Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head.

Chapter 93 Entering the semi-finals and drawing Yan
The opponent is a level 41 soul sect, and the martial soul is a machete. It seems to be following the same path as Sun Chuantao yesterday, both of which are big openings and big closings.

The mobility of Flare Ace shouldn't be difficult to deal with.

The battle is imminent.

Zhang Shan carried the knife and went straight to Chen Mo: "As long as I get rid of you, we will win the game."

"Indeed, has Senior really thought about it?"

Chen Mo smiled slightly.

"I watched your game yesterday. It's really surprising that you beat Senior Sun Chuantao."

Zhang Shan snorted coldly.

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth rose, and soon smoke began to fill around him.

"It's the soul skill of changing positions. I've seen through it a long time ago."

Zhang Shan shouted loudly, jumped up and slashed towards the position where the Flaming Ace was.

However, the expected change of position did not appear.

"Cough...cough..."

Chen Mo walked out of the smoke, coughing, and his eyes were about to burst into tears: "Who made this smoke bomb? It's so choking."

In his hand he held a ball wrapped in paper.

He continued to cough.

At this time, a person in the audience stood up immediately and shouted: "Did you see it? That is the smoke bomb produced by my brother Qiang. It is definitely a good treasure for home travel and preventing enemies from escaping!"

The third soul skill actually does not produce smoke. It was Chen Mo who bought the smoke bomb in order to catch the opponent by surprise.

Just waiting to explode the smoke bomb when the third soul skill is activated.

This time I didn't want to activate it, I pinched one, but I didn't expect it to be so choked.

It’s really hard for Flare Ace.

"what!"

This naturally tricked Zhang Shan, who originally wanted to deliberately avoid the Flaming Ace against Chen Mo.

In the end, he bumped into it on purpose.

Flare Ace jumped, raised his leg and executed a downward slash.

Zhang Shan was kicked and fell on the competition stage.

"mean!"

Zhang Shan stood up with difficulty and stared at Chen Mo, as if he wanted to eat someone at that moment.

"Didn't Senior say you've seen through me?"

Chen Mo spread his hands to show his innocence.

"hateful!"

Zhang Shan's soul ring appeared: "The third soul skill, open the mountain and slash!"

The machete in his hand was raised high, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

Cut down instantly.

A wave of air rose several feet high.

"Hold on!"

The Flame Ace parried and blocked it abruptly.

"Double return!"

The Flame Ace kicked off his hind legs, and in an instant he was in front of Zhang Shan and punched out.

It hit Zhang Shan's machete.

Zhang Shan fell back to the edge of the competition stage.

"Flame Kick!"

Chen Mo drank again.

Flame Ace's legs ignited with fierce flames, and he kicked Zhang Shan away.

"Chen Mo, win!"

Amazing results.

The end of this game announced that Chen Mo entered the semi-finals.

"This kid is really exaggerating."

Teacher Zhou sat in his seat and watched Chen Mo win easily.

Although it relies on soul beasts, it is still a bit exaggerated.

It's only the first year of school, 12 years old.

Very good, but I don’t know if I can beat Yan.

Chen Mo's victory will not be surprised or admired by many people.

It does get a burst of disdain and jealousy.

"Well, some people are just lucky enough to awaken a perverted martial spirit..."

"It's just relying on the soul beast. Without the soul beast, I can't even last three minutes on the competition stage."

Chen Mo ignored these words. Anyway, he had his own way of living. Let them say whatever they like.

Anyway, you let them stand in front of you and scream, but they don't dare.Just a clown.

The second game will start soon.

Chen Mo turned around and left the playing field.

Practice with concentration, and soon a new day will come.

Four out of two games.

The top four were decided yesterday.

They are Li Kai, Zhang Ping, Chen Mo and Yan respectively.

If Chen Mo did not participate this time, No. 1 should be decided between Li Kai, Zhang Ping, and Sun Chuantao.

But it is different now.

Four out of two games.

Four people are standing here on the competition stage.

"I hope I won't draw Senior Yan."

"I hope I won't draw Senior Yan."

Zhang Ping and Li Kai both had this idea, and no one wanted to draw Yan, a domineering and reckless man.

And he doesn’t know how to show mercy at all.

"Junior Chen Mo, if you meet a senior later, please show mercy."

Zhang Ping looked at Chen Mo and smiled sweetly.

"Please, senior sister, be merciful to me."

Chen Mo also smiled back.

"Humph!"

Yan snorted coldly and looked at Chen Mo: "You'd better not meet me later, otherwise you will have to stop in the top four."

"Senior Yan, my feet are on my legs. You can go if you want. Why should you stop?"

Chen Mo asked back.

Zhang Ping and Li Kai consciously stood aside.

"The first match, Zhang Ping versus Li Kai!"

"!!!"

As the host made the announcement, the whole audience was shocked.

Zhang Ping and Li Kai both breathed a sigh of relief. With Sun Chuantao in front, they no longer felt that they could defeat Chen Mo. As for Yan, they didn't even want to meet him. There was no chance of winning.

If the two meet separately, they are destined to be ranked third or fourth.

But now Chen Mo and Yan met in advance.

One of them must be second.

This is good news for them.

Secondly, if you perform well, you may be favored by the Pope.

Yan crossed his arms across his chest and snorted: "We met."

Chen Mo spread his hands and shrugged: "Yes, we met."

"I've seen the show. Yan came here to target Chen Mo. Now that we have met him in advance, I don't know who will win."

"This must be Senior Yan. How can Chen Mo win? He's just a guy who relies on soul beasts. What's the use?"

"Not to mention, Chen Mo's soul beast-like soul sect is really hard to handle."

"But is Senior Yan an ordinary soul sect?"

"It's interesting, it's interesting. Enter the dragon and the tiger. Enter the dragon and the tiger."

The audience was in a state of excitement, and they immediately became energetic.

On the first day, Yan made a high-profile threat to prevent Chen Mo from winning the championship.

Chen Mo was also very tough and responded to Yan every time.

On the high platform, Snake Spear Douluo was a little surprised. He turned his head and looked at Li Xian: "Do you think your student has a chance of winning?"

Li Xian didn't speak, but he still had some confidence.

"Yan has been practicing in Wuhun Hall for three years. Although his progress in soul power is about the same as usual, his understanding and control of Wuhun has improved a lot. He can already fight against soul kings who don't use ten-thousand-year soul rings. ”

Snake Spear Douluo analyzed lightly: "Chen Mo is in trouble."

"Ah? Grandpa, wouldn't it be impossible for Chen Mo to win first place?"

She Rankong still liked Chen Mo to take first place.

"I can't win the first place this time, but in fact, if Yan had not participated, the first place this time would definitely go to Chen Mo."

Snake Spear said.

Bibi Dong's eyes stayed on Chen Mo.

"Please ask the people in the second scene to step down and wait."

"The first game, Zhang Ping versus Li Kai!"

(End of this chapter)