Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 66 The battle between pigs and horses!

In the fourth round, it was already a five-to-three battle, and there was only one arena left. The first thing to start was Zhu Wukui facing off against Ma Wenyi, while Chen Yanwu had a bye.

"Ha, I just happened to meet you. Let's decide who is the leader of the 'Four Young Blue Beast Youths'. Burn your youth! The proud Blue Beast of Chenlin Village!" Ma Wenyi roared excitedly, and it looked like he was as excited as A torrent rushed straight to my forehead. I couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. I couldn't help but dance.

After Ma Wenyi said that, he activated the martial soul possession, and mysterious red lines appeared all over his body, flames wrapped around his feet, and his eyes turned red.

The Ma family's martial spirit, Red Blood Horse, has fire and rare blood attributes, a slight force attribute, and is an advanced sixth-grade martial spirit.

Ma Wenyi, Zhu Wukui, Zhao Mingsheng, and Cheng Tai are all of the same age. They grew up together and have a close friendship. The pigs, horses, bears and eagles are all high-level sixth-grade beast martial arts spirits, and they are both known as one.

After Ma Wenyi said that, he activated the martial soul possession, and mysterious red lines appeared all over his body, flames wrapped around his feet, and his eyes turned red.

"Fuck you blue beast!" Zhu Wukui muttered in his heart, his mood was really not good enough. Also possessed, the skin all over the body is keratinized.

Zhu Wukui is Ma Wenyi's favorite opponent, second only to Chen Jianjun and equal to Zhao Mingsheng. Like him, Chen Jianjun is a fighting maniac and likes challenges. However, since this year, Chen Jianjun has been a little reluctant to compete with him because he really can't stand his increasingly youthful and self-proclaimed words.

As for Zhu Wukui and Zhao Mingsheng, first of all, they are about the same age and have similar soul power levels. Secondly, it is because they are really good at fighting. Their defenses are in place and they can resist. They are both strong attack style, punching to the flesh, unlike Cheng. Tai Lao avoided the beating.

"Haha, Ma Zhaoyang, your grandson is still so funny." Zhu Yanfeng looked at Ma Wenyi on the ring below and smiled with joy, causing everyone in the corner tower to laugh in agreement.

Ma Zhaoyang put his right hand on his forehead, his mouth slightly swollen, he wanted to say something but couldn't. Ma Wenyi is a wonderful person who can indeed bring happiness to others sometimes.

"The first soul skill - red blood burning, burn, youth! Crazy A-wing!"

This is also a strengthening skill. Attack, speed, and soul power are each increased by 50%. It is a very powerful first soul skill.

Ma Wenyi rushed toward Li Shaojie like a charge of a war horse. He used his first leg skills to launch a whip and kicked Zhu Wukui with exploding soul power.

The Ma family is good at kicking, and the twelve-way kicking technique passed down from their family is considered to be the best. His style of movement is sharp and coordinated, and he uses many techniques to strike simultaneously from the top and bottom of the body, making it easy for the opponent to defend himself. When making moves on the lower body, it is important that the legs are three inches above the knees. The moves are small and fast, so there is no risk of being defeated when attacking. The attacks in the upper hand are mostly splitting and smashing, which are powerful and powerful. It is said that there is a song: "The hands are two doors, and the legs are all used to beat people. The horse's legs have four hands. People and ghosts are worried when they see it."

"The first soul skill—Earth Armor" Zhu Wukui used the same family soul skill starting method and used the Earth Flowing Fist to face the difficulties.

On one side is the leg technique, with versatile moves, quick attack and defense, quick and coherent hooks and kicks, distinct rhythm, and strong explosive power; on the other side is the punching technique, which is as powerful as a tiger coming out of the mountain, as fast as a thirsty dragon rushing across the river, and the palm techniques are perfectly coordinated.

"Ah... roar... ha... ah..." As the game progressed, the audience roared with passion and passion like Ma Wenyi.

At the beginning, the two men's boxing and kicking skills were evenly matched. As the competition lasted, Ma Wenyi, with the increase of his first soul skill, was superior to Zhu Wukui in both soul power output and speed, and gradually suppressed Zhu Wukui, especially during the transition between offense and defense. , Zhu Wukui is a little clumsy.

