Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 104 Who leaked the news?
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The huge fire blade that completely filled the entire line of sight was reflected in the pupils, Lei Zhan quickly dodged subconsciously, his face was full of shock.

Is this the power that a thousand-year soul ring can display?Are you sure it's not ten thousand years?
Relying on the speed bonus of the lightning attribute, Lei Zhan narrowly escaped the attack of the fire blade, and then looked at the boy named 'Devil King', with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

As expected, he was a young man with a youthful heart. The competition had just started, and he couldn't wait to release the thousand-year soul ring, a powerful skill that consumes a lot of soul power.

So now, when the opponent's attack is over, it's his turn to attack.

With a flick of the Thunder Spear in his hand, his whole body was wrapped in a blue electric light. Lei Zhan rushed towards Wang Mo with sparks and lightning all the way.

Seeing that Lei Zhan quickly dodged his own tentative attack when Huo Ren was about to die, there was no surprise on Wang Mo's face.

His first soul ring was a thunder attribute soul ring, so he naturally knew how fast a soul master with thunder attribute soul skills would be.

If he couldn't even dodge his tentative attack, the record of 26 wins and 8 losses in this thunder battle and that fighting spirit field, probably the water content is not usually high.

Seeing the Thunder Spear in the opponent's hand and Lei Zhan rushing towards him quickly, the Tetanus Blade in Wang Mo's hand flickered a few times.

shhhhh~
A series of five, six, seven, eight fire blades quickly slashed out, rising against the wind, and the entire Soul Fighting Stage was instantly covered with sparks.

The steps stopped.

Lei Zhan stared blankly at the huge fire blade cutting from the five directions of 'front, back, left, right, top', trembling all over his body, even the pupils in his eye sockets were trembling violently.

Cooperate with you, this kind of attack that seems to be comparable to the Wannian soul ring skill is not a soul skill skill, but Nima's normal attack?
He didn't understand, but was shocked!

A deep sense of powerlessness surrounded Lei Zhan, making him feel listless, weak in the waist and knees, exhausted, unable to arouse the slightest motivation.

beat?
How is this played?
"I admit defeat, the referee, I admit defeat!"

Raising the Thunder Spear in his hand, Lei Zhan's yell of admitting defeat resounded throughout the audience, as if he was afraid that his voice would be too low, while the roars from the surrounding auditorium were too loud for the boy opposite to hear him, he even used it soul power.

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The rapidly approaching Fire Blade stagnated suddenly, and then slowly turned into countless sparks that dissipated into the surrounding void.

Withdrawing the palm that controlled the power of those fire elements, Wang Mo frowned slowly.

This kind of feeling is like halfway through the work, the other party suddenly says she can't do it, and pushes you away directly, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

But there is no way, the rules of the Soul Arena allow people to admit defeat.

Looking up at Lei Zhan, who was wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, the young referee seemed to have no idea that the live battle would end so quickly. He looked at Wang Mo with complicated eyes, and raised the amplified soul guide in his hand. device.

"Okay, this soul fighting competition is officially over. The newly registered holder of the iron fighting soul badge, the demon king, wins. The total number of games is 1, and the victory is 1."

Withdrawing the martial soul and soul ring, Wang Mo returned to the backstage from the exit channel of the players with a lonely expression.

I thought that the soul master who can mix in the soul fighting field should be relatively strong in the same level, but he didn't expect him to make two moves, scaring the opponent into surrendering on the spot.

Is the opponent too weak?
No.

Hearing the overwhelming roar of cursing in the audience, one can tell that they all bet on Lei Zhan to win.

If Lei Zhan was not strong, how could these audiences put their treasures on Lei Zhan.

Then there is only one possibility, that I am too strong.

Shaking his head, Wang Mo's face was filled with sobs. He now quite empathizes with the lonely situation of a master in the novel.

Invincible is so lonely.
If Dugu Bo was present at this time and knew Wang Mo's inner thoughts, he would definitely be greatly impressed.

He really deserves to be a master and apprentice in the same line, and he is as shameless as that smelly and shameless fat man.

Go back to the outer hall.

Receive your labor income at the front desk.

With his little hand in his mouth, Wang Mo walked slowly towards the restaurant where he lived. In just such a short time of going back and forth, he had already earned back the accommodation money for the past few days.

Today is another fruitful day.

After returning to the room and washing up, Wang Mo, who was lying on the big soft bed in the hotel, couldn't sleep anyway. He hadn't seen him for almost two months, and he didn't know how the primary school sister was doing now.

Thinking of the curse of her Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Soul, it is impossible to cultivate a certain young man who was already lying flat, and suddenly straightened up from the bed, crossing his legs and posing in a Guanyin sitting lotus pose.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades need to work hard!
Silent all night.

Early the next morning, just after dawn, Wang Mo hadn't even finished his practice when someone knocked on the door of the room he lived in from outside.

Shua opened his eyes, Wang Mo frowned slightly.

At present, he doesn't have any acquaintances in Thunder City, and it will take at least eight or nine days for people from Tiandou Royal Academy to come over. Who will knock on his door early in the morning?

Three spirit rings rose up under his feet, and Wang Mo raised his hand to summon the Tetanus Blade of Wuhun, and then slowly walked towards the door.

It is better to be careful when going out.

After twisting the doorknob, accompanied by a soft 'click', two figures standing outside the door came into view.

"Uh."

Wang Mo was stunned, as if he never expected to see him here, and was harassed by him knocking on the door early in the morning.

"I've seen Senior Ning and Senior Gu."

The two people standing at the door were none other than Ning Fengzhi, the Suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, and Bone Douluo Gurong.

Although he had never met Gu Rong before, one of the two people Ning Fengzhi would take with him when he went out, the sword fighter Luo Chenxin Wang Mo had already met him last time, and this time this person was naturally another person.

Nonchalantly glanced at the tetanus blade in Wang Mo's hand, Ning Fengzhi smiled and said.

"Don't you invite us to sit in?"

Hearing this, Wang Mo immediately turned sideways to let the two of them enter the room.

After closing the door with a click, looking up at Ning Fengzhi who was appreciating the layout of the room with great interest, Wang Mo was a little puzzled by Miss Qi.

I can't understand why the suzerain, one of the three upper sects, who is busy with affairs, came to him so early in the morning.

"Senior Ning came to see me early in the morning. Is there something wrong?" Wang Mo couldn't figure it out, and he didn't bother to think about it, so he asked directly.

Ning Fengzhi looked at him with a half-smile. "Can't I come to you if I have nothing?"

of course not.

Wang Mo knew very well that, as the suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, although Ning Fengzhi was not as busy as the king of a country, his daily affairs were also not light.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible to say that there is nothing wrong with bringing Bone Douluo to block the door early in the morning.

And not only is there something wrong, it may be a big thing.

After all, trivial matters are not honored by the head of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

It's just that Wang Mo couldn't understand why the other party came to him for a third-ring soul master. Could it be because he was handsome and talented?

Seeing Wang Mo's scoffing disbelief all over his face, Ning Fengzhi sat down on a chair beside him. "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I heard that you are the disciple of Douluo Lixue, the title of Wuhundian, from Wuhundian?"

! ! ! ?
Wang Mo's heart skipped a beat, 'Who leaked the news? 'Few words almost blurted out, he glanced at Ning Fengzhi calmly, and said in a flat tone.

"What is the Titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall? What is blood stabbing? I don't know what you are talking about."

(End of this chapter)