Shrek Team Suffers a Disaster

Ma Hongjun clenched his fists as he looked at the man in ice-blue dragon-shaped armor standing before him.

Long Jian radiated terrifying cold that even Ma Hongjun's Rakshasa Evil Flame could not disperse.

This was a powerful opponent!

Long Jian loosened his limbs. "Make your move."

In an instant, the Rakshasa Evil Flame and a chill that seemed capable of freezing blood erupted at once. Dragon roars and phoenix cries echoed through the icy arena.

Outside, Tang San was steadily driven back by Huo Linfei's practiced blade techniques.

Although length gave a weapon an advantage, and Tang San's Trident was indeed somewhat longer than Huo Linfei's flaming saber, that was merely an advantage in weaponry. Tang San himself was terribly mediocre.

His trident techniques were all flashy but useless flourishes. After all, he had spent so many years as a lofty God King and the one in charge of the Great God Circle that he had experienced very few real battles.

Even when he did fight, he could simply suppress his opponent with cultivation. As a result, his combat instincts were actually inferior to those of Soul Masters at the same level. Of course, Tang Chen's special training had helped him regain some of those instincts, but his trident techniques were still flashy rubbish, too awful to watch.

Huo Linfei's blade techniques, on the other hand, had been tempered through arduous training and refined under the guidance of many Spirit Hall experts whose martial souls were blades. Ao Zhan would occasionally test and instruct him as well. Coupled with Huo Linfei's incredible speed, this left Tang San repeatedly suppressed, with cuts appearing all over his body.

Yet every time he was cut, the wound was carbonized by the heat, leaving him unable to bleed.

Huo Linfei lowered his stance, his