Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 230 Fighting, how to fight?
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Looking at the seven bright blood-red soul rings in the small courtyard, except for Ye Lingling and Yu Tianheng, all of them were silent.

And Dugu Yan, who was eager to try before, with fighting spirit in his eyes, now directly withdrew his martial soul possession, and walked towards the other people beside him.

Seven-ring soul saint, all soul rings are 10-year soul rings.
beat?
This made her hit her head!

Even if she uses some relatively private methods to draw the bottom line, and has so many physical qualities with 10-year soul ring growth, she is not something she can casually touch!

forget it.

Dugu Yan could tell that among soul masters of similar age, there was no one who could compare with Wang Mo, a pervert.

Even some people of the older generation can only hold their own.

"This is just the beginning, and I haven't done anything yet, so why did I leave?"

Looking at Dugu Yan who silently returned to the crowd, Wang Mo couldn't help shouting on the spot.

What's the matter with the young people nowadays, don't they have a beginning and an end in doing things?
However, no matter what he said, Dugu Yan never even paid attention to him, and leaned on a beam with his arms folded, full of aloofness.

She's not a masochist.

Seeing that Dugu Yan didn't want to fight, Wang Mo couldn't help turning his attention to the others, his martial spirit was released, how could he pass without a fight?

"Xiaotian, let's play a game, let me test whether you have been lazy in your cultivation after such a long time."

Yu Tianheng's head instantly turned into a rattle.

Are you kidding me, he can't even beat the current Dugu Yan, let alone Wang Mo, a crazy pervert.

"Yufeng."

Wang Mo shifted his target. "I've been extremely optimistic about you since I joined Tiandou Royal Academy!"

"Mo Shen, don't make such jokes with my little brother, it's not funny at all." Yufeng's expression was stiff, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.

"Fu Ye?" Wang Mo glanced.

"Brother Mo, you know me, my combat power plummets during the daytime!" Fu Ye refused with confidence.

In fact, after going through the Dragon Clan Secret Realm and his party, the defect that his Wuhun's combat power dropped during the day has been filled.

It's just that at a time like this, he definitely won't be that early bird.

"Yang Lin, brothers from the Shi family!"

Wang Mo said with a face full of hatred. "As a soul master, don't you even have the courage to fight? With you like this, how can you climb to the highest peak of martial arts in the future and see the rare scenery in the world?"

Having said all this, what else can everyone say.

"The God of Silence is not that brothers don't play with you, it's because you are too perverted, even if you have seven rings, and you have so many 10-year-old soul rings, you have to be afraid of anyone else."

The wind moves with affection.

"Extremely so."

Oslo understands the way of reason. "Mo God, you are the Seventh Ring Soul Sage, we are a group of five rings, do you have the nerve to abuse the vegetables, even if you win, you will not be proud of your face, right?"

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After shouting for a while, no one dared to fight, Wang Mo sighed and took back his martial soul and soul ring, looking at everyone with contempt.

"On weekdays, I tell you to practice more, and you don't go to the brothel to find young ladies to learn how to speak, but you just don't listen. When it comes to the critical moment, everyone just knows that you can't shout. How can a man shout?"

"Brother Mo, I have to talk to you about this."

Fu Ye complained bitterly. "It's really not that we don't fight with you, but we won't say anything if your cultivation base is less than a dozen or twenty levels, but you are already a seven-ring soul sage!!!"

"Excuses are all excuses."

However, Wang Mo didn't listen at all. "It is said that my cultivation base is high, I can suppress my cultivation base to the fifth ring and fight with you, but do you dare to fight?"

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All the soul rings are 10-year soul rings, even if the cultivation level is suppressed to the same level as the fifth ring, the result is nothing but any change.

Looking at the crowd in front of him who seemed to have been cast with the silent skill, Wang Mo waved his hand. "With your state, wanting to win the elite championship is simply a dream."

"So from today until the opening of the elite competition, all of you will stay in the Prince's Mansion for the next period of time. I will strictly supervise your daily cultivation, including soul power cultivation, combat skills and so on."

Hearing this, everyone didn't have the slightest objection, and they even felt a little excited in their hearts.

With Wang Mo's current strength as the Soul Sage of the Seven Rings, he is of course qualified to teach them things.

And they know very well that their god of silence, Brother Mo, is very good at dealing with battles between soul masters.

Various moves like zbcd, shadowless steps, butterfly steps and other acrobatic steps.

There are also forward-swing actions to predict the attack and back-swing stalemate actions after the attack, etc.

of course.

This kind of thing can only have a miraculous effect when it is evenly matched or stronger than the opponent. Skills are just skills after all. He can't increase a person's attack power, and he can't let people directly have the strength to leapfrog challenges.

However, if the skills are used well, it is not without the possibility of leapfrog challenges.

"Brother Mo, shall we start now?"

Fu Ye was already gearing up and feeling a little itchy.

This elite competition, because of the bonus of the Dragon Clan Secret Realm, has received more attention than any previous competition.

If you can have a very good eye-catching operation in the elite competition, it will be the rhythm of becoming famous in the mainland in an instant.

They are the children of nobles and cannot join other forces, but it is also a very happy thing to be able to pass on the name of the mainland.

The key is that you can brag with others in the future.

After you have descendants, you can still brag about it to the younger generations. Your father, your grandfather, your great-grandfather, your wife, wife, and great-grandfather were such cowhide back then.

This is something that can be boasted for a lifetime, so they can't be sloppy.

"Don't worry about this, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Wang Mo waved his hand, indicating that they can leave first. "Because you will be practicing in the Prince's Mansion for the next six months, so you'd better get your daily necessities ready first. I'll tell you in advance that it's strictly forbidden to go out during the teaching period."

Fu Ye opened his mouth, just about to say something, but was gently pulled by Yufeng beside him.

"What's wrong?" Fu Ye asked in a low voice.

Oslo glanced at him like an idiot, but didn't say anything, but slightly moved his chin towards Ye Lingling, silently as if making a sound.

understood!
Fu Ye suddenly realized.

He was also confused by those very practical skills just now, causing him to forget some things.

Wang Mo has been away for such a long time, and he just came back, and he hasn't rested yet.

Then look at the affectionate Ye Lingling next to her.

Obviously, this is to say goodbye to newlyweds.

What to ask at this time, that is his immaturity in the world.

"that."

Everyone smiled and waved. "Brother Mo (Mo Shen) Sister Ling, let's talk, let's prepare the next living supplies first."

As the prince's mansion, the mansion naturally has everything needed for life.

But they're just making up an excuse.

(End of this chapter)