Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 38 Blazing Sword Slays the Evil Phoenix! The Second Form of the Azure Lotus Sword Song - Yin-Yang Blazing Sword (Bonus Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)
The old days.

Ma Hongjun rode the wind, acting arrogantly and recklessly:

"That's it?"

"That's it?"

"The imperial city—this is it?!"

now.

The echoes of the past have been crushed.

The fiery phoenix has become a background figure.

Clad in white, bathed in flames, he strolled calmly, returning the favor with a single glance:

"That's it?"

"That's it?"

"Evil fire—that's it?!"

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For the audience below the stage.

This starkly contrasting scene is as refreshing as drinking ice water on a sweltering summer day.

The comfort lasted from head to toe.

"Good, good, good! Hahaha! This is all the evil fire you've got?!"

It's unclear who shouted it first.

This shout, like a spark igniting a prairie fire, instantly set the entire Soul Arena ablaze.

In a very short moment.

The entire arena resounded with the phrase, "This is the evil fire."

Such a scene was so shocking that it sent chills down one's spine.

"Cough cough!"

Yu Feng's face flushed with excitement, and his cough aggravated his injuries, causing blood to trickle from the corner of his mouth.

But he paid no heed, his voice hoarse as he roared and shouted along with the audience.

Oslo quickly supported his swaying body.

"Yu Feng, you're about to die, stop fucking yelling!"

Yu Feng's eyes were a mixture of humiliation and satisfaction.

"Oslo, you don't understand."

"This is the first time in my life that I've been trampled on."

"Today, Jianjiu will return the favor on my behalf. From now on, he will be my idol, Yufeng."

VIP box.

Dugu Bo looked down at the bustling crowd below.

That figure in white was undoubtedly the center of attention.

A rare smile appeared on his stern old face.

"What a magnificent immortal Li Bai..."

He met countless people throughout his life.

I know there are some people who are born with personal charm.

Every gesture he makes can stir up a storm.

Li Zhexian was such a person.

"grandfather……"

Dugu Yan stared intently at the white-clad youth on the arena, her beautiful eyes unblinking.

"Can I beat the immortal brother now?"

"Can't beat it."

Dugu Bo felt that his answer was too straightforward.

He was worried about hurting his granddaughter's self-esteem.

I was just about to add a couple of sentences.

But then Dugu Yan excitedly said:

"That's great!"

Dugu Bo: "..."

He stroked his beard, lost in thought.

Shouldn't we ask Li Zhexian if the detoxification he received last time left him with any lingering health problems?

The Ye family's private room.

Ye's mother stared intently at Ye Lingling.

“Lingling, you must make Li Zhexian accept you.”

"Whether my Ye family's Nine Heart Begonia can defeat the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda depends on Li Zhexian."

"I understand, Mother."

Ye Lingling agreed, her thoughts drifting a little further away.

She wasn't thinking about how to entangle Li Zhexian.

Instead, I'm thinking...

Don't be fooled by Li Zhexian's aloof swordsman persona on the stage; he's probably thinking about which restaurant to go to for a treat later.

Ok.

That's just his personality.

Royal Box.

"Young Master, once you take charge of the Spirit Hall, this boy will surely become your right-hand man!"

The pufferfish said excitedly:
"At that time, my Spirit Hall..."

"Shut up."

Xue Qinghe coldly interrupted the porcupine's words.

"after……"

Her voice was soft, yet carried an undeniable authority.

"I will not allow you to confuse Li Zhexian with the Spirit Hall."

In her heart.

People like Li Bai.

It's time to ride a horse galloping towards the world, or to stroll along a clear stream bathed in moonlight.

Instead of staying with her and wallowing in the mire of power.

She doesn't deserve it.

"This is impossible!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened like copper bells, his rugged face filled with disbelief. Completely unharmed after being submerged in the Phoenix Evil Flame?
Let alone this junior, even Zhao Wuji himself couldn't do it so easily.

Qin Ming sighed and said bitterly:

"Teacher, let Hongjun admit defeat."

"The little monsters at Shrek are very strong."

