discover that the boar spirit's soul master had a layer of dirt attached to him. Is this the opponent's real second soul ability?

You only need to attach a clod of soil to your body to prevent it from being directly burned by the fat man's flames, so is there a chance to fight back?It seems that the other party is also a ruthless person. Although there are stones and soul power separating him, the temperature of the fat man's flame is not too comfortable.

Wang Xiaofeng, who was standing at the border of the fighting spirit field, was still in the mood to think about things, which showed that the current situation was really not in a hurry.But Ma Hongjun didn't think so.

Ma Hongjun, who fell to the side, realized at this moment, because of his carelessness, Wang Xiaofeng fell into a crisis.

Ma Hongjun immediately aroused his soul power, and the flames on his body became more vigorous.Facing the opponent's Iron Wire Grass Soul Master, he directly fired Phoenix Fire Wire.

In his opinion, Wang Xiaofeng is hopeless, he can only eliminate the soul master on the opposite side, minimize the loss, and exchange for one without loss.

Seeing the wild boar Wuhun soul master rushing towards him with a speed of at least 50 miles.

Wang Xiaofeng immediately injected his soul power into the martial soul in his hand, and used the passive skill of the martial soul that he had only used once and never used again.

"As big as you want."

With the infusion of soul power, the green gourd in Wang Xiaofeng's hand instantly swelled to a size of 2 meters, completely covering Wang Xiaofeng's figure.

"What's the use of such a weak soul skill, let me eliminate you."

"boom"

The big gourd standing in front of the wild boar was instantly smashed to pieces.

"Huh, what about people?"

After the boar martial soul master smashed the gourd, he found that Wang Xiaofeng had disappeared.

And Wang Xiaofeng, who was hiding in the blind spot of his vision, maintained a starting posture.

"instant!"

Cracks instantly appeared on the ground under Wang Xiaofeng's feet, and Wang Xiaofeng's figure disappeared after that.

"Hey, where are you looking?"

At some point, Wang Xiaofeng had appeared beside the boar spirit master, maintaining a posture of accumulating energy.

"Fuck you."

Wang Xiaofeng mobilized all his strength, and punched the opponent back out of the field.

When the host saw that the winner had already been divided, he hurried to the ring and shouted.

"The winner is the colorful fire and phoenix combination, let us congratulate them."

Boom——, the cheers suddenly sounded at this time, the wonderful battle attracted everyone's attention, and there was thunderous applause for a while.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at Ma Hongjun who was blowing kisses to the outside, and shouted helplessly.

"Fatty, don't show off, give me a hand."

Only then did Ma Hongjun realize that Wang Xiaofeng's leg was already covered with scars, and the blood shed was enough to donate it once.

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