Douluo: Wuhun Seven Killing Sword, Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven

Chapter 232: Shrek Team Suffers Retribution Again
"Who are you calling a chicken?" Ma Hongjun's forehead was bulging with veins and he was burning with anger.

If you say he is fat, he may not object, but if you say that the martial spirit he is proud of is a chicken, that is unforgivable.

"This fat guy is getting anxious. Snow Mastiff has secured this victory." Under the ring, Tian Guocheng, the deputy captain, laughed loudly.

On paper, the two teams are actually not much different in strength.

Competitions between soul masters of the same level are often evenly matched, and if you want to win, you must use some tricks.

Among them, provocation is the simplest and most effective way.

Once the opponent is enraged, he will not hold back in attacking, which in turn consumes the opponent's state.

Of course, if your own strength is not strong enough, what awaits you will be a bloody revenge.

"Hongjun just can't keep his cool. He's such an adult, but he's still like this. It's so disappointing!" Yu Xiaogang said with an unhappy look on his face.

If Ma Hongjun loses a game, his teammates have to clean up his mess. This puts their tactics in a passive position.

Because the opponent can make targeted deployments based on their next player.

Flanders quickly spoke up for him, "Xiaogang, when I come back, I will definitely discipline Hongjun strictly. Calm down first. With Xiaosan and Mubai, we won't lose this game."

Seeing that the other party had given in, Yu Xiaogang nodded with satisfaction.

Among the Shrek Eight Devils, the four strongest ones, two are his nephews, one is his disciple, and the remaining one, Dai Mubai, has also been trained by him and can be considered as half a disciple.

In this way, he had the confidence to speak.

……

Despite the attack that disregarded the consumption of soul power, Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line still burned the Snow Mastiff.

But surprisingly, it did not cause much harm to it.

"It's just a chicken fire, nothing more than that." A smile appeared on the snow mastiff's lips.

"Don't be complacent, it's not over yet!" Ma Hongjun shouted, and a pair of flaming wings grew behind him.

"The third soul skill, Phoenix Wings Sky Soar!"

Ma Hongjun flew into the air.

However, given his fat body, the scene looked very funny.

Also due to the influence of his physical condition, his flying height was limited and he did not fly out of the attack range of the Snow Mastiff.

"I see that your pair of wings are struggling to carry your body. In that case, you should let your wings have a good rest." The Snow Mastiff licked the corner of his mouth, and the second soul ring under his feet lit up.

The Snow Mountain Ao Dog's hind legs rubbed against the ground of the ring, making a gurgling sound. The next moment, he jumped up.

Ma Hongjun flapped his wings, and countless fire feathers fell from his wings, trying to stop the opponent's attack.

"Your flames won't do."

The Snow Mountain Ao Dog martial spirit's forelimbs popped out sharp claws and slapped Ma Hongjun's body hard.

As a power-type soul master, the force of this attack is not small.

Ma Hongjun's flying ability is quite poor, which does not allow him to fly flexibly at all.

Before the claw was about to fall, he flapped his wings to dodge, but he didn't get far.

Finally, the sharp claws fell on him, leaving a deep wound on his chest. Blood flowed down his skin and dripped onto the ground continuously.

Ma Hongjun tumbled several times in the air and finally fell to the ground weakly.

His head fell down and hit the ground heavily.

At this moment, all the contestants stood up. At that height, plus Ma Hongjun's own weight, if his skull was shattered or his neck was broken, he would be dead. And the rules of the Soul Master Competition are that you cannot kill your opponent.

Such a serious accident must be taken seriously by everyone.

"Hongjun." Flanders' eyes were bloodshot and he rushed forward.

All the members of the Beast Academy team rushed to the ring and stared at Flanders with vigilant eyes.

For them, they can choose not to participate in the competition, but they must not touch their people.

Ke Jieyou sighed, "He still has a breath left, but if there is no powerful healing spirit master to provide treatment within ten minutes, he will die soon."

"How should this be calculated?" Chen Huayu asked, "He was not killed directly, but died due to untimely treatment. This should not be considered a violation of the Beast Academy, right?"

Ning Tianchen shook his head. "This is just for arguing. If someone really dies, the organizer will be forced to expel the Beast Academy from this competition."

Back then, when the Qibao team beat the Shrek team, Tang San and the others did not suffer fatal injuries. Even if they were not treated in time, they could have survived with their good physical fitness.

Ma Hongjun is different.

Hitting your head on the brick floor is no small matter. In serious cases, even after recovery, there will still be serious sequelae.

"Referee, they are killing people!" Flanders accused angrily.

"This" referee was frightened by his momentum.

The undecided referee turned his eyes to the podium.

Gu Rong said softly: "He still has a breath left, but it won't be long before he passes away."

Xue Qinghe knows the situation, but there is no healing soul master around him. How can he save people?

Everyone from Shrek Academy rushed to Flanders and stared at him unkindly.

The head teacher of the Beast Academy is no ordinary person, but a Soul Douluo elder from the Snow Mountain Sect.

He snorted lightly, and the aura of a level 87 Soul Douluo was clearly revealed.

"So strong." Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but be surprised.

Gu Rong whispered in his ear and told him the other party's strength.

Ning Fengzhi analyzed: "He is just a team leader, but he has such strength. The power of the Snow Mountain Sect is probably beyond our imagination."

Gu Rong agreed and said, "Feng Zhi, if you take action, how sure are you that you can save that fat man?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm not a healing spirit master. The Seven Treasures Divine Light can only keep him alive. If a healing spirit master can't arrive in time, and my spirit power runs out, or his condition worsens, then there's nothing I can do."

Xue Qinghe saw what he was thinking.

To be honest, he didn't want the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to have any relationship with the Snow Mountain Sect. But in front of others, Ning Fengzhi was his teacher, so how could a disciple betray his teacher?
"Teacher, since we can't save him, then according to the rules of the competition, should we expel the Beast Academy from this competition?"

Ning Fengzhi waved his hand, "No need. Uncle Gu, send a message to Dean Ke and tell him to rush back to the sect immediately and find a healing spirit master."

……

The opponent was very powerful. Flanders saw that revenge was hopeless, so he quickly grabbed Yu Xiaogang's hand and said, "Xiaogang, you must have a way. Save Hongjun."

"Dean, it's too late. Jiangzhu just used a healing spirit skill, which can only heal external injuries, and has no way to treat internal injuries."

Yu Tianheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Even if you rush back to the sect and bring a healing spirit master with you at your speed, Hongjun, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on until then."

Yu Xiaogang sighed and said, "Ask Sect Master Ning. He is the best auxiliary spirit master on the continent, maybe he can find a way."

With a thump, Flanders knelt down in front of Ning Fengzhi on the platform, "Sect Master Ning, please save Hongjun."

(End of this chapter)