Douluo: This soul master has a little bit of luck

Chapter 48: Beating Ma Hongjun

"this…"

Hearing Qi Lin's words, a look of hesitation flashed across Flanders' face.

Don't get me wrong, he is not worried about Qi Lin now, but about his direct disciple Ma Hongjun.

For geniuses...

No, a real monster can never be treated with common sense.

He knew too little about Qi Lin, even though he knew that Qi Lin was just an auxiliary soul master.

But when he saw the confidence and composure revealed in Qi Lin's tone, he no longer regarded Qi Lin as an ordinary auxiliary soul master.

Of course, there is another reason besides his subjective conjecture.

That is, after Qi Lin took the initiative to agree, Xiao Wu, who had cared about him a lot before, did not show the slightest panic on her face.

Obviously, Xiao Wu is also fully confident in Qi Lin's strength!
Unfortunately, before Flanders could continue speaking, Ma Hongjun spoke impatiently.

"Ha, that's what you said. If I hit you and you cry, don't blame me for hitting you too hard."

Ma Hongjun seemed to be afraid that Qi Lin would go back on his word, and also seemed to be worried that Flanders would intervene, so he seemed very impatient.

However, when Flanders saw this scene, the reaction he got was a sigh of disappointment.

Well, it’s time to let the fat guy suffer a little!

I hope he will learn his lesson this time!
"Okay, since Qi Lin has agreed, then Fatty, you can have a soul battle with him."

"Remember, stop when you're done!"

Flanders' expression was complicated. This sentence not only applied to Ma Hongjun, but also to Qi Lin.

However, his actions were like talking to a deaf person, and Ma Hongjun completely ignored him.

I saw him rubbing his hands together, with a look of high morale on his face.

"Don't worry, Dean, I will save some face for Teacher Qi and won't embarrass him too much!"

Flanders sighed deeply and patted his forehead with his hand.

The fat man is hopeless!
When the others saw this, they also had different thoughts.

The other teachers at Shrek were more like watching the show.

People like them are smart and their thoughts are probably similar to Flanders'.

However, they did not think too highly of Qi Lin.

After all, no matter how many hidden cards he has, he is ultimately just an auxiliary soul master.

Dai Mubai, on the other hand, had an evil smile on his face and watched quietly from the side, as if he had already witnessed Qi Lin's defeat.

Oscar frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

Zhu Zhuqing pushed Xiao Wu's shoulder, but found that Xiao Wu was looking at Ma Hongjun with a gloating look on her face. There was no worry on her face at all.

At the same time, Qi Lin and Ma Hongjun had walked to the middle of the playground and confronted each other.

Looking at Qi Lin, who was tall, handsome, and had a clean and refreshing temperament, and comparing himself with his short and fat appearance, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

"Little pretty boy, you've grown so handsome, wait and see how I'm going to deal with you!"

Ma Hongjun muttered softly, then shouted, "Phoenix, possess!"

When they heard the word "Phoenix", Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, who were unaware of the truth, both looked stern.

After all, the Phoenix Martial Soul is one of the top beast martial souls.

I didn't expect that this little fat boy actually awakened this top-level martial spirit. He really is a true man who never reveals his true self!

The next second, when the two saw that Ma Hongjun's hair grew longer to form a Mohawk hairstyle and his hands turned into chicken claws after being possessed by the martial spirit, they immediately showed an expression of laughter.

Is this also called Phoenix Martial Soul?
Is he here to make people laugh?
On the other side, looking at Ma Hongjun who was already possessed by the martial spirit, he did not even release the martial spirit.

Is this little fat guy worthy of releasing his martial spirit?

Qi Lin hooked his finger at him, and although his face did not show any contempt, his attitude and action made Ma Hongjun unbearable for a moment.

"Damn, I've never seen such an arrogant person in my life!"

Even others said so.

Qi Lin is just an assistant, how dare he be so arrogant in front of Ma Hongjun!

"Look at how I teach you a lesson!"

"Phoenix FireWire!"

Ma Hongjun let out a low shout, and the first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up.

The next second, he opened his mouth wide and a ball of purple-red flame suddenly shot towards Qi Lin.

But just as he made his move, Qi Lin's figure suddenly disappeared from his original position like a shadow.

The purple-red flame instantly shot into the air, leaving a dark line of fire on the ground.

Ma Hongjun reacted immediately and his pupils suddenly constricted.

In his sight, he could only barely catch a glimpse of Qi Lin's afterimage.

Of course, when he reacted, Qi Lin had already arrived in front of him and punched him in the face.

boom!
The next second, Ma Hongjun let out a scream of "Ah".

Then his body was like a ball, and was knocked several feet away by Qi Lin's punch, leaving a long mark on the ground.

"With this speed and this strength, is Qi Lin sure he's not a Soul Master of the Strong Attack system?"

Everyone looked shocked, but no one cared about Ma Hongjun's current condition.

On the other side, Ma Hongjun got up from the ground, his head still buzzing.

But when he finally regained consciousness, he saw Qi Lin's smiling expression in his pupils.

Ma Hongjun's heart skipped a beat, and his mouth suddenly puffed up, ready to spit out another mouthful of Phoenix Fire Line.

But before he could release his soul skill, Qi Lin, with a smile on his face, had already grabbed his long Mohawk hair with one hand and suddenly pulled out his other hand.

With this slap, the air was filled with the sound of a sonic boom.

Ma Hongjun's face instantly became congested and swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"That's it?"

"Are you worthy of being called a monster?"

As he spoke, he swung his weapons left and right frantically, leaving afterimages on his palms.

Ma Hongjun's face was completely swollen like a pig's head.

His already wretched face was now even more unrecognizable, with both eyes squeezed into a thin slit, barely revealing his already dizzy and confused look.

"Little Fatty, if you want to pick a fight, you need to have enough strength to back it up!"

Qi Lin stopped what he was doing, shook his arms, and said lightly.

Then he picked up Ma Hongjun's Mohawk hairstyle and threw it into the air. He exerted force with his legs, suddenly jumped above him, and stepped on his chest.

boom!
The next second, Ma Hongjun's fat body was like a cannonball, embedded into the ground with a bang.

Under his body, spider-web-like cracks suddenly appeared.

At this time, Qi Lin fell from mid-air, and in front of Ma Hongjun's horrified eyes, stepped on his head less than ten centimeters away.

In an instant, the ground was cracked by Qi Lin's kick, and gravel flew everywhere, brushing against Ma Hongjun's cheek. He was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe, and suddenly a hot stream flowed out of his lower body.

This horrifying scene had stunned everyone present except Xiao Wu.

Everyone looked at Qi Lin as if he were a monster, waiting for his explanation.

How the hell can this be an auxiliary soul master?
What about the liar?
(End of this chapter)