Chapter 183 The power of the swallowing fog!
"As long as we can determine the order of your eight attacks, we can crack it."

"It is true that I cannot see, but my hearing is far beyond ordinary people. I can hear any disturbance within a hundred meters."

"You can certainly tell by the sound you make when you swing your eight swords."

Li Mo looked at Sato Jiro and said calmly.

"I see."

Sato Jiro bowed slightly towards Li Mo and said with serious eyes: "I have been taught."

"Your strength is very good, it's time for me to take it seriously."

Li Mo spoke slowly.

The wooden sword in Li Mo's hand had been broken into two pieces at some point. Even if he could break Sato Jiro's sword skills, this would already exceed the pressure that the wooden sword could bear.

After hearing what Li Mo said,

Not only Sato Jiro became nervous, but also all the spectators around him became nervous.

"Li Mo said he was going to be serious, so he was just playing around before...?"

"That's no nonsense. Li Mo didn't even summon the martial spirit, so he fought Sato Jiro with a wooden sword."

"You can fight Sato Jiro like this with just a wooden sword. How terrifying would it be if you use martial arts?!"

Whether they are students from Jixia Academy or Tianjian Academy, they have all been deeply impressed by Li Mo's strength!

"Brother Zhao, how are you? Originally, I was going to discuss things with Li Mo when I first arrived."

"Now you should know what kind of existence Li Mo is, right?"

At this time, Feng Xiaotian looked at Zhao Tianming not far away and laughed.

"Cough...cough..."

"This Li Mo is indeed very strong. He is probably a little bit stronger than me."

Zhao Tianming's face was rosy and he felt a little guilty.

On the soul fighting stage,

Black mist suddenly emerged from Li Mo's body, and a strange, cold dark aura swept towards the surroundings!

Everyone’s martial souls were ready to move at this moment, as if they were afraid!
The Tenkiri in Sato Jiro's hand trembled slightly. As Tenkiri is his martial spirit, Sato Jiro can naturally feel its emotions.

His Tianqie is a top-grade weapon soul, a martial soul that can make top-grade weapon souls feel threatened. The quality of the opponent's martial soul is definitely higher than the top-grade martial soul!
"Could it be that... Li Mo's martial spirit is a god-level martial spirit..."

Sato Jiro felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his eyes were extremely solemn.

"Li Mo, Wuhun Devouring Mist, Level 59 Attack System Soul King, please give me your advice!"

next moment,
The black mist around Li Mo's body gathered in his hand like a stream, and finally condensed into a dark and sharp sword!

"Level 59?"

"Is this your true strength?"

"I can't bear it anymore..."

"The third soul skill, Ying Luoyue!"

Sato Jiro's figure disappeared instantly. From the perspective of the surrounding audience, Sato Jiro seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Li Mo raised his head slightly, his face calm.

Suddenly,
A ray of breeze blew by.

The figure of Sato Jiro appeared directly above Li Mo, and Tianqie fell towards Li Mo like falling cherry blossoms!

A look of confidence flashed across Sato Jiro's face.

Even if your hearing is strong and you can judge my position, my sword is not so easy to hide.

"Damn it, Sato Jiro's stab was too fast, wasn't it?"

"Can Li Mo escape?"

"Not only is Li Mo perverted, but Jiro Sato is also too strong. I'm afraid there are not many soul masters who can match them in the soul king stage, right?"

The surrounding students continued to discuss.

"It's a really good soul skill." "If it were anyone else, I would have been defeated by your sword..."

"But it's not enough to defeat me."

Li Mo's voice was extremely indifferent.

next moment,
The black mist around Li Mo instantly condensed into a barrier. Tianqie fell on the barrier and was unable to shake it at all. Instead, a strange and cold aura continued to seep into Tianqie.

The connection between the martial soul and the soul master is inseparable, just like hands and feet. At this moment, Sato Jiro felt that his body was bone-chillingly cold, and there was an indescribable strangeness that was eating away at his soul power.

Sato Jiro immediately stepped back, trying to stay away from Li Mo.

"You're already here, why are you leaving so fast?"

I see,

Li Mo suddenly stepped on the ground with his toes, and swung the black sword in his hand towards Sato Jiro!

in an instant,
Waves of strange, cold aura erupted between heaven and earth!
A series of frightening black sword energy attacked Sato Jiro!

Sato Jiro quickly used Tenkiri to shoot down these black sword energies, but every time Tenkiri came into contact with the black mist, the soul power in his body would be lacking a little bit, and his arms would be numb from the shock.

at this time,

Li Mo slowly raised his hand, and the surrounding dark fog covered the world like a vast ocean!
The sunlight in the sky is being eaten away by darkness little by little.

At this moment, the entire Jixia Academy lost its light.

"It's so scary...what on earth is this!?"

"Isn't this all Li Mo's fault? It's so cold, I can hardly breathe."

"End it quickly, I can't stand it anymore."

Many students were made physically uncomfortable by this dark aura.

"Is this the Heavenly Jealousy Martial Spirit?"

Even Dugu Bo, a titled Douluo, was affected by Li Mo's devouring fog.

"The first soul skill, secret addiction!"

Li Mo said in an indifferent voice.

This was the first time he used martial soul skills in a battle with a soul master.

previously,

In order to hone his swordsmanship, Li Mo never used his martial soul when fighting a soul master. Even if he used his martial soul, he would use his sword skills to eliminate the opponent.

Because he knew very well that his martial spirit was too powerful and was usually only used against spirit beasts.

But Sato Jiro's strength is barely enough for him to use martial arts.

Moreover, Li Mo himself also wanted to know what kind of effect his martial soul would have on people.

I see,

The endless black mist between heaven and earth is rushing towards Sato Jiro!

Sato Jiro quickly released his soul power and formed a shield around himself to resist the black mist.

But at this moment, the black mist turned out to be like sulfuric acid, instantly swallowing up the shield made of soul power!

"What a weird martial spirit..."

"I just have to give it a try."

Sato Jiro slowly tightened his grip on the Tenkiri in his hand.

If he doesn't go all out, he will definitely be swallowed up by these weird black mist until his soul power dries up!
"Are you going to use all your strength?"

Li Mo felt the soul power fluctuations surging in Sato Jiro's body and said calmly.

"Self-created soul skills, Yan Hui..."

The next moment, Sato Jiro's figure disappeared together with the Tenkiri in his hand!
In an instant,
Li Mo's body trembled suddenly, because he felt a strong sense of crisis in this knife!
Although Jiro Sato had used Yan Hui before against Feng Xiaotian, he had left most of his strength unused that time.

But this time, Yan Hui went all out!

(End of this chapter)

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