Gourd of Douluo

Chapter 23 The 2v2 battle begins

"How about the gourd and phoenix combination?"

Ma Hongjun smiled awkwardly. The name was really unpleasant, but he didn't dare to say it directly. I could only say against my will, "It's okay, it's okay."

Seeing Ma Hongjun's troubled expression, Wang Xiaofeng didn't know that he disliked the name. He said to the staff: "We are called the Colorful Fire Phoenix Combination."

Colorful Fire Phoenix, Ma Hongjun nodded. Although it was not that good, at least it sounded much better than the gourd phoenix.

Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun's iron fighting spirit badges have an additional line of four-character carvings, with the four-character combination of colorful fire and phoenix engraved on it.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at his fighting spirit badge and thought to himself: If just the words on the back of the badge represent a combination, then as long as it is within the tolerance of the badge, can you form different combinations with different people to gain points?
  Wang Xiaofeng asked the staff curiously, and he smiled meaningfully: "If you have enough soul power, you can fight from morning to night."

Indeed, if there is no auxiliary soul master to help restore soul power, it will take a long time just to restore soul power. Blindly signing up for the competition will drag down even your cultivation.

After waiting for a while, I heard someone coming from the ring, "Now, the third match of two versus two, the White Tiger Sausage combination will face the powerful combination."

"Hahaha, I knew it was Boss Dai and the others when I heard it. This name is really funny."

Wang Xiaofeng took Ma Hongjun, who was holding his belly and laughing, to the audience stage where Dai Mubai and Oscar were playing to watch the game.

Wang Xiaofeng found that the current battle situation on the stage was very unfavorable to Dai Mubai. Although both opponents had buffalo martial spirits, their martial spirits were not very strong, and their attached spirit rings were still one white and one yellow, so they were completely incomparable to them.

But Oscar was completely a burden. He stood aside and watched the show. It was Dai Mubai's 1v2 on the stage. If the soul power and soul rings of the two people were not different from Dai Mubai's, Dai Mubai would have lost long ago.

"Xiaofeng, what do you think?" Flanders stood aside at some point and asked Wang Xiaofeng.

"Mubai and the others should win this one."

"Oh? Now Mubai is being beaten by the opponent." Flanders asked doubtfully, but there was a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"The opponent should also be a soul master who has recently come to the soul fighting arena to train. He only dealt with Mubai but ignored Oscar. His soul power was not as much as Mubai's, and he kept using soul skills, while Mubai only used a protective barrier for defense. If we drag it on like this, with Oscar's sausage as a back-up, our opponent will definitely lose."

Sure enough, the battle progressed as Wang Xiaofeng had reasoned. In the end, Dai Mubai dragged his exhausted body and used the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave to knock them out of the ring.

The host quickly came to the soul fighting stage and announced loudly, "The White Tiger Sausage combination has won, with a record of one win and zero losses. The Dali combination has a record of one win and one loss. White Tiger Sausage Combination, please go down and register your points."

Sure enough, the opponent was also a newbie.

Seeing Dai Mubai and Oscar step down, Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun quickly went up to congratulate them. After all, it was their first battle, so a victory was worth celebrating.

Looking at Dai Mubai's healthy body, Wang Xiaofeng nodded. Although Oscar was not good at fighting, he was still very effective as a logistical support.

After waiting in the waiting area for nearly ten minutes, Wang Xiaofeng heard the name of his group.

"Fat man, it's our turn." Wang Xiaofeng called to Ma Hongjun, who was looking at the girl. Indicates that it's their turn and will be more serious later.

"Xiaofeng, come on." Dai Mubai and Oscar cheered for Wang Xiaofeng and Ma Hongjun.

Wang Xiaofeng followed the soul master passage to the soul fighting stage. At least half of the surrounding audience seats were occupied, and the crowd was more popular than Dai Mubai's performance just now. Their opponents are already waiting for them on the soul fighting stage.

At this time, the host on the stage was announcing the soul master combination.

"Now, the fifth match of two versus two, the colorful fire phoenix combination versus the rose combination."

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the two burly aunts opposite, and it seemed that they might be beast spirits.

"Game start!"

Both sides summoned their martial spirits immediately.

"Boar, possessed." "Wirewort, show your charm."

So, why do so many people like to call their own martial soul’s name when summoning their martial soul? Doesn't this expose part of the information? Wang Xiaofeng said he couldn't understand.

"I have a purple gourd, and I have a red gourd." Wang Xiaofeng's two soul rings shone brightly.

Ma Hongjun only felt that his body was suddenly covered by a layer of film, which felt a little strange, and then his whole body was enveloped in red light.

"It's great, the power is constantly emerging!"

Ma Hongjun was still feeling his surge in strength, but the other side started to attack.

"Hmph, two children, let my wire grass leave you an unforgettable memory. The first soul skill is growth. The second soul skill is entangling!"

Wang Xiaofeng looked at the dense grass spreading from the opposite side. The second soul skill of the opponent's mountain boar soul master also lit up, and his body seemed to become stronger.

"Then it should be a wave strategy of binding control and boar collision." This idea flashed through Wang Xiaofeng's mind.

Unfortunately, standing around and getting beaten is not our style.

"Fat man, clear the place!" Wang Xiaofeng snapped his fingers and pointed at the wire grass that was spreading on the ground and shouted.

"Brother Feng, I've been waiting for your words." The two century-old soul rings on Ma Hongjun's body lit up at the same time, and a faint pressure came from Ma Hongjun. "The second soul skill, Phoenix in Fire. The first soul skill, Phoenix Fire Wire!"

Violent purple flames suddenly erupted from Ma Hongjun's body, and then he opened his mouth fiercely, and a thin stream of purple-red flames spat out towards the wire grass on the stage.

Suddenly a sea of ​​​​fire ignited on the stage.

After all, it was just a discussion, so Ma Hongjun did not dare to greet the other party. He knew very well how difficult his flame was, and he had no money to compensate if he maimed someone.

Seeing the iron grass on the field burning violently, the iron grass soul master quickly cut off his connection with the martial spirit. However, even so, the soul power in his body was turbulent, and he was unable to summon the martial spirit for a while.

"Fat man, your martial spirit is really the nemesis of the plant system." Wang Xiaofeng looked at the fire in front of him and said helplessly.

"Brother Feng, there's nothing we can do about it. You can blame me for being too good."

Ma Hongjun waved his hand aside, saying that the opponent was too weak and could not display his due strength.

At this moment, a huge figure suddenly rushed out of the sea of ​​​​fire, knocking Ma Hongjun away, and then continued running towards Wang Xiaofeng.

It turned out to be the mountain boar spirit master who had been accumulating power before.

Only then did Wang Xiaofeng discover that the soul master of Mountain Boar Wuhun had a layer of soil attached to his body. Is this his real second soul skill?
  As long as there is a clod of soil attached to the body, it will not be directly burned by the fat man's flames. So is there any chance to fight back? It seems that the other party is also a ruthless person. Although there is a stone and soul power between him, the temperature of the flame is not too bearable for the fat man.

Wang Xiaofeng, who was standing at the edge of the Soul Fighting Arena, was still in the mood to think about things, which showed that he was really not in a hurry given the current situation. But Ma Hongjun didn’t think so.

Ma Hongjun, who had fallen aside, realized at this moment that because of his carelessness, Wang Xiaofeng fell into crisis.

Ma Hongjun suddenly aroused his soul power, and the flames on his body became even more intense. Directly facing the opponent's Iron Wire Grass Spirit Master, he fired a Phoenix Fire Wire.

In his opinion, Wang Xiaofeng was hopeless and could only eliminate the soul masters on the opposite side to minimize the losses, so that he would not lose anything if he exchanged them for one.

It looked like the wild boar spirit master was rushing toward him with a speed of at least 50 miles.

Wang Xiaofeng immediately poured soul power into the martial spirit in his hand, and used the passive skill of the martial spirit that he had only used once and never used again.

“The size is as desired.”

With the injection of soul power, the green gourd in Wang Xiaofeng's hand instantly expanded to a size of 2 meters, completely covering Wang Xiaofeng's figure.

"What's the use of such a weak soul skill? Just let me eliminate you."

"boom"

The big gourd that stood in front of the wild boar was instantly smashed.

"Huh, what about people?"

After the mountain boar spirit master smashed the gourd, he found that Wang Xiaofeng had disappeared.

Wang Xiaofeng, who was hiding in the blind spot of his vision, maintained a starting position.

"instant!"

Cracks appeared on the ground under Wang Xiaofeng's feet, and Wang Xiaofeng's figure disappeared.

"Hey, where are you looking?"

At some point, Wang Xiaofeng had appeared next to the Mountain Boar Spirit Master, maintaining a charging posture.

"Fuck you."

Wang Xiaofeng mobilized all his strength and punched the opponent hard to knock him back outside the venue.

When the host saw that the winner was decided, he quickly ran to the ring and shouted.

"The winner is the colorful fire phoenix combination, let us congratulate them."

Boom——, cheers suddenly sounded at this moment. The wonderful battle attracted everyone's attention, and there was thunderous applause.

Wang Xiaofeng looked at Ma Hongjun blowing a kiss to the outside and shouted helplessly.

"Fat man, stop showing off and give me a hand."

Only then did Ma Hongjun realize that Wang Xiaofeng's legs were already scarred and he had lost enough blood to donate once.

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　The battle scenes are really terrible. They are constantly being revised from front to back, and I can barely watch them.

　　
  　
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