บท 302: Only then you can please me
Given similar treatment and resources, why does the Spirit Hall have three Soul Kings?
In the midst of everyone's already shocked gazes, an even more astonishing scene unfolded!
Hu Liena and Xie Yue fused their martial souls in front of everyone's eyes!
The two figures disappeared, replaced by a humanoid creature with a mask and dual blades, exuding a sinister charm!
"Martial Soul Fusion Skill!"
"A fusion skill combining the martial souls of two Soul King-level!"
Wow, not only are they Soul King-level experts, but they can also use martial soul fusion skills. How do we even compete against this?
The participating contestants were dumbfounded, finding it somewhat unbelievable.
Their hopes were already slim, and now these two also possess martial soul fusion skills?
Tang San felt his scalp tingling, his mouth slightly agape, struggling to find words.
He only felt immense pressure. How are we supposed to compete against the Spirit Hall?
How can we win?
Another Soul King, another martial soul fusion skill!
Wait, who is that person?
Suddenly, Tang San's gaze shifted to the edge of the ring, where Yan and the others were "watching."
"It's him!"
Even if he were turned to ashes, Tang San would still recognize him.
"Ma Hongjun!"
Back then, this damn fellow almost made Tang San dishonor his ancestors!
If not for the subsequent second awakening of his martial soul, and the help of the right leg bone Blue Silver Emperor and the Blue Silver King, reshaping his body, that almost dishonor would have become a real one!
Therefore, even if this fellow were turned to ashes, Tang San would still recognize him!
Ma Hongjun now looked much thinner, which was why Tang San didn't recognize him immediately.
Wait, why is Ma Hongjun in the Spirit Academy?
Is there a difference between him being at the Spirit Academy and at the Spirit Hall?
As if realizing something, Tang San suddenly understood.
It's him, definitely him!
It must be Ma Hongjun and that bastard Flander who exposed him and his father Tang Hao's whereabouts.
No, it should be said that they reported it.
If not for this, why would Ma Hongjun appear in the Spirit Hall?
Because of this, Tang Hao had to sever an arm and a leg to dispel old injuries.
Xiao Wu had to hide back in the Star Dou Great Forest.
Thinking about it, Tang San's purple eyes turned bloodshot. He wished he could draw out the Godly Zhuge Crossbow now and turn Ma Hongjun into a sieve!
His heart was pounding with excitement, his hands trembling.
Ma Hongjun already had a feud with Tang San, and now this enmity was almost impossible to resolve.
"Ma Hongjun, Flander, you both have a death wish... cough cough!"
He intended to say they had a death wish, but as if realizing something, Tang San suddenly fell silent.
He realized that everyone he said had a death wish never actually died.
Anyway, they couldn't escape. He definitely had to kill them; whether he said it or not was irrelevant.
On the arena, Ma Hongjun suddenly felt like he was being stared at by something, and he instinctively followed that feeling.
When he looked, he happened to meet eyes with Tang San.
"This person..."
The look in Tang San's eyes gave Ma Hongjun an inexplicable sense of familiarity. For some reason, it made him feel an urge to kill Tang San.
It was their first meeting, and yet, under extremely rational circumstances, he wanted to kill someone.
The gaze of wanting to knife someone couldn't be hidden.
"He recognized me?"
"He wants to kill me?"
Both thought about it but shook their heads.
Tang San was extremely confident in his new appearance, except when facing those two terrifying guys, Neuvillette and Focalors.
Even Xiao Wu might not recognize him now, let alone Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun's thoughts, on the other hand, were simpler. It was their first meeting, and there was no grievance between them.
But what puzzled him was why he felt the urge to kill the other party?
Could it be that the other side felt the same way?
Ma Hongjun didn't think about Tang Yin being Tang San at all. After all, with Tang San's appearance, how could he possibly become "somewhat" handsome?
Tang San belonged to the type that could blend perfectly into a crowd.
Tang Yin, on the other hand, was different; he could create a lot of waves.
"Hongjun, why did you run to watch a little handsome guy instead of watching Nana and Xie Yue perform?"
"Nothing much, I just felt that person was looking at me strangely."
Facing his teammates' questions, Ma Hongjun answered truthfully.
The others cared more about Ma Hongjun, not just because he was the youngest.
It was because not only was he young, but his soul power level was also not low!
You should know, this chubby guy's current soul power level has reached forty-eight! Apart from Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan, his soul power level is the highest.
Ma Hongjun is also the youngest. It's almost certain that he will break through to become a Title Douluo in the future.
With such potential, who wouldn't want to build good relationships with him?
Even Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan, the trio, all have a special affection for Ma Hongjun.
In their eyes, once she (Hu liena) rises to the top, Ma Hongjun will be a great support.
Who doesn't appreciate love without reason?
Especially in a place like the Spirit Hall.
Tang San didn't know that because of his strike, he actually helped Ma Hongjun open up the "Ren Du Meridians," resolving Ma Hongjun's trouble with the Evil Fire, and allowing his cultivation speed to advance by leaps and bounds.
After the competition it's sure that Ma Hongjun will breakthrough Soul King.
"Oh? When we meet them then, I'll give him a good lesson. He won't dare look at you like that again."
"Yeah..."
Seemingly a long time had passed, but in reality, it was just about ten seconds. After the Charm Demon Martial Spirit Fusion appeared, waves of pink smoke spread out around it.
This was the demon's domain. Within this domain, opponents seemed to be poisoned, their reaction speed and movement speed reduced by fifty percent. Most crucially, their soul power operation would also be diminished...
This domain seemed weak on the surface, but it was actually quite effective against some weaker opponents.
"Be careful, this mist is strange!"
Just as Yu Tianxin finished speaking, he heard a rush of wind beside him, a sound produced by the demon's high speed.
"Ah..."
The mist obscured their vision, leaving Yu Tianxin and the others blind. Even though they could vaguely see the demon, their own movements were restricted due to the opponent's speed, rendering their efforts futile.
As time passed, about a minute later, the pink smoke dispersed. The demon appeared before them, holding the knife in hand, raising it high as if declaring victory.
At this moment, Yu Tianxin and his companions came into view, though they were lying down.
Fortunately, they hadn't suffered severe injuries, only minor ones.
"We lost..."
Yu Tianxin sighed softly, lowering his head.
It wasn't until the demon's knife was held at their necks that they realized just how fast those two knives were!
They were truly not opponents on the same level!
This martial soul fusion skill was probably capable of defeating even Soul Emperor powerhouses above level sixty.
"Hopefully next time, you can hold out a little longer."
The demon's voice rang out, indistinctly male, female, or perhaps both, filled with reverberation.
"Only then can you please me..."
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