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In this fight, neither Ma Hongjun nor Dai Mubai held back, and the tiger paws and phoenix claws collided with each other.

But after a brief collision, everyone clearly saw that both of them took a step back.

——The first contest ended in an unexpected draw?

Dai Mubai is the white tiger with stronger strength and higher defensive power among the beast spirits. In the competition between physical fitness and pure strength, it stands to reason that Phoenix, who is good at different directions, should have the advantage.

However, nothing is absolute.

After Ma Hongjun's bloodline was purified, his martial soul underwent an essential transformation, which also led to significant increases in all aspects of his strength.

Including defense and physical fitness.

——High mobility, high burst, and high endurance. Except for the lack of assistance and control abilities, Ma Hongjun has almost no weaknesses in all aspects of his abilities.

Dai Mubai also seemed surprised that he was repelled by Ma Hongjun, but his cold blue eyes were filled with a burning fighting spirit.

Possessed by the martial spirit, Dai Mubai's original long golden hair instantly turned into black and white like white tiger fur, and a "king" character formed by black stripes appeared on his forehead.

"Roar!"

Along with the tiger's roar, Dai Mubai's second soul ring lit up, and after a short period of energy accumulation, he spit out a white beam of light from his mouth.

This beam of light looks extremely ordinary, but it contains White Tiger's unique violent soul power. If it is hit from the front, even Ma Hongjun may not be able to defend it easily.

"Wow!"

I saw Ma Hongjun's dark red eyes narrowing slightly, and the golden red phoenix behind him raised its head and cried, then turned into flames and merged with Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun's original long red hair was dyed a dazzling golden red in the flames, and the extremely blazing golden red flames condensed behind him, forming a pair of broad flame wings.

It was like the god of fire descending.

——After the Phoenix bloodline was purified, Ma Hongjun's martial spirit directly gave him the ability to fly.

No matter how powerful Dai Mubai's second soul skill is, it must be able to hit it to produce the desired effect.

It's a pity that Ma Hongjun has the ability to fly. His second soul skill lost its threat the moment Ma Hongjun flapped his wings and flew.

After all, his second soul skill, White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, is not a locked soul skill that can automatically track, it is just an ordinary long-range attack soul skill.

Ma Hongjun fluttered his wings and flew off the ground. The second soul ring surrounding him lit up, and pieces of golden-red feathers made of flames condensed around him.

It was his second soul skill, the Feather of Nirvana.

Nirvana Feather is an assisting soul skill that increases attack power when Ma Hongjun continues to attack.

But before he attacks, there is an auxiliary soul skill that can greatly enhance the attack of the next soul skill.

Ma Hongjun raised the corner of his mouth and waved his hand, and an extremely blazing golden-red flame beam appeared out of thin air. Enhanced by six Nirvana Feathers, it fell towards the ground.

The target was Dai Mubai, who was constantly moving his position in small steps to prevent being targeted by attacks.

After the soul transformation, Ma Hongjun's original number one soul skill also underwent tremendous changes.

Phoenix Fireline, which originally could only attack by continuously spitting flames from its mouth, has a freer attack method, and of course, has become more flexible.

——It turned into a flame ray that Ma Hongjun could command at will and attack from any angle.

Although it has lost its original continuous attack ability, its power has not been reduced. On the contrary, because of the reduction in consumption, it can be released multiple times in a short period of time.

The increase in the attack frequency of his first soul skill just increased the number of times his second soul skill could take effect, and the damage caused during attacks naturally increased significantly.

Dai Mubai easily dodged Ma Hongjun's attack, but his face became more solemn.

Bai Hu's attack power is indeed a martial spirit that combines offense and defense, but he has no room to use his "offense" and can only constantly "defend".

——Ma Hongjun has the ability to fly. Among all his attack methods, only the second soul skill White Tiger Fierce Light Wave can effectively attack.

But Ma Hongjun was easier to dodge in the air, and he couldn't hit him at all.

But Ma Hongjun could use this attack method similar to flying a kite to continuously consume his physical and soul power. Finally, when he was unable to resist, he would give him a fatal blow.

The ability to fly is the nemesis of melee attacks.

Dai Mubai's defeat is only a matter of time.

……

Zhao Wuji slapped his forehead: "Damn it, I almost forgot that Ma Hongjun's martial spirit is the fire phoenix among the best beast martial arts. He is born with the ability to fly. Mubai is defeated by him."

Flanders nodded: "Dai Mubai met his nemesis when he met Ma Hongjun."

"By the way." Thinking of something, Flanders turned his head and looked at Zhao Wuji: "I forgot to tell you that Teacher Ma Hongjun's martial spirit is also a phoenix, but it is a snow phoenix with opposite attributes.

Also has the ability to fly. "

The implication is that if Zhao Wuji and Kong Wanqing really fight, Kong Wanqing will naturally restrain him.

Zhao Wuji was stunned on the spot, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "...His grandma, is this top-notch martial soul so cheap now? Or is it that the Phoenix martial soul likes to come out of the nest?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji felt a chill on his back.

When he turned around, he happened to see Kong Wanqing looking at him with squinted eyes.

Obviously, Zhao Wuji's "cheap" word touched Kong Wanqing's nerves.

As an older demon clan from prehistoric times, Kong Wanqing is not very receptive to the popular vocabulary on Douluo Continent. This directly leads to the difference between what Kong Wanqing understands as "mean" and what Zhao Wuji calls "mean" at this time. "Actually, they don't mean the same thing.

Zao Wou-Ki means very common, not rare, relatively cheap.

And what Kong Wanqing understood...

It was Zhao Wuji who was cursing.

Oh no, I'm scolding a bird.

……

At this time, Zhao Wuji also realized that he had said the wrong thing, but his mind was empty. He didn't know how to remedy it for a while, so he had to close his mouth and stop talking.

Kong Wanqing calmly withdrew his gaze and quietly watched the almost one-sided battle on the field.

Although Dai Mubai was constantly beaten by Ma Hongjun, his occasional performance was still remarkable and his operation was very good. Unfortunately, he did not pose any threat to Ma Hongjun, and as time went by, he gradually lost his ability to parry.

Ma Hongjun also folded his wings and fell back to the ground, turned his claws into fists, and landed on Dai Mubai like a violent storm.

Forced into a desperate situation, Dai Mubai unexpectedly generated some strength from nowhere, and reluctantly released his first soul skill, White Tiger Body Barrier, to resist, and he seized the opportunity to fight Ma Hongjun several times.

But Dai Mubai's physical exertion was too great, and occasional outbursts could not change the existing outcome.

Ma Hongjun defeated Dai Mubai's protective soul power in one circle, and the huge power attached to his fist directly knocked Dai Mubai away five feet.

This time Dai Mubai couldn't get up from the ground after falling down.

The flames and visions on Ma Hongjun's body gradually dissipated, and it was obvious that he had been released from the possession of the martial spirit.

He walked up to Dai Mubai, then squatted down, with a mocking smile on his slightly pale face: "Dai Mubai, aren't you crazy? Are you going to be crazy again?"

Dai Mubai could not maintain his martial spirit possession at this time, and the vision faded, making him look even more embarrassed.

"I lost." The light in his evil blue eyes dimmed for a moment, and he closed his eyes, but his words still revealed the pride that could not be concealed: "I will pay you for this life."