"Hey, isn't this my sister Bing'er, bringing your nympho sister out to show off again~~~"
Before the people arrive, the sound arrives first.
There was an unabashed arrogance in his voice.
The girl has fiery red hair. Different from Shui Bing'er's cold and showy temperament, Huo Wu's personality is more open and enthusiastic.
Her facial features are bright and sharp, and she wears a belt around her waist, which outlines a neat figure that is not inferior to anyone else.
Following her was Huo Wu's brother Huo Wushuang.
Huo Wu's eyes passed from Shui Bing'er, then from Shui Yue'er, and finally landed on Tang Wu.
There was a look of interest in his eyes:
"Where do you know Xiao Bai's face? He looks pretty good."
"What does it have to do with you?"
Shui Yue'er was like a kitten with fried hair, taking one step forward and directly protecting Tang Wu behind him.
"Sister Huo Wu, if we want to make friends, we don't need to report them to you."
Shui Bing'er's voice rang out slowly and calmly.
This is quite rude to say.
Because of Martial Soul, Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu are naturally incompatible.
One is elegant and quiet, the other is flamboyant and fiery. The two basically hate each other and dislike each other.
So much so that now, every time we meet without exchanging a few words, I feel uncomfortable all over.
Huo Wu curled his lips and raised his chin slightly, showing a disdainful expression:
"It's none of my business, but I want to remind you..."
"You need to improve your judgment in looking at people. This Xiao Bai face is good-looking, but at first glance she looks like a weakling."
Tang Wu stood behind Shui Yue'er, watching Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu go back and forth. He even found it quite interesting.
But as soon as he said these words, his smile froze.
This fire is burning on yourself, can Tang Wu bear it?
If he could swallow this breath, he would no longer be called Tang Wu.
Fuck him...
Tang Wu raised his feet and walked in front of him.
He was more than half a head taller than Huo Wu, and looked down at the red-haired girl:
"Your grandma is really intolerable."
"I didn't provoke you, but you came to provoke me again and again. Do you really think I have a good temper?"
"Do you have the guts to have a fierce and exciting Soul Fighting? See if I don't open your ass."
"Come just come, aunt, I'm afraid of you..."
Soul Master, the fire attribute, has a bad temper.
Just a simple arousal made Huo Wu's hair explode all over his body, and he started to blow madly at Tang Wu.
No howling!
This is the eldest Sanha Yiqiangpu. She didn't know when she became self-taught.
Hajihuo, you guy!
Seeing that his sister was about to fight with a strange boy on this busy street.
Huo Wushuang, who had been standing behind as a backdrop, finally sighed and reached out to hold Huo Wu's shoulders.
"Calm down, Xiao Wu."
"Are you sure you want to fight in public?"
Huo Wu was stunned for a moment and looked around subconsciously.
Then she froze.
Before I knew it, a large circle of people had gathered around me.
When they saw Huo Wu looking this way, the crowd not only did not disperse, but became even more excited.
They watched the excitement one after another and did not take it too seriously, constantly instigating:
"Fight, fight, you must fight."
"Three women and one man, my God, the plot of the story has become reality. This is what I want to see, ahhh..."
Oh my god!
There are actually crazy experts?!
"How about..."
"I know there is a Soul Fighting Arena nearby, how about you follow me?"
At this time Shui Bing'er stood up and made a suggestion.
Without any doubt, the group of people got rid of the onlookers and came to the nearest Spirit Fighting Arena.
On the Douluo Continent, whoever has the bigger fist is the right one.
Huo Wu doesn't think there's anything wrong with what he just said.
From her childhood perspective, it was a natural right for the strong to comment on the weak.
She just accidentally said what she was thinking.
"Next, I'll let you see what dimensionality reduction strikes are."
This is no longer an ordinary female imp.
Facing such a female brat, Tang Wu must strike hard and rub her spirit away.
"Huh, who wouldn't say harsh words? Don't cry when you have the ability later."
Xiao Wu and Martial Soul are very strange.
It is a shadow with the attribute of fire. It can control flames. Combined with the characteristics of shadow, it is very strange.
This Martial Soul will be placed ten thousand years from now, and it will be a type of Body Martial Soul.
At the feet of Huo Wu, two yellow and two purple, and four Soul Ring slowly rise.
Level 41 Soul Ancestor, at this age, is already a pretty good result.
Tang Wu looked at her, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little.
He did not rush to release Soul Ring, but slowly raised his right hand, palm upward, and released Blue Silver Seed.
"Pfft----"
Huo Wu couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
"Trash Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, what did I think it was? Are you kidding me?"
She thought silently in her heart that the situation was stable.
"Blue Silver Grass can actually practice?"
Shui Yue'er was also quite surprised when he saw Tang Wu showing off Martial Soul.
Shui Bing'er said nothing.
Her eyes were locked on the blue-purple vine in Tang Wu's hand, and her ice-blue pupils shrank slightly.
"No, no, this is not an ordinary Blue Silver Grass..."
Shui Bing'er From the seemingly ordinary Blue Silver Grass, he felt the pressure that did not belong to Trash Martial Soul.
That is definitely not what Trash Martial Soul can radiate.
Shui Bing'er narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "It seems that this person is not as simple as he seems..."
"Now that you're done laughing, it's up to me next."
Yellow, purple, purple, red, and black, five Soul Ring rose from his feet in sequence.
The moment Tang Wu released Soul Ring, the whole place was silent.
Huo Wu wiped his eyes in disbelief, his voice trembling:
"It's a lie, it's a lie..."
"Red Soul Ring, how is this possible?"
"As I said before, I want you to see what dimension reduction strikes are, and I will do what I say."
Faced with Huo Wu's reaction, Tang Wu let out a series of devilish laughter from his throat.
Blood-red light flashed, then surged, condensed, and solidified towards his left arm at an incredible speed.
Tang Wu's left arm changed its appearance in an instant.
The muscles swelled, the bones lengthened, and in the blink of an eye, his left arm turned into a giant stick.
The shadow cast by the giant hand occupied most of Huo Wu's face.
"So... so huge..."
Huo Wu stared at this scene blankly.
Her lips moved and she murmured unconsciously.
For a moment, I forgot that I was in Soul Fighting Arena.
His mind went blank and he even forgot to resist.
It wasn't until he was awakened by Huo Wushuang outside the court that Huo Wu avoided being knocked down at the beginning:
"Cheer up, little sister, you are still with him Soul Fighting!"