Recommendation Tickets and Monthly Tickets, please.
Four chapters today (3/4).
Ma Liang seemed to feel that the time was about right.
Just as Bian Zhu activated his First Soul Skill, "Mystic Shield Guard," and pushed forward with his shield, Xiang Feng dove down once more, his wings sweeping out as his First Soul Ring likewise shone—"Mystic Iron Cross Slash."
And the instant Lin Dong sealed him off from the side, he lightly tapped his left foot against the ground, and his whole body drifted backward several meters as if it had no weight at all.
While in midair, Ma Liang looked at the three pursuing him and said calmly, "First Soul Skill—Phoenix Meteor Fist."
He merely raised his left hand and threw a Thrust Fist forward.
In an instant, dozens of scorching fist shadows formed from condensed flames whistled out. These fist shadows rapidly combined in the air, faintly forming the illusory figure of a Flame Phoenix spreading its wings to take flight, carrying a blazing heat wave as it met the opponents attacking from the left, center, and right.
Boom!
The Flame Phoenix slammed into the three of them with a crash!
Lin Dong, Bian Zhu, and Xiang Feng's soul skills collapsed in an instant. The three let out miserable groans and were blasted away, crashing heavily to the ground more than ten meters away, battered and wretched.
Before they could recover from the dizziness and burning pain brought by that violent strike, an even more terrifying aura descended.
Ma Liang's left hand was raised high, his palm facing the sky.
In an instant, a dazzling scarlet-red pillar of flame shot up into the sky, piercing straight into the clouds!
Immediately afterward, the heaven-reaching flames did not disperse, but rapidly gathered, compressed, and took shape in his hand.