When Ma Hongjun saw the blade standing with a sword, he felt that this guy seemed to be a little stronger than he thought...?

The sword exuding a faint sacred aura was a bit scary.

"My Uncle Ma, what's wrong with you? If I don't hit me, I'll do my clothes."

This kind of words with a strong sense of teasing is something that no one can tolerate, let alone Ma Hongjun, who is angry and angry.

I saw a yellow soul ring rising.

The first soul skill - Phoenix Fire.

The blade moved quickly. Relying on its flexible movement, the flames emitted by Ma Hongjun could not approach the blade's body.

"This guy..." Ma Hongjun frowned and was in trouble.

While the blade avoided the flames, it was also approaching Ma Hongjun step by step.

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Dai Mubai heard the movement, Oscar heard the movement, and Tang San, who had just woken up, also heard it.

The girls' dormitory is only a little distance from the boys' dormitory. The sound of fighting came from the water well area dedicated to the boys' dormitory. Naturally, the sound of fighting came here. Just take a look in the direction of the battle and you will understand everything. After all, the flames are floating and a white light moves rapidly.

Dai Mubai arrived first. He frowned at the two people who were fighting: "This fat man, why are you trying to trouble Blade for no reason? Can't he see that Blade is injured?"

But looking at the blade that was even more flexible than himself, Dai Mubai found that he couldn't understand it either.

Is the sausage effective for Bitch O's?!

"It's him."

A voice came from Dai Mubai.

"Tang San, you should have a good rest."

Tang San shook his head; "I'm fine."

"What are you doing when you run so fast! You guys."

Oscar.

And the girl has arrived too.

"How is Xiao Wu?"

Tang San asked anxiously after not seeing Xiao Wu.

Ning Rongrong said, "Xiao Wu is fine, she is just not awake yet."

Tang San breathed a sigh of relief and turned his eyes back to the warring sides.

"Who is that fire-breathing?"

Oscar said: "That's Fatty... Ma Hongjun, the third one of the old student. Although he doesn't look good, his martial soul is the evil fire phoenix, a real top-level beast martial soul."

Ning Rongrong curled his lips: "It doesn't look like it at all."

"Tang San, who do you think they will win?"

"Blade."

"Tell me the reason."

Tang San looked at the figure in the field and said slowly: "Although the blade is passive now, he has not suffered any substantial damage from beginning to end. And most importantly, the distance between the blade and Ma Hongjun has been getting closer. The blade's martial soul is a sword. It can almost be concluded that once he approaches Ma Hongjun's body, Ma Hongjun will be defeated immediately."

Dai Mubai smiled; "That's not necessarily the case. Ma Hongjun's second soul skill is a powerful skill to kill the enemy in close proximity. At that time, the blade may capsize in the gutter."

Tang San shook his head; "No, even if the blade is like this, he will still win."

Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing and others looked at Tang San in surprise.

Dai Mubai said: "You are so confident in Blade. Does he have any hidden trump card?"

Tang San shook his head and said, "I don't know what trump card Blade has, and I don't even know what soul skills he has, but I'm sure he will win."

"That's all by guessing."

Oscars were speechless.

“He will win.”

Dai Mubai looked at Zhu Zhuqing in surprise: "Zhuqing, do you have any basis?"

"He's too calm."

This is a reason, but not enough.

"Look at it, it's time to decide the outcome."

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The blade finally approached Ma Hongjun.

Suddenly, Ma Hongjun smiled strangely, I’m waiting for you to come!

The second soul skill - Phoenix ashes!

Unfortunately, this move was useless. The blade seemed to have expected Ma Hongjun to have such a move. The moment he launched, he withdrew from the flame coverage.

"How did he do it?"

Ning Rongrong's little hand couldn't help but cover her mouth.

Tang Sandao; "There may be many reasons, such as observing Ma Hongjun's expression, body movements, eyes, and other possible information, or the Blade has an unexpected sensitivity to danger, or just a simple quick response, which may help him escape from danger. In short, Blade wins."

Oscar looked at the two people who were still fighting fiercely and said, "No, the fat man was not at a disadvantage!"

Dai Mubai shook his head and sighed: "The fat man lost."

"Boss Dai, why do you say that too?"

"It's soul power."

This style is Zhu Zhuqing.

Ning Rongrong explained: "Ma Hongjun is almost losing his soul power. Look, no matter whether Ma Hongjun takes the initiative to attack the blade, he always stays not far from Ma Hongjun, which makes Ma Hongjun dare not stop his second soul skill. His soul power, which is not much, is rapidly consumed, and his soul power will be exhausted in a while."

Oscar finds it a bit embarrassing...

He didn't see it.

When the fire phoenix cannot spew out the fire, it means he is going to be finished.

The fat man fell to the ground, gasping for breath. He lost and lost completely, and he didn't even force the other party to use a soul skill!

Blade walked to Ma Hongjun and squatted down and smiled, "Uncle Ma? Uncle Ma? That's not possible? You haven't given me a memory yet!"

The people watching did not expect that the blade would come like this.

Oscar grinned, "Haha..."

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were stunned for a moment and then laughed out loud. Ning Rongrong hugged Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder and hit him randomly with a small hammer.

Dai Mubai rubbed his temples.

Tang Sanyi covered his head: "Brother Blade, you have a character!"

"Stop making trouble, wash and go back to bed."

Ma Hongjun simply let go: "A real man, you can kill and cut him!"

The blade poked his arm and said, "Uncle Ma, I didn't expect you to be so tough, so I'm not polite."

Ma Hongjun said tactfully: "Come on! If you call me, Ma Hongjun, you will not be a hero!"

"good!"

Blade suddenly shouted loudly, which scared Ma Hongjun and the few people watching the show.

"Tang San, what do you think Blade will do?"

"It might be scaring Ma Hongjun?"

Tang San was a little confused.

Several people were looking forward to it.

The blade stood up, the blade was taken back, and the surroundings suddenly became much darker.

Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He thought the blade would just let it go, and it was indeed effective to pretend to be tough!

However, the next moment he found another sword appeared in the blade's hand!

An ordinary sword, which is well preserved in the soul guide, has not even dried up, and the smell of blood hits Ma Hongjun's nose.

Fear arises, and Ma Hongjun can't help but wonder what he is going to do?! This is the college!

The smell of blood floated into the noses of Dai Mubai and Tang San and others, and Dai Mubai frowned.

Ning Rongrong whispered in Zhu Zhuqing's ear: "Is this really a bloody smell?"

"Really, it should be something I've been infected recently. Maybe it was put into the soul guide before I had time to clean it, so I almost remained in its original state."
To be continued...