Entering Douluo Continent with Space Fruit

Chapter 142 The Harvest of the Dark Horse

Without any arrogance, Mo Zihen honestly confronted Poison Love Douluo with all his strength.

The match entered a fierce stage from the very beginning, and the two sides launched their soul skills to soar into the air, sparking the entire battle field.

The poisonous mist released by Poison Passion Douluo greatly interfered with Mo Zihen, but he couldn't break through Mo Zihen's fifth soul skill - Boundless Sword Dao, and the two started a tug-of-war.

"buzzing"

Exercising the first soul skill - Divided Sword Style and the seventh soul skill - