Chapter 158: Wind Martial Soul

At noon, the ring.

The weather was not very good, the sky was gray.

Zhu Junliang was wearing a black power suit and walked with powerful steps, and his brows immediately furrowed.

There were a lot of people next to the ring, they should all have come to watch the battle, he couldn't help but wonder, he didn't say anything about challenging Xiao Chen, how could so many people appear?

Soon, he saw Yang Wenxing.

After taking two quick steps, he lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter, the person you called?"

"Yes!" Yang Wenxing said with a sinister smile on his face, "I'm here for your good." ”

"Really?" Zhu Junliang was puzzled.

Yang Wenxing pretended to explain: "You think, if you defeat that kid from the Emperor Extreme Sect for a while, everyone will know that you are trying to prove to Liu Fei'er that who will dare to beat her again in the future." ”

Zhu Junliang's eyes lit up: "It makes sense, then thank you Brother Yang." ”

Yang Wenxing's real purpose is to earn back the face he lost in Shanmen yesterday, and he told his group of juniors that he had found someone to teach Xiao Chen a lesson, so that everyone could join in the fun.

A guy got his instructions and said loudly: "The time has come, why hasn't the kid of the Emperor Jizong appeared yet, wouldn't he be afraid of Brother Zhu and dare not come?"

Someone immediately chimed in: "This is Lingxiao Pavilion, of course the people of the Emperor Extreme Sect don't dare to be arrogant, I see, he must have sneaked away." ”

"You have a nose and an eye, and you saw it with your own eyes?" a slightly abrupt voice sounded.

Everyone turned around, Xiao Chen, Liu Fei'er and the fat man were walking towards this side, and it was the fat man who spoke just now.

Liu Fei'er also spoke: "Some people always like to guess blindly, and shoot other people's sycophants in this way, and in most cases, the person being photographed still doesn't appreciate it, is it interesting?"

The old faces of the two people who spoke just now were flushed, and they looked at Zhu Junliang at the same time.

Zhu Junliang's attention was all on the goddess, and he really didn't get their love.

Yang Wenxing immediately glanced at the two of them, meaning to be a little restless, and it will definitely make you enjoy watching it later.

"I came on time, and I didn't disgrace your Emperor Sect. Zhu Junliang snorted.

The little marquis spoke: "You only came a minute earlier than me, what qualifications do you have to say such things." ”

"You...... Anyway, I came before you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, do you Lingxiao Pavilion people like to play tricks, let's see the real chapter under your hands. The little marquis sneered, and then jumped into the ring.

Zhu Junliang blushed and hurriedly jumped into the ring.

"The kid of the Emperor Sect, you are a guest from afar, I will let you make three moves!" He wanted to use this way to reverse the unfavorable situation just now, and at the same time show his atmospheric side to the goddess.

Xiao Chen smiled: "Let me make three moves? As the saying goes, the guest is as he pleases, and I promise you." ”

Zhu Junliang was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to agree so readily, you must know that this is a humiliating practice, even if he is sincere, the other party will directly refuse for the sake of dignity.

I let you, but you don't appreciate it, that's yours.

Now the situation is that the other side has accepted.

Xiao Chen shook his right arm and said, "That's it, as long as you can catch my move, even if you win, how about it?"

Zhu Junliang was happy, and he also readily agreed: "Okay, I'll see the tricks of the disciples of the Emperor Extreme Sect." ”

After speaking, he put on a horse step posture, and at the same time turned on the martial soul amplification, but did not release the martial soul.

The little marquis walked over unhurriedly and said, "Then eat my punch." ”

After saying that, he violently waved his right arm, released the energy stored in the soul bone, and smashed towards the opponent's lower abdomen.

Hitting someone doesn't hit you in the face, not to mention that people stand still and let you hit, and you're even more embarrassed to hit your face, so you choose your stomach.

Actually, he really wanted to punch the other party's face.

The punch speed was very fast, and Zhu Junliang realized at the first time that the opponent's punch was not simple.

He hurriedly concentrated most of his soul power in his abdomen and released a part of it to resist his opponent's punches.

Boom......

A punch with a strength of more than 3,000 catties hit Zhu Junliang's small abdomen hard.

Zhu Junliang's facial expression was distorted, and his body knelt on the ground uncontrollably, holding his stomach with one hand and supporting the ground with the other, so he did not fall.

"Xiao Chen won, and the one surnamed Zhu couldn't resist. "The fat man yelled below.

The people watching the battle were shocked, how could such a situation occur?

Yang Wenxing couldn't accept it, but he immediately shouted: "Zhu Junliang is not defeated, he has not fallen, he has not lost his combat effectiveness, he can continue to fight." ”

The fat man-for-tat: "He has obviously lost!"

The others began to coax, after all, this is the home of Ling Xiao Pavilion, and of course they will be towards their own people.

"Hypocrisy!" Liu Fei'er looked at the people with disdain.

Even Zhu Junliang cheekily shouted: "I haven't lost yet, Huangjizong boy, you haven't won either, let's come again!"

Come again, come again, anyway, you have already been punched, and it is you who suffer, since you are willing to continue to be abused, why not do it.

Call......

A bitter cold wind blew in the face, and when it came, it was abrupt and strong, and it blew on the face like a knife.

Zhu Junliang released a martial spirit, a translucent object similar to a dark cloud, surging restlessly behind him.

Wind Martial Spirit!

Xiao Hou Ye squinted his eyes, this was the first time he had seen a martial soul of natural phenomena, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, fire, etc. could become a martial spirit.

Wind Martial Spirit, I don't know what kind of attack will be.

He took a deep breath and released the leaf martial spirit.

"Leaves, hahaha!" Zhu Junliang couldn't help laughing: "Even if it's not a waste martial soul, it's just overtaken by my martial soul, and the autumn wind sweeps away the leaves!"

"You people from Lingxiao Pavilion are really good at playing tricks. Again, he was sarcastic.

"Dare to say that, you are looking for death!" Zhu Junliang shook his hands, the wind behind him rose violently, and then swooped towards Xiao Chen.

The wind was so strong that even many people in the audience were blown around.

Soul power is released!

To say that when facing other natural phenomena, Xiao Hou Ye may be caught off guard, but he is too familiar with the wind, in the Ten Thousand Thousand Wind Forest of the Emperor Extreme Sect, he has cultivated at the eye of the wind every time, and has realized a set of experience in dealing with gale winds.

Call......

The wind was neutralized by the outgoing soul power, only blowing the corners of his clothes.

Zhu Junliang frowned slightly, and shouted: "See how long your soul power can last, Hurricane!"

The sharpness suddenly raised a notch, and the translucent substance like a black thread even formed a shape similar to a scimitar, and flew towards Xiao Chen with a whirlpool.

These "scimitars" hit the stone ring, leaving white marks one after another.

Xiao Hou Ye opened his eyes, he had already found the law of the wind, and still used the method of releasing soul power one by one, which could reduce consumption.

In the wind, he actually walked leisurely, one step left and one step right, seemingly chaotic, but actually narrowed the distance between him and his opponent.

You use the wind to consume my soul power, but I don't know that in order to maintain the wind power, your soul power is also rapidly depleted.

Zhu Junliang clenched his teeth tightly, he didn't understand why the hurricane that everyone was afraid of couldn't have the original lethal effect on Xiao Chen.