"The second soul skill - flame trampling, ah~youth~~this is youth~" Ma Wenyi saw the right moment, turned around in the air and stepped down heavily with his feet, the shadow of the red blood horse appeared behind him and gave equal emphasis to penetrating power and shocking soul power. , in Zhu Wukui's horrified eyes, passing through the countless fist shadows "under the mud and sand", Zhu Wukui was kicked several dozen meters away in an instant. Zhu Wukui grabbed the ground with both hands and dragged out two long ravines. The earth armor on his chest was kicked to pieces, stone fragments were scattered, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

I had avoided Ma Wenyi before and had not fought for many days. It seemed that Ma Wenyi had made a lot of preparations and had a thorough study of his rushing fist.

He patted the ground with his "Second Soul Skill - Earth Pulse", and six sharp stone pillars quickly broke through the air and crashed into Ma Wenyi, while he quickly stepped forward with a sliding step.

Although Ma Wenyi was panting like an ox, he continued to use his second soul skill, Flame Trampling, his whole body ignited with crimson soul power, and countless bright red blood surged out, shattering stone pillars and sending stone fragments flying all over the sky. Suddenly, when his line of sight was blocked, Zhu Wukui suddenly rushed towards him and punched him with 'Earth Fury'. Endless violent energy burst out, and the shadow of his fist was directly imprinted on his body.

In exchange of courtesy, Ma Wenyi was also knocked away, but he did not have the defense like Zhu Wukui, and he vomited blood in large mouthfuls.

"Youth coexists with mistakes! Steel tempers steel, and brothers temper brothers. This is youth!" Ma Wenyi ignored the injuries to his internal organs and roared with a wild laugh. Under the red soul power, he was passionate and crazy. !
  "Bloom your youth! The third soul skill - War Horse Explosion Strike, the eleventh road where hundreds of rivers converge!"

The power of the Ma family's early soul skills was all exerted in conjunction with the leg skills. The third purple soul ring shone brightly, and a blazing war horse with a mouth full of sharp teeth gradually became clear behind it. The soul ring outputs soul power and roars continuously. It spins its legs in the air like a volcano erupting, forming two red dragons rising out of the sea. The two legs kick out five or six meters of soul power.

"The third soul skill - Mingbo Stone Fist, the boundless earth!"

Zhu Wukui roared angrily, his eyes full of determination. He also used the third purple soul ring, and the ripple power of the Mingbo Stone Fist was displayed through the boundless moves of the earth. The soul power was like a big river, surging.

Where the two fists and feet collided, a ring-shaped soul power aftermath visible to the naked eye spread to all directions. This powerful air wave was full of heat and weight. The powerful explosive force caused both sides to fly more than ten meters before falling down, blood spraying everywhere.

In the center of the ring, the ground is covered with rubble, criss-crossing, and filled with smoke. Only one figure can barely stand - Zhu Wukui!
  I have to admire the defensive power of the Zhu family's stone-armored porcupine!

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"How is it, old horse, do you accept it?" Zhu Yanfeng's proud expression almost twisted his lips. Zhu Wukui entered the top three, which is an achievement that the Zhu family has not achieved in many years.

Ma Zhaoyang was not convinced and said with red eyes: "That's Xiao Wukui's shit luck. If my grandson hadn't consumed too much soul power in the last game, he wouldn't be able to break through Xiao Wukui's defense in this game."

"Qin Wenji's Wuhun attack style is easily restrained by Xiao Wukui." Xia Yun said in a rational and neutral way.

Ma Zhaoyang's neck was red, his veins popped out, and he growled: "A horse has a journey of a thousand miles, and it can't go without a rider; people have aspirations to reach the sky, but they can't do it without luck. My family, Wen Yi, works hard and is tenacious but not arrogant, and there will always be a way to reach the sky." time!"

Everyone was silent. They knew how hard this young man worked. He ran around the village dozens of times every day, and he was everywhere. From morning to night, although his innate soul power was not outstanding, his progress in cultivation never fell behind. Queen, never get discouraged. Hard work will never betray others.

If there is a type of genius, he is a genius with a talent for hard work!
  (End of this chapter)