Douluo; Zhongli Adventures in Mortal World with Paimon

The charge of being a "fallen one" could doom Ma Hongjun forever, just as it could doom Shrek Academy.

Yet, the Spirit Hall actually abandoned such an accusation!

For Liu Erlong and the others, this was hard to understand.

But for the members of the Spirit Hall, it wasn't difficult to comprehend at all.

They were domineering in their actions, but they needed evidence.

Fabricated evidence could work, but not under the watchful eyes of so many people, such things couldn't be done openly.

"Fatty, if you have the guts, come down here!"

Yu Tianheng said in apparent "anger." While he did have long-range attack methods, they consumed a lot of spirit power.

If Ma Hongjun came down to fight him in close combat, he might be able to eliminate Ma Hongjun and finally face Tang San.

But Ma Hongjun completely ignored him, continuing to harass him from a distance. Even though he was also a battle spirit master, he simply refused to come down.

From time to time, Ma Hongjun would throw out his first spirit skill, never giving Yu Tianheng a chance to recover.

While Ma Hongjun was expending energy, his consumption was minimal.

Seeing this, the corners of Yu Tianheng's mouth curved up slightly.

Since he couldn't provoke Ma Hongjun into fighting directly, he could at least maintain his Martial Spirit Possession for an hour or so.

If they dragged things out for an hour, Ma Hongjun would still end up using a large amount of spirit power!

Flying wasn't without its costs.

"You want to stay in the air? Fine, I'll let you!"

Ma Hongjun might look foolish, but he wasn't stupid.

Anything Yu Tianheng could think of, he could think of too.

A war of attrition?

Ma Hongjun knew that Yu Tianheng was already a spent force, he was simply waiting for the right moment.

As long as Yu Tianheng let his guard down for even a second, that would be the perfect time to strike.

Keeping Yu Tianheng on edge in the arena was much better than forcing him down directly.

Seemingly realizing Ma Hongjun's intentions, Yu Tianheng's expression darkened.

Staying on the ground meant he had to constantly stay alert and watch Ma Hongjun's movements, this kind of mental strain was no small burden.

"Damn it! So that's what you're planning!"

At that moment, Yu Tianheng stopped holding back and immediately unleashed his long-range spirit skills to attack Ma Hongjun.

Enjoying his leisurely harassment, Ma Hongjun suddenly shifted his position, easily dodging Yu Tianheng's attack.

He wasn't foolish enough to waste spirit power clashing head-on.

After a short while, seeing Yu Tianheng panting, Ma Hongjun finally activated his third spirit skill!

At this moment, his goal was simple, revenge!

Only by dealing Yu Tianheng a heavy blow could he show the world what happens when someone crosses Shrek.

"Fatty, he..."

Despite having the advantage, Ma Hongjun still used his spirit skill. It was obvious what he intended to do.

Dai Mubai, who had just woken up from unconsciousness, saw this scene and felt deeply moved.

In the end, Ma Hongjun was still his brother!

"Fatty just couldn't hold back, after all."

"Xiao San, Fatty did this to avenge me. The rest of the tournament is up to you."

Dai Mubai said, his expression unchanged. He clenched his fists, having such brothers was his greatest fortune.

Hearing this, Tang San glanced at Dai Mubai, then at Ma Hongjun on the stage.

In the end, he said nothing.

They were all hotheaded, Tang San knew that all too well.

Saying anything wouldn't change a thing.

It was fine.

The so-called Heaven Dou Royal Team Two was nothing to him, he could handle them alone.

With or without Dai Mubai and the others, it wouldn't make much of a difference.

With them, it might make things a little easier for him.

Forget it.

Three of them hadn't even taken out one Yu Tianheng, counting on teammates like that, Tang San had no chance of winning.

"Yu Tianheng surrenders!"

Just as Ma Hongjun's third spirit skill was released, a voice rang out.

Ma Hongjun's eye twitched, he had been waiting for the chance to eliminate Yu Tianheng and humiliate him.

But to his surprise, Yu Tianheng simply admitted defeat!

His spirit skill was already cast!

Using a spirit skill consumed spirit power...

With Yu Tianheng surrendering, the referee immediately blocked the attack on his behalf.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun felt bitter.

He had been aiming to heavily injure Yu Tianheng, but in the end, Yu Tianheng left completely unharmed.

That was bad enough, but he had also wasted a third spirit skill's worth of spirit power.

It was infuriating!

"I, Yufeng, will take you on!"

As soon as Yu Tianheng stepped down, Yufeng took his place on the stage.

He was also a flying-type spirit master, meaning Ma Hongjun's aerial advantage was completely neutralized.

Of course, his Martial Spirit and combat power weren't on Ma Hongjun's level.

This match was purely about attrition.

Ma Hongjun clenched his fists but remained silent.

It was because of Yufeng.

If not for him, none of this would have happened.

Even if it had, it likely wouldn't have affected Shrek Academy.

If not for him, Qin Ming wouldn't have had to die.

Facing Yufeng, Ma Hongjun said nothing but went all out. No matter how much spirit power he had to burn, it was worth it.

"Fourth Spirit Skill: Phoenix Meteor Shower!"

"Yufeng surrenders!"

Ma Hongjun: "???"

The same thing happened again, and Ma Hongjun felt his scalp go numb.

He really wanted to curse, but he forced himself to hold back.

This was too despicable!

One fourth spirit skill, one third spirit skill, two major spirit skills completely wasted!

"Yufeng, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, just a minor injury. With Lingling here, it's nothing at all."

As long as they weren't dead, Ye Lingling could heal them. They had nothing to fear.

That said, no one liked getting hurt if they could avoid it.

By now, after all this time, Yu Tianheng's earlier minor injuries had fully healed.

That was how powerful Ye Lingling's Nine Heart Begonia truly was.

"Then I'll go next."

The third member of the Heaven Dou Royal Team Two to take the stage was Ghost Leopard Oslo, another agility-type spirit master, though he couldn't fly.

"Ma Hongjun has already spent soul, be careful."

"Yes, Captain!"

None of them underestimated Ma Hongjun. In fact, they felt he was even stronger than Dai Mubai.

They respected this young genius.

It was just his personality that annoyed them.

Aside from that, Ma Hongjun had no other flaws.

When Oslo stepped onto the stage, Ma Hongjun frowned. He had wanted to take down one more opponent, but now another Spirit Ancestor-level agility-type master had entered the fight.

Even though Oslo couldn't fly, his speed was incredibly fast, making him hard to hit.

A war of attrition?

Oslo was in perfect condition, while Ma Hongjun was running on fumes.

If this dragged on, Ma Hongjun would be the first to fall.

As if making up his mind, Ma Hongjun suddenly dove at Oslo, attacking with all he had. Even if he couldn't take Oslo down, he had to at least drain him significantly.

Time passed.

Although Ma Hongjun was stronger than Oslo, he was ultimately exhausted. With his spirit power depleted, Oslo struck him with a claw attack, sending him off the stage.

"Tang San, you have no chance of winning!"