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"First Soul Skill: Phoenix Flame Line."

With the launch of the soul technique, a pillar of fire had already hit Zhang Zheng's position.

Grabbing Zhu Zhuqing's wrist, Zhang Zheng had already smashed Zhu Zhuqing towards Tang San before the phoenix line of fire attacked him.

With a sliding step, his men were already out of range of the line of fire.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun immediately tilted his head, and the phoenix line of fire also began to change direction with his movements.

"Tie the fairy rope!"

Seeing that the flames were about to burn on his body, and the rolling heat wave was already coming, Zhang Zheng just coldly spit out a few words.

With his voice, the gourd vine had already broken through the ground under Ma Hongjun's feet, binding him firmly.

"Oops! Just now my vision was blocked by the flames, and I thought that Xiao Zheng had put away his martial spirit.

But seeing this meaning, he just took advantage of the fact that when we were not paying attention, he let the martial soul drill into the ground, ready to move according to the opportunity. ”

As soon as he barely caught Zhu Zhuqing with the blue silver grass, Tang San immediately discovered Ma Hongjun's embarrassing situation, and his face suddenly turned black.

However, thinking of Ma Hongjun's second soul skill, he was a little looking forward to it.

Restrained by the gourd vine, Ma Hongjun was flustered for a moment at first.

"Xiao Gang, Hong Jun's second soul skill, just restrains the binding skills of the plant-based martial soul.

This time, Chairman Zhang miscalculated. ”

This time, Flender felt that he could finally show his face in front of his old friends.

Like Tang San's relationship with the master, Ma Hongjun was his personal disciple.

Although Zhang Zheng did not apprentice, no matter how he said it, he was also a student of Yu Xiaogang.

Although he couldn't win, if Ma Hongjun could beat him by one and a half moves, Flender felt that this was something worth celebrating.

You must know that there is a big gap in soul power between the two.

"Boss Fu, you're thinking too much.

That Zhang Zheng's soul skill has a fire immunity skill, and I don't think his martial soul will be afraid of the little fat man's flames. ”

Seeing his boss smiling proudly, Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but remind him, don't be too complacent.

Forehead...!

"Second Soul Skill: Fire Phoenix."

With the launch of the soul skill, the flames centered on Xiao Fat began to burn.

"Teacher, Zhang Zheng cheats!"

Seeing that there was no fart on the gourd vine on his body, but it was getting tighter and tighter, Ma Hongjun cried and muttered to himself in his heart.

"Alas...!

Zhang Zheng, it's a little tight!

Can you let go of me first, I'll throw in the towel. ”

Seeing that the traces on his body were getting deeper and deeper, the little fat man Ma Hongjun finally chose to admit defeat without backbone.

It's just a sparring, and it's not a desperate effort.

"Zhuqing, Rongrong, Oscar, you guys go down too.

Zhuqing's soul power is almost consumed, and after a while, I won't be able to protect the two of you alone.

Rather than that, it's better for you to go first, and then I'll give Xiao Zheng a go. ”

Seeing that Ma Hongjun also admitted defeat, Zhu Zhuqing's soul power was almost consumed, and Tang San could only take over the battle by himself bitterly.

"Xiao Zheng, this bastard, as long as Xiao Ao intends to make sausages, he will violently attack him with gourd vines at the first time, and he will not give him a chance at all.

As a result, Xiao Ao didn't play any role, but instead let me protect him and consume a lot of soul power.

Rong Rong too.

Her soul skills have been released.

But at the beginning, she increased the fat man's attack system.

After they were eliminated one after another, now she is also of little use. ”

Thinking of this, Tang San said that he was also helpless.

"Although Xiao Zheng is not very familiar with them, he knows their soul skills very well.

This thing, I didn't intend to let the support work at all.

Not attacking them first is to create problems for the combatants. ”

Glancing at Zhang Zheng with resentment, Tang San suddenly felt that his senior brother was really bad now.

Seeing that several people had withdrawn from the open space one after another, Zhang Zheng stretched out easily, and then put away the gourd vine.

"San'er, I haven't singled out for three years, let's get back that feeling today.

Let's let go of it, you can use whatever you want.

Poisonous or non-toxic can be.

Anyway, your political brother and I will be poisoned, and you can't kill me. ”

Moving his neck twice and clenching his fists, Zhang Zheng had already stepped towards Tang San.

For Zhang Zheng bluntly saying that he was exempt from poison, Tang San suddenly felt so uncomfortable.

That thing, with strong physical fitness, is also poisonous, and with the dynamic vision of his second soul skill, maybe it is really the nemesis of his secret weapon.

Haven't fought, who knows who loses and who wins?

Tang San has a character that does not admit defeat, which is also a necessary condition for him to be the protagonist of the original work.

As the two of them cultivated closer to each other, and finally after getting close to a certain distance, Tang San's eyes suddenly turned purple, and then as soon as his foot kicked on the ground, his figure began to become erratic.

"It's ghost again, it's really blind confidence."

In his gaze, Tang San's figure flickered, making it difficult for people to figure out his attack position.

can rely on strong spiritual power, but Tang San's position is in his lock.

"San'er, in fact, I wanted to beat you up again a long time ago."

Zhang Zheng doesn't know any light work methods, nor does he know any mysterious attack methods, his attack method always relies on far beyond ordinary people's physical fitness and combat experience to violently crush.

The road to simplicity.

As long as it's a move, there's a way to be cracked.

can be dignified, one force will drop ten, in the case of disparity in strength, the effect is amazing.

Kicking the ground, Zhang Zheng's figure was like a sharp arrow off the string, directly inserted into Tang San's steps.

Break speed with force.

What's more, Tang San just had a weird body, pure speed, in fact, it was just like that.

Without any fancy movements, Zhang Zhengshi's powerful punch had already slammed into the ground.

In an instant, the playground was smashed into a big hole by him, and Zao Wou-Ki and the others could even feel the vibration coming from under their feet.

The flying clods of dirt hit Tang San, forcing him to stop and block the clods with his Xuanyu hand.

"Xiao Zheng, this guy, this brute force, is really unreasonable."

Feeling the power coming from Xuanyu's hand, Tang San felt his head grow for a while.

"Tsk, I found you."

Facing Tang San, who had to slow down, Zhang Zheng didn't say a word, and his body had already appeared in front of him.

"So fast...!

Is this kind of speed really something that the Soul Emperor can have? ”

Seeing Zhang Zheng who suddenly appeared in front of him, Tang San was suddenly shocked.

Feeling the power coming from the fist on the opposite side, he didn't dare to use his Xuanyu hand to hit it hard at all.

Leaned back to the limit and dodged Zhang Zheng's blow in an iron plate bridge posture.

He then rolled a few backs and opened up some distance from Zhang Zheng.

Brush Brush Brush...!

In the process of retreating, in his two hands, countless hidden weapons hit Zhang Zheng in a very fast way.

This blow does not seek merit, as long as he can hold back Zhang Zheng's pace, he will be considered successful.

It's just that when he was rolling, when he looked at Zhang Zhengzi again, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Gone!

Zhang Zheng's figure actually disappeared completely in his eyes.

Even if Zhang Zheng is not a keen attack department and has the physical fitness of an ordinary Title Douluo, the current Tang San is still not enough to see in front of his speed.

Hearing the sound of breaking the air behind him, Tang San quickly stopped his body and raised his foot to kick hard.

With that, two throwing knives shaped like willow leaves had already hit the direction from which the sound came.

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