I! Accept Disciples and Become Stronger! Chapter 80: Martial spirit fusion skill – cucumber shooting

I saw the soul power of the two of them emerging, and they quickly merged with each other's soul power.

Then they all said in unison: "Martial soul fusion skill - cucumber shooting!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Tingxuan and Liu Feng in the audience saw that the pan in Hua Qingluo's hand was enlarged countless times!

Anyway, half of the sky above the entire venue is occupied by it!

At this time, the Major General and the others were still in the poisonous mist. You can't even see the huge pan!

So, they have not yet discovered that a greater danger than the poisonous fog is approaching them.

Si Tingxuan looked at the huge pan, and his eyes were dull for a moment.

Muttered: "If Red Wolf had such a big frying pan... I wonder if Big Gray Wolf could survive until the day he catches the sheep!"

I have to say that this martial soul fusion skill is quite good.

In the previous martial soul fusion skills, the two of them complemented each other, and no one took over!

This time, it’s mainly about flowers falling!

It seems that the two of them have a better understanding of martial soul fusion skills.

But...the name of this martial soul skill...is it...Si Tingxuan smacked his lips, and for a moment, he couldn't find any suitable word to describe...

Finally, I felt dumbfounded as I watched the dragon dance and the flowers fall in the field!

The martial soul fusion skill is so advanced, but it’s called cucumber shooting... What do you think?

Hold your face!

I really want to say that these two are not his disciples!

"Drink...."

Hua Qingluo, who was in the air on the field, shouted loudly, and then the hand holding the pan swung downwards like this!

The pan broke through the poisonous mist.

Then it hit the field hard.

"Collapse...."

The powerful force shook the entire crowd.

The poisonous fog has not completely dissipated, so people outside can also see what is going on inside.

But don’t look at it, just think about it.

It is also conceivable that Xue Kun, Major General and the others, who had been poisoned in the poisonous mist, endured this forcefully.

How miserable.

But...did you think that was the end?

Then you are wrong!

Hua Qingluo lifted the huge pan again, and then waved it down....

"Collapse...."

The fighting spirit arena was shaken again!

But this is just the beginning!

Raise it, wave it down....raise it, wave it down....

Collapse...."

The whole venue is shaking!

Look at the referee standing not far outside the venue. He is a little unsteady.

Liu Feng stood up in the audience.

A look of horror.

This is too cruel!

Are Xue Kun, Major General and the others still alive?

Stop....we admit defeat, we admit defeat...."

At this moment, he is about to cry!

If Xue Kun and the Major General die, let alone Si Tingxuan.

Even Xue Kun, the Major General, and the fathers of their three captains were able to hunt him down, leaving him with nowhere to go to heaven and nowhere to go to earth.

Then he really has no chance of surviving.

The referee immediately announced: "The game is over, the Qi Bing team stops attacking!"

"Huh..."

Hua Qingluo in the air took a deep breath.

Don't look at the power she exerts one after another.

The consumption is also huge!

Every time you swing it, you get one-tenth of your soul power!

She swung eight times in succession, which was definitely a huge consumption!

At this time, her forehead was already covered with fine sweat!

The pretty face is also a little pale.

However, her face was full of smiles at this moment: "Hehe... it's so fun!"

Dragon Dance and Flowers share weal and woe!

Hua Qingluo consumes so much, can Long Wu be smaller?

He was also sweating a little, but his eyes were very bright.

Clenched his hands and waved: "I finally got out of yesterday's anger! Hmph... If you dare to take advantage of us... I'll turn you all into cucumbers."

Si Tingxuan in the audience also had some sweat on his forehead, but it was cold sweat.

Looking at the excited faces of Hua Qingluo and Long Wu after taking pictures, it was a bit unbelievable.

So this is what my disciple is like?

Or, did I teach them to be like this?

This is simply going to be a violent little loli!

Although the game is over, the referee does not dare to go up for the time being.

After all, the poisonous fog has not completely dissipated.

Ten seconds later, the poisonous mist completely dissipated, and Xue Kun and the Major General were finally revealed.

But this time...all of them are lying down!

Twitching all over!

Either the legs were broken... or the arms were broken... and the face was slapped flat...

Simply, how miserable the cucumbers were photographed was how miserable they were!

Even the referee, who was used to seeing all kinds of fighting spirits, had his eyes twitching crazily at this time.

Terrible!

What a tragedy!

He subconsciously looked at Hua Qingluo and Long Wu who had fallen from the sky!

The corners of his mouth also twitched.

These two little girls look quite cute and caring!

Why are you so cruel?

Long Wu glared: "What are you looking at? They won't admit defeat... We can only keep attacking... We didn't mean it."

The referee had a dark look on his face and said secretly: "Who just waved his fist and said, slap someone into a cucumber?"

Hua Qingluo rolled the eyes of the ghost when he heard this. There are rules in the spirit fighting arena.

They did have bad rules this time... After all, when he hit them the second time, they all lay down.

The next six strokes were all about venting your anger.

But you have no evidence!

And...the teacher taught me...there are some things you can do, but you can't admit them even to death!

So, she immediately echoed: "That's right...the rules of the spirit fighting arena are that when one party completely loses combat effectiveness...or admits defeat, the spirit fighting ends!"

"They did not admit defeat, so we had no choice but to continue the attack!"

As he said that, he wiped his sweat and said: "Look, we are tired of beating them. If they give up early... Is it so hard for me to fight?"

The referee rolled his eyes and said to himself: "Yes, thank you for your hard work, thank you for beating them so badly... But don't forget, who was there just now shouting that the beating was enjoyable. ...!"

Seeing the referee's unbelieving expression, Hua Qingluo looked serious and stretched out four fingers: "I can swear to God... When I hit the seventh blow, they insisted on standing... .I was shocked by their persistence!"

"If it weren't for the fact that I didn't want to live up to the teacher's expectations of us... I would have given up first and fulfilled them."

At the end, he showed an expression of admiration, and finally added solemnly and seriously: "Everything I said is true!"

The referee has black lines all over his forehead!

Don't bully me for not having much strength...Okay!

Based on my experience in hosting thousands of soul battles, you should be prepared to **** them from the very beginning!

Also, when the seventh blow hit them, they were still standing!

You said this yourself!

That’s when he fell down on the eighth stroke, so that’s the right understanding!

But why, when I shouted to stop the attack, did your pan tend to fall down again?

If I hadn’t yelled faster, I would have hit it with the ninth blow!

So, you are a liar!

At the same time, he also moved a few steps away... These little girls are sinister and violent... They can't be offended, they can't be offended!