“But Jianjiu is different; he’s a prodigy.”

The monster is still within human reach.

The demons are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Zhao Wuji's expression shifted between light and dark, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

Ma Hongjun was brought by him; he absolutely cannot be allowed to get into trouble.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and he was about to speak.

boom--!
The fierce battle resumes on the arena.

"I do not believe!"

Ma Hongjun took an angry step forward.

The second spirit ring rose up beneath his feet.

"Second Soul Skill - Phoenix Reborn from the Ashes!"

Purple evil flames shot into the sky.

It condensed into the shape of a phoenix behind Ma Hongjun.

The phoenix spread its wings and cried out, and the scorching air waves spread out like a tsunami.

Even through the soul power shield, the audience in front felt a suffocating, burning pain.

The Soul Masters in the Battle Arena quickly channeled their Soul Power to stabilize the swaying protective shield.

But that's not all.

Ma Hongjun's third spirit ring, which was also his only purple spirit ring, suddenly lit up.

"Third Soul Skill - Phoenix Wing Soaring Through the Sky!"

Phew——!
A deafening, ear-piercing cry of a phoenix rang out.

Ma Hongjun was engulfed by the raging purple flames.

A pair of wings formed from purple flames suddenly extended from his back.

The purple flame wings were over four meters long, and each flap brought up a rolling heat wave, scorching the soul power shield.

Om-!
The fire wings flapped wildly.

Ma Hongjun soared into the sky.

It drew a fiery purple trail in the air.

"Sword Wine!"

"Let's see how you counter this!"

Ma Hongjun hovered in mid-air, looking down at the white-clad swordsman on the arena.

The purple flame wings flapped suddenly.

The fiery rain poured down like a torrential downpour, engulfing the area where Li Zhexian was located.

This is a horrifying scene.

This caused countless audience members to stand up in shock.

Li Bai, the immortal poet, fluttered his white robes wildly in the burning wind.

He tilted his head slightly, his dark eyes reflecting the falling rain of fire.

"fire……"

He parted his thin lips slightly, his voice not loud, yet strangely pierced through the deafening roar.

"That's not how you play it."

The moment the words fell.

He slowly raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and suddenly clenched them in the air.

Zheng——!
A clear, resonant sword cry echoed throughout.

An ancient sword hilt appeared out of thin air in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, the clear and jade-like Azure Lotus Sword appeared inch by inch, as if unraveling a cocoon from the void.

Twelve blue lotus imprints bloomed one after another on the sword's blade.

"Azure Lotus Sword Song, Second Form—"

Li Zhexian's gaze suddenly sharpened.

"Two Elements - Blazing Sword"

The twelve blue lotus imprints suddenly shone brightly.

Large gushes of thick, viscous, pure, fiery red flames erupted from the lotus heart.

In an instant.

The three-foot-six-inch Azure Lotus Sword was drawn out in a long, nimble stream of flame, burning with a crimson tail.

The sword tip flickered erratically, its blade enveloped in flowing crimson flames, leaving a trail of fire several meters long.

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A blend of sharpness and passion.

The Soul Master maintaining the protective shield turned pale.

The protective shield trembled violently, groaning under the strain, and several cracks began to appear.

And at this moment.

A rich purple soul ring swirled around the flaming sword.

"Second Soul Skill - Three Swords of Splendor".

This moment.

The Azure Lotus Sword seemed poised to break through its ultimate domain and step into another unfathomable realm.

Li Zhexian felt a sudden tingling or numbness in his back.

It felt as if something was about to pierce through the skin and burst out.

Battle is imminent.

Li Zhexian had no choice but to think more.

He raised the Azure Lotus Sword, its tail blazing with crimson flames, its sharpness and heat almost piercing through everything, and slashed down at Ma Hongjun in mid-air.

"today……"

"Blazing Sword Slays the Evil Phoenix!"

At midnight, it burned out...

It takes me several hours to write a single chapter, I apologize to all my readers.

I'll update again at midnight, you can read it in the morning.

It will be past midnight tomorrow.

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