Four people, two middle-aged people, one young man and one young man.

The boy looks like he is twelve or thirteen years old, much stronger than Ma Hongjun!

"Brother, what should I do?"

The boy looked at the battle in the field and said to the young man with some concern. It was obvious that the gorgeous demon tiger was discovered first by Ma Hongjun and the other two, after all, they were later.

The young man glanced at Ma Ping and his two martial souls and soul rings, shook his head disdainfully, and said to the young man: "Don't worry, let them fight first, this demon tiger belongs to you, and you can't escape."

The situation is subtle, and the sudden appearance of this group of people made Ma Ping and the other two nervous and the gorgeous demon tiger.

"Hey, boy, are you here to hunt the first soul ring?" The young man was confused when he saw Ma Hongjun, and then asked with a high posture.

Because of the ripening of evil fire, Ma Hongjun looks like a child about nine years old. It is normal to obtain the first soul ring at this age. The other three people didn't find it strange to take a look at it.

When Ma Hongjun observed these four people, their purpose was to show it very clearly, which was to have a beautiful demon tiger. Moreover, seeing that Ma Ping and his two men did not retreat, they obviously did not take it seriously, proving that the strength of this team is stronger than that of them.

Ma Hongjun nodded slightly, as if he had agreed to his words.

"Are you mute? Why don't you talk?" The young man didn't see Ma Hongjun nodding, or wanted to deliberately provoke and speak aggressively.

Ma Hongjun's eyes suddenly fell down and he looked at the boy coldly.

The young man was obviously not afraid of Ma Hongjun, pointed to the gorgeous demon tiger and said loudly.

"Oh, you are not convinced. That is the colorful demon tiger that has been more than five hundred years old. Have you absorbed it?"

"King Cheng is not absorbed by that boy, it should be the great soul master who uses a wooden gun. He wants the gorgeous demon tiger as his third soul ring." The young man did not stop the young man, but explained to him.

In the past three months, Ma Ming has made great progress in his cultivation with Ma Hongjun. He broke through to level 29, and was still one level away from level 30, and his soul power was not much different. The young man obviously thought that Ma Ming wanted to use the colorful demon tiger to break through level 30.

"King Cheng, don't argue with him. Take a good look at the attack method of this gorgeous demon tiger. Wait for a moment, you will absorb its soul ring."

"Okay, brother."

The boy replied, ignoring Ma Hongjun, and looking at the field.

Ma Hongjun called out and asked Ma Ming and the others to withdraw.

The gorgeous demon tiger is too strong, and it will not be solved in a short while if you want to kill it. Ma Ping found an opportunity and pulled Ma Ming out.

The colorful demon tiger is obviously not stupid either. Seeing that the number of humans increases, he had long wanted to escape. Now that Ma Ming and his two retreated, it turned around and ran away.

"Don't let it run away."

The young man shouted at Ma Ping and the others, in an orderly tone.

While speaking, the colorful demon tiger had already run away, and it was extremely fast.

"You two are chasing you!" He looked at Ma Ping and the others angrily, then turned around and said to the two middle-aged people.

The two middle-aged men immediately released their martial souls, and the three soul rings lit up, all of which were white and yellow.

One of them had a martial soul, and he was extremely fast and chased after him in an instant.

The other martial soul is vine, which follows closely.

"I'm talking, didn't you two hear me?" He finished angrily and said to Ma Ping and the others, and then his clothes began to swell.

A strong layer of black light suddenly burst out from him. His arms stretched to both sides at the same time, his chest was thrusting, and his bones crackled, and his muscles suddenly expanded, supporting the clothes on his body. Each muscle became extremely obvious under the clothes, and even the air around him seemed to have become manic.

The originally brown hair turned black, and the word "Wang" appeared on the forehead.

His hands changed the most, twice as big as before. His black hair covered the entire palm. As his fingers bounced, a short dagger-like claw kept protruding out of his palm and retracting it. Each claw looked like a blade, with a length of twenty centimeters flashing with a cold light.

This is the first time Ma Hongjun saw that the beast's martial soul possessed was much more complete than his evil fire phoenix, and this martial soul also looked very strong.

Ma Ping's face, which was about to be angry, turned into surprise. He obviously knew this martial soul and said in a deep voice: "This is the Black Tiger martial soul."

The Black Tiger Martial Soul is also a top martial soul. Although it is not as powerful as the White Tiger Martial Soul, it is also a king among tiger martial souls and can rank among the top three tiger martial souls.

Immediately afterwards, three soul rings rose from his feet and kept wandering from under his feet to the top of his head. The colors were yellow, yellow and purple.

Especially the purple on the top is the most eye-catching.

His second soul ring lit up.

"The Black Tiger Shadow Transformation."

Before Ma Ming could react, he was hit in the chest by the black tiger who rushed over at a very fast speed, flew out, hitting the tree, and vomiting blood.

"dad!"

Ma Hongjun ran over quickly and helped Ma Ming up.

"Dad, how are you?"

Ma Ming coughed and said, "Hongjun, dad is fine."

"Dragon Soul Gun."

Ma Hongjun whispered, and a golden dragon shadow flashed in his right hand, and a silver spear appeared in his hand.

Although he knew that he was not the other party's opponent, Ma Hongjun couldn't control his anger when he looked at his father's injury.

"What are you doing? Do you want to kill someone here?"

Ma Ping shouted, and the young man ignored him at all. The second soul ring continued to light up and attacked him, full of murderous aura, and his actions had proved his thoughts.

Ma Ping had to face it with a stick and fight together, but he was no match for the young man in terms of strength. He was always at a disadvantage and could not last long.

The angry Ma Hongjun rushed up with the Dragon Soul Gun.

"Hongjun, come back!" Ma Ming shouted anxiously from behind.

The young man smiled slightly when he saw Ma Hongjun taking action.

"Boy, the martial soul looks good, I'll play with you."

The young man rushed to Ma Hongjun and said jokingly.

Then the boy's eyes sank and he shouted.

"Black Tiger, possessed!"

His martial soul is also a black tiger, and a yellow soul ring rises from under his feet.

Ma Hongjun's eyes were firm and unmoved at all, and the Dragon Soul Spear stabbed directly.

"Hundreds of birds come out of their nests."

The boy's yellow soul ring lit up.

"Black Tiger Breaking the Sky Strike."

The Dragon Soul Spear and his tiger claws intersect in the air, making a sound of gold and iron.

The key to the move of a hundred birds leaving their nest is the spearhead. The power gathers to the spearhead, and ten spear flowers dance in an instant, like a hundred spearheads attacking.

The boy sneered, thinking that a boy who has no soul rings dares to fight him head-on, and he is really not afraid of death.

But the next second, he couldn't laugh.

The Dragon Soul Spear passed directly through his tiger palm and pulled it out again, bringing out a piece of blood.

Then he screamed, and the state of possession of the martial soul became unstable and appeared and disappeared.

The Dragon Soul Gun in Ma Hongjun's hand was in the air, and he rotated again and hit his shoulder with a shot.

The boy was knocked out and spit out a mouthful of blood. His martial soul was directly knocked back into his body.

He had difficulty getting up, but his painful shoulders made him unable to gather strength.

It only took ten seconds.

Ma Hongjun quickly put away the Dragon Soul Spear and retained the remaining little soul power.

Then he walked to the boy, grabbed his fate's throat and said.

"I'll help you up!"

In just these ten seconds, Ma Ping was defeated by the young man, standing trembling with his hands holding the martial soul wooden stick.

The young man, when the third soul ring lit up, he was about to strike Ma Ping with a fatal blow. Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him.
Chapter completed!