"It seems you are very courageous?" Madara looked at Dai Mubai who was rushing towards him and sneered, but his movements did not stop at all.
Every time Madara wields the sickle and War Fan, it will leave wounds of varying depths on Dai Mubai's body.
"Damn it! Hold on!" Dai Mubai felt the burning pain from his wound and gritted his teeth to hold on.
"I want to see how long you can hold on!" Madara snorted coldly as he looked at Dai Mubai, who was curled up in a ball and passively resisting his **** attack.
Just when Dai Mubai was about to lose his support and fell down with the continuous attacks, a few strands of black Blue Silver Grass suddenly wrapped around his waist, and then quickly dragged him back.
Tang San, who had not taken action since just now, finally exerted his strength and saved his partner Dai Mubai from Madara's clutches.
However, because Dai Mubai's desperate delay gave Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing a chance to escape, Madara's attack was fruitless.
Seeing that Madara was unwilling to give up, he was about to catch up with the retreating Dai Mubai with his scythe and War Fan. Tang San shouted loudly, and the first Yellow Soul Ring behind him flashed. "First Spirit Skill one by one Entangle!"
Countless Blue Silver Grass suddenly sprouted from Madara's feet, and Entangle grabbed Madara's calf as if they were alive.
"Phoenix Bathes in Fire! Phoenix Fireline!" Ma Hongjun, at this time, finally broke free from the shackles of the illusion. One or two Soul Ring flashed behind him, and a line of fire that was much thicker than before went straight towards the class table.
Madara looked at Phoenix Fireline who was getting closer and closer, and panicked without saying anything. He made a slight mistake in his steps and broke free from Tang San First Spirit Skill.
At this time, Phoenix Fireline was already close at hand. Under the incredulous gazes of everyone, Madara tilted his body slightly and leaned his upper body back slightly, letting go of this hot light as if he had rehearsed.
Phoenix Fireline missed Madara's face by a hair's breadth. The bright red light made Madara squint slightly, and the hot temperature of the live line even made Madara's eyebrows curl slightly.
"With this kind of combat experience, I just want to know what he has experienced?" Flender stared at Madara with solemn eyes, as if dancing on the tip of a knife, and said slowly.
"If you can defeat every named Soul Fighting Arena in the entire empire in a few years! You can be so strong!" Zhao Wuji's dull voice sounded.
"Indeed!" Yu Xiaogang looked at Madara in the field and was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing also got entangled again at this time. They knew they were losing but still tried their best.
At this time, Madara revealed a flaw, which made Xiao Wu, who was struggling to hold on, his eyes light up, and then he couldn't wait to jump on Madara's shoulders. "Get up! Eight Consecutive Kills!!"
Xiao Wu originally thought of using this opportunity to dampen Madara's arrogance even if he couldn't solve it.
But when she stepped on Madara's shoulder and tried to twist it hard to use her special skills, she found that it was as if she had stepped on a large stone and couldn't shake it off at all.
not good!
The corner of Madara's mouth turned up, revealing a smile that showed success. Then, without even raising his head, he directly grabbed the delicate calf on his arm, spun it around like a shot put, and threw it fiercely into the distance.
"Ah!" Xiao Wu has never flown so high before. The key is that she can't fly herself and looked at the empty ground and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Xiao Wu!" Tang San couldn't help but become confused when he saw the beautiful figure flying towards him. He stepped on Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and wanted to catch Xiao Wu.
That's it now!
Madara would not let go of any chance to win. Looking at Zhu Zhuqing who was already alone, he turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of him in an instant, grabbing her by the throat.
Out!
Zhu Zhuqing was also thrown out of the field by Madara. For Ban, who was carrying hundreds of kilograms of weight, throwing a girl who weighed less than 100 kilograms was not too easy.
"It's your turn next!" Madara didn't even look, he just raised his hand casually and blocked Dai Mubai's angry tiger claws.
"How dare you hurt her?" Dai Mubai's eyes turned blood red, as if Madara had touched his sore spot, he yelled frantically.
Dai Mubai's attack became more and more fierce, but he obviously missed the mark. Then Madara seized the opportunity and hit him hard with an elbow and fell directly under his ribs.
"Xiao San, it's time for the two of us to compete alone again!" Madara said slowly after seeing that other irrelevant people had been cleared out of the training ground, patting the dust on his body.
"Then I won't hold back!" Tang San Although Fang Cun was in a mess just now, after catching Xiao Wu, he found that Madara had kept his hand and did not cause any harm to her, and he was relieved.
Two blood-red and blue afterimages collided together, and then intertwined. The sound of weapons clashing and the sound of battle intertwined.
After a while, the dust settled, and Madara stood steadily on one side, while Tang San stood there panting in tattered clothes on the other side.
Victory or defeat is decided!
In the sparring battle between Madara and Tang San, they actually kept their hands. No one used their Soul Bone and Sansi Soul Skill.
"Come here now and sum up!" Yu Xiaogang came over with a gloomy face after everyone rested for a while.
"Xiao San, you are the control system Soul Master of this team! You are the soul of this team, how can you mess up everything?" Yu Xiaogang scolded Tang San head-on.
Tang San had just clearly lost his cool and lost his composure, which created a fatal flaw for the team, which Madara could directly seize.
"I'm sorry! Teacher, we know we were wrong!" Tang San gritted his teeth and took the initiative to stand up and take responsibility. "All mistakes are because of me!"
"Remember, you are a team! No one can bear the responsibility alone. We should share the blessings and share the difficulties!"
"And you Ma Hongjun! Apart from using Soul Skill twice in this battle, what else did you do?" Yu Xiaogang's merciless scolding made Ma Hongjun, who was originally watching the show, immediately lower his head.
"Everyone loses his composure when he sees the girls injured! If it were a real battle, you would have died long ago!" Of course Yu Xiaogang will not forget to take care of Dai Mubai and Oscar.
"I'm very disappointed in you! Your combat experience is really terrible!" Yu Xiaogang's hateful eyes made Shrek everyone feel guilty.
"Now reflect on it!" Yu Xiaogang walked away with a livid face. The moment he turned his head, his face immediately changed to a calm look.
It's easy to break, you also need to calm down, this is for your own good, don't blame me!
"As for you?" Yu Xiaogang glanced sideways, looking at Madara who was getting angry and watching the fun.
"What do you think of me?" Madara was playing with the blood-red kunai. The light of the kunai flying up and down in his hand reflected on his cheek, looking like he was indifferent.
"You're fine!" Yu Xiaogang held it in for a long time before finally spitting out these words.