Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 73 Family members, who can understand?
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Listening to what Wang Mo said, Feng Xiaotian felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Staring at Wang Mo who was approaching quickly, he couldn't allow him to think about it.

The second soul ring on his body is shining.

Dots of cyan wind element power emerged around Feng Xiaotian's body again.

His eyes were fixed on the front.

Although the soul power in his body is less than 50.00% of the heyday due to excessive consumption of soul power, he may not have no chance to get rid of the decline and reverse the situation.

The ending is undecided, everything is still unknown.

however.

The ending of the story is often so quick and sloppy.

I saw Wang Mo with sparks and lightning all the way, galloping like lightning and thunder, because the speed was too fast, and even left a series of afterimages along the way.

When the speed reaches a certain level, you can also get a certain amount of attack strength blessing.

Facing Feng Xiaotian who was about to try his best to make a comeback in front of him, Wang Mo slashed down head-on.

powerful force.

Feng Xiaotian, who had to brace his paws to resist, involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

To be honest, Wang Mo likes to fight the beast spirit master more than the weapon spirit master.

why?

Because although the defense of Wuhun soul master is weak, but because he is not the real body of Wuhun, the Wuhun is neither a flesh body nor an iron weapon.

In this way, if you want to exert the paralyzing and shocking effect of the first spirit ring, you must come into contact with the spirit master himself.

However, Beast Wuhun soul masters don't have such troubles.

Looking up at Feng Xiaotian who was suddenly deadlocked for a moment because of the electric shock, Wang Mo grinned and continued to bully him.

Ding~ding~ding~
After a series of metal and iron sounds, Wang Mo held the Tetanus Blade of the Wuhun against Feng Xiaotian's neck, and looked at Feng Xiaotian with trembling claws in front of him, and his body convulsed from time to time.

"you lose."

Huhu took a few breaths to calm down the disordered breath in his body, and after a moment of silence, Feng Xiaotian directly released the spirit possession.

Lost.

And the defeat was convincing.

Even in his heyday, he might not be able to resist the attack power that Wang Mo displayed in that one minute just now.

If Wang Mo had fought head-to-head with him from the very beginning, he would still win, but the consumption would be higher than now.

So from the very beginning, the opponent didn't regard him as a target, and has been reserving his soul power for the rest of the game.

"You are really strong."

Smiling helplessly, Feng Xiaotian raised his hand and lightly punched Wang Mo's chest. "Come on, the next battle will not be so easy."

In the past three months of physical training, the two had already become friends. Now that they lost to Wang Mo, Feng Xiaotian didn't complain about bad luck or Wang Mo's dishonorable methods and incompetence. .

Skills are not as good as people, and if you lose, you lose.

Next, redouble your efforts to practice, and win back later.

"Come on, of course."

Seeing Feng Xiaotian with a sincere smile on his face, Wang Mo also lightly punched him back. "But it must not be me who will lose!"

At this time, the referee teacher had already controlled the soul guide shield to rise.

After letting Feng Xiaotian know what to say, we will talk about it in the evening, and Wang Mo walked back to his seat slowly.

Traveling through a journey, if there is no belief that I am the peak in the Douluo Continent, and I am the center of the sea of ​​people, how can I have the nerve to say that I am a time traveler?
He walked this way, it must be an invincible way!

Returning to the Tiandou Imperial Academy and sitting down, Wang Mo turned around and looked behind him. Yu Tianheng, whose mouth was bruised and pale, had already moved to the back row.

Of the eleven contestants from Tiandou Academy, only Wang Mo is left now.

"Xiaotian, what's the matter with you?"

As a brother, brother, dear relative and friend, Wang Mo properly showed his concern.

His face was a little ugly, Yu Tianheng didn't speak.

On the other hand, Yufeng, who was beside him, sighed helplessly. "Unlucky, I met a Sihuan."

"Oh, bad luck."

Wang Mo raised his hand and patted Yu Tianheng's shoulder, saying with a grand expression. "Don't worry, I'll help you avenge me. I've already advanced to the top forty."

Glancing at him, Yu Tianheng rolled his eyes angrily.

"Revenge? You'd better keep talking about not being eliminated."

He admitted that Wang Mo is very strong.

But Sihuan, only by really facing it can you know how strong Sihuan Soul Sect is.

Looking at Yu Tianheng's face, the expression that you will definitely be eliminated in the next match, Wang Mo almost jumped up.

He, Wang Mo, Wang Wudi, a member of Wang Teng's clan with the appearance of a great emperor, participated in the strength test of the Advanced Soul Master Academy, would he still be able to enter the qualifying competition?
Fuck, who is this looking down on?

There were eight venues competing at the same time, and the eighty people only had five rounds, and the battle ended quickly.

The teacher holding the number box appears again.

The next game is [-] to [-], and it is also the last game of the day and the last game of the knockout round.

Stretch out your fingers and dig around the hole.

I don't know what kind of opponent he will meet next. If possible, Wang Mo naturally hopes that the opponent is a third ring.

For Sihuan, he really wasn't sure.

Randomly groping for one in the box, Wang Mo opened his hand to look, and was suddenly stunned.

Because this is a number plate without any number.

Looking up at the box teacher who was slowly walking towards the next contestant, Wang Mo raised the number plate in his hand and waved it.

"That. Teacher, what's the situation with this number plate without a number?"

The teacher looked back at him, with a trace of surprise in his eyes, as if he hadn't expected his luck to be so good.

"A total of 39 people entered the top [-]. That is to say, those who have drawn a number plate with an empty number will have a bye in this round and can directly lock a spot in the top [-]."

Wheel. Bye?

Looking down at the empty number plate in his hand, Wang Mo had a strange expression on his face, as if he hadn't thought that he would have such luck.

You know, before time travel, he was nicknamed the Black Faced Little Prince.

Never won a scratch off, not even a five or ten.

The game lottery must guarantee the bottom line, and it will always be 361.

Werewolves kill teammates every time
Just like this game black hole, the broom star has to shout like a big brother when he sees it, but now he has a bye?
Fuck, it's a bit dreamy and unreal.

Wang Mo pinched his thigh, took a deep breath, raised his hand and looked at the empty number plate in his hand that hadn't changed in the slightest, and put a smile on his face again.

Well, the Destiny's Child has had his turn.

Sitting back in his seat, Wang Mo seemed to have thought of something, turned around and looked at the stunned crowd behind him.

"I have directly advanced to the top [-] qualifying rounds, family members, who can understand."

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Gritting his back molars tightly, looking at Wang Mo's smiling face, Yu Tianheng felt his fist harden.

He drew lots to get the soul master with four rings, and Wang Mo got the soul master with two rings.

Now he was eliminated without any surprise.

Where is Wang Mo?
Not only did he advance to the final round of the knockout round, but he also directly advanced to the top [-] with a bye!
Ouhuang, no matter where he goes, is a kind of existence that makes people itch.

"Fuck, seeing your bye, this is worse than killing me." Oslo Yufeng and the others directly expressed their mentality.

(End of this chapter)