Douluo: Hongjun, hurry up and fight for dad

Chapter 157 Devil
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Yang Fanchang's eyes changed slightly, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

The first soul ring lights up, and the first soul skill is activated!

The handle of the hammer began to tremble crazily, and a black wave burst out from Yang Fanchang's hands holding the handle tightly.

The black ripples formed a black stand all over Yang Fanchang's body, even the phoenix flame couldn't move forward an inch when it touched the wall of the stand!
However, even if this black stance can block Ma Hongjun's flames, it cannot block his body!
Ma Hongjun unexpectedly changed direction suddenly in the air, his left leg slashed towards Yang Fanchang like a battle axe.

The left leg has become Ma Hongjun's strongest weapon.

The strength of the ten thousand year spirit bone makes it invincible in battles of this level!

So much so that Ma Hongjun can use him as a weapon to face head-to-head with the Wuhun!
Almost the moment he got close to Yang Fanchang, when his right leg touched the ground, Ma Hongjun's close-up and reckless attributes instantly started!
Berserker!Reckless!As long as the weapon is not broken, he will not stop attacking!
boom!
Yang Fan was not surprised but happy, and raised the handle of the hammer to the sky.

He blocked the hammer handle in front of himself.

After getting close, I have already tied up my hands and feet!But he didn't expect that Ma Hongjun didn't take advantage of this advantage, and instead wanted to head-on, directly blasting at him!
The gap between the strength of Wu Wuhun and the physical body cannot be made up by the current low-level soul masters. Therefore, in Yang Fanchang's view, Ma Tianqi's behavior is just asking for his own death!
"Break!" Yang Fan let out a long cry, with a firm tone and confident eyes!
With his weapon spirit as hard as iron, and Ma Hongjun's full-strength blow tomahawk-like whip leg, the powerful impact produced by the two, he could already see that his left calf would be easily broken like a wooden stick!

boom!
Buzz! !

There was a sound like a metal tremor.

Yang Fanchang felt that something was wrong with his hand!
He clearly remembered that the sound when he smashed the body was not like this, this feeling was more like the feeling that he had smashed into fine iron!

Looking up, I saw Ma Hongjun grinning at him!

Seeing this bloodthirsty smile, Yang Fanchang felt nothing but a chill in his heart.

He actually blocked his weapon spirit with his body?how can that be?Even a beast soul master at the level of the soul sect dare not collide with his own war hammer with his body!
In the next second, I saw Ma Hongjun's right leg standing on the ground like a tree root!

The temperature of the flame rose sharply, to the point that the edges of the special clothes began to gradually melt.

Ma Hongjun's skin was as if it had just been stimulated by boiling water, like a freshly cooked prawn, glowing deep red, because his body surface was full of dark golden flames, so this performance was not obvious.

A slight change appeared in Ma Hongjun's body!
Get bigger!At this moment, the muscles of the left leg became like the lines of an ancient tree.

The next moment, a fist print was magnified and distorted in Yang Fanchang's pupils!

Yang Fanchang wanted to press the hammer handle down again.

However, among all weapons, there is no doubt that the attack range of fists and feet is the smallest, and correspondingly, the attack speed of fists and feet is also the fastest!

Countless phoenix flames are mixed with incomparably huge kinetic energy, and the flames at this moment are like torrential rain.

But at this moment, this powerful flame can only serve as a foil for this punch!

The black stand shattered the moment it touched Ma Hongjun's iron fist.

"boom!!"

Yang Fanchang's body flew high, and the huge hammer was even taken away.

In the distance, it seems that the guy is not a phoenix, but more like a flame demon, but he didn't give Yang Fan the slightest chance to grow.

It seems that this guy is willing to use the flying function of the flame wings.

He even used these wings as a tool for rapid acceleration!

The huge flaming wings slapped violently, coordinating with Ma Hongjun's full-strength start.

This flaming figure appeared in front of Yang Fanchang instantly.

"Wait...wait!! I have something to say..." Yang Fan shouted anxiously.

"Save what you want to say until the end of the fight! Or maybe never say it again!" Ma Hongjun laughed wildly.

His tone was slowly filled with anger, his eyes were wide open, his face was cold, and murderous intent loomed.

"call!"

There were bursts of screams!

It turned out that a leg was growing towards Yang Fan at a terrifying speed.

It is like a scythe weeding, it seems to want to cut Yang Fanchang in one blow!
The strength of the back, waist, and thighs are fused together dramatically!
As a result, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the black afterimage made Yang Fan only think anxiously, and his body could not move at all.

"Oh!"

"Crack!"

Yang Fanchang was blown away like a torn sack, and there was even a terrifying dent in his right waist.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Yang Fan covered the depression with his right hand in pain, and shouted in extreme pain.

But Ma Hongjun's eyes did not show any fluctuation.

Even charging quickly, he came in front of Yang Fanchang at the fastest speed.

Soul master!Battle Soul Master!Both weapon soul masters and beast soul masters are in a sense the most outstanding fighters.

Even though he was seriously injured, even though the severe pain in his body was constantly torturing his nerves, he still raised his arms to block Ma Hongjun's attack!

"Oh!"

The two front jabs attracted all of Yang Fanchang's attractiveness, and the next moment Ma Hongjun dived fiercely, as if the whole person disappeared directly from Yang Fanchang's vision.

When Yang Fan's long gaze saw Ma Hongjun, his fist was only a tiny bit away from the sunken part on his right side.

But Yang Fan noticed Ma Hongjun's eyes, there was even a kind of enjoyment in it, the enjoyment of the enemy falling into his fighting rhythm.

The next moment, severe pain came, which was unbearable even for a 31-level battle soul master, and Yang Fanchang passed out on the spot.

When his body fell to the ground...

"Young City Lord!"

"Young Master Yang!!"

Two mournful shouts came.

The two men in black couldn't hold back anymore.

However, before they could take any action, Ma Hongjun grabbed Yang Fan's long hair with one hand and lifted him up like a cargo.

"Bastard! What do you want?"

"Do you know who it is in your hand? He is the Young Lord of Suotuo City! Do you know who the Lord of Suotuo City is? That is the Soul Sage recognized by Haotian Douluo! Master Yang Chenghu!"

"Let go of Young Master Yang! I promise! Let him go, I promise you can still live!"

"Don't do stupid things! Boy! You still have a great youth! You are still young!"

The two men in black looked threatening, one sang bad face, the other sang red face, and threatened and lured Ma Hongjun.

At this moment, the two of them didn't dare to act rashly any more.

"Heh!" Ma Hongjun smiled, the flames were absorbed into his body one after another, and he slowly lifted Yang Fanchang in front of him, his eyes leveled with his own.

(End of this chapter)