Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 28
"Hiss, Wang Mo, when did he come back!"

When they saw Wang Mo standing on the ring with a sneer, all the Tiandou students watching the battle below gasped.

But when their eyes fell on the arrogant guy from another academy opposite, there was a look of gloating on their faces.

Although they had only known Wang Mo not long ago, they knew Wang Mo's wonderful martial spirit very well.

Is the defense of the Blue Lightning Overlord martial soul high enough?
It was like paper under his knife.

And when he was still a soul master of the first ring, he could easily beat the great soul master of the second ring. At this time, after obtaining the soul ring, Wang Mo, who has been promoted to the great soul master of the second ring, may not be the opponent of the big man opposite ah.

"You can be regarded as coming back." Beside, Yu Tianheng let out a long breath, and there was a sense of relief on his pale face.

Although there is some disdain for Wang Mo's character, Yu Tianheng absolutely trusts in his strength.

Seeing this, Dugu Yan curled his lips and did not speak.

Ye Lingling, who was urging Jiuxin Begonia to heal her injuries with all her strength, slightly raised her head to glance at him, and then quickly lowered her head.

It stands to reason that she should have been extremely uncomfortable with the environment at the scene, under the watchful eyes of so many people around her.

Before Wang Mo appeared, she was so nervous that her hands and feet were sweating.

But at this moment, although she was still nervous, Ye Lingling felt a lot better, and even the panic in her heart calmed down a lot.

"Boy, report your name. Grandpa's subordinates will not hurt the unknown." The boy on the opposite side made Tyson extremely unhappy.

What do you mean I will pry the corner of your wall, my lord?
Beforehand, he had specifically inquired about Ye Lingling's information, and knew that she had always been single.

"You young father!"

Wang Mo didn't get used to him at all, and he didn't have the slightest courtesy to the love rival in front of him who had a crush on him before, but now just wanted to slash him a few more times.

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Seeing this, no matter the students from Tiandou Royal Academy or Lanba Advanced Soul Master Academy, they all covered their faces and dared not look directly at them. These two guys on the stage are simply two fish that slipped through the net of quality education.

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't beat them, they would have jointly reported them as bastards who had lowered the overall quality of their Advanced Soul Master Academy.

Too much lack of quality.

At this time, there are other people on the stage, so it is not allowed to fight. Wang Mo glanced at the referee teacher standing in the middle who seemed to be in meditation with a monk, and couldn't help curling his lips.

This teacher is probably not from the enemy academy.

In his own martial arts arena, there is no one who can let people from other academies injure the students of his own academies like this.

Looking down at the senior who looked pained and pale but couldn't name him, Wang Mo raised his chin at Yu Tianheng. "What's the situation? Why hasn't it recovered for so long?"

The terrifying healing ability of senior sister Lingling from his family has not been cured after taking so long, so maybe it is poisonous.

"Internal injuries, broken organs, a bit difficult to deal with." Yu Tianheng shook his head.

"Is it so ruthless? What about the seniors in our college, just watching?" Wang Mo was a little surprised.

"Do you have any misunderstanding about our academy?" Yu Tianheng looked at him speechlessly.

"What do you mean?" Wang Mo asked confusedly.

"Our Tiandou Royal Academy is a noble academy, and there are a lot of people living in the courtyard, and those seniors are not as strong as me."

Yu Tianheng rolled his eyes angrily. "Otherwise, why do you think Mr. Qin, a 58th-level soul king, can have an independent small courtyard in the college? Isn't it because the top management of the empire wants to rectify the college and vigorously develop talents."

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Good guy, Wang Mo called him good guy!
He said why all the students in the academy were extremely polite when they saw him. Except for a certain film king and fourth prince, the whole academy was so harmonious.

Originally, Wang Mo thought it was because of his origin in the Prince's Mansion.

But now I know.

Shit, shit, the reason why those people are so polite is because he killed the strongest boss in the academy as soon as he entered the academy!
This is so fucked up.

After a few more minutes, Ye Lingling finally wiped the sweat from her forehead, exhaled slowly, and withdrew her spirit.

Seeing this, Yu Tianheng hurriedly helped the students on the ground who were mostly recovered from their injuries to get off the ring, while Duguyan supported Ye Lingling who was already a little unstable due to excessive exhaustion.

Glancing at the referee teacher who was still indifferent, Wang Mo was full of anger.

It's so shameless, I just stood still, and I knew how to order his family to fear the junior sister, and the key point was that the junior sister of his family didn't know how to refuse, so now my soul power is almost exhausted.

The cows in the production team didn't behave like that either!

"Hey, I've gotten impatient for a long time, let's start directly."

Tyson closed his fists in front of him and grinned. "Tyson, a powerful orangutan with a martial soul, a level 33 attack-type combat soul master!"

Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose up, and a calm aura suddenly permeated the audience.

His surname is Tai, and he is a powerful orangutan with a martial spirit.

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. If he guessed correctly, this person should be a descendant of Tang Hao's Li Zhi clan, right?
The age is about sixteen or seventeen years old, the talent can't be said to be good, but it is still passable.

A shameless old cow eats tender grass and forgets about it, and even bullies the young with the big, not only that, he is proud instead of ashamed.

Wang Mo's mouth twitched as he thought about the plot where three generations of grandparents and grandchildren would appear on the stage one after another after a certain three defeated the patriarch of one of the powerful clans.

It turned out to be in the same strain!
"Wang Mo, Martial Soul Tetanus Blade, level 21 Assault Department Soul Master." Raising his hand to condense the Martial Soul, Wang Mo's expression was flat.

Although he thinks that this kind of self-reported duel is extremely stupid, but this is how the ring is fought, and he doesn't know which idiot set the rules.

"Roar--"

With a roar, Tyson stepped forward with his big foot, and he jumped up high.

The person was in mid-air, his body changed rapidly, his body swelled more than three times, and thick black hair quickly covered his entire body.

Clenching his hands into fists, the first and third spirit rings shone one after another, and his huge body fell towards Wang Mo like a meteor falling to the ground.

A set of movements is smooth and flowing, which is simply a violent aesthetic full of strength and beauty.

The silver-white lightning flashed from his body, and Wang Mo habitually squinted his eyes. Because of the conservation of power, when Tyson gains great power, his speed will be limited to a certain extent.

The big muscles, although they look strong, are still strong when used, but they are not very flexible.

UI.

Use your own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses, this is the law of victory.

boom -

Tyson's huge body fell down, and the entire ring was shaken a few times because of his terrifying power.

However, Wang Mo, who predicted his attacking intention in advance, had already moved quickly before he landed.

Then, taking advantage of his back attack, sparks and lightning came to Tyson's back all the way.

One and two soul rings flashed at the same time.

On the dark red and rusty tetanus blade, green poisonous light and silver-white electric light emerged simultaneously.

Swish, swish, several saber lights flashed.

Bleeding.

(End of this chapter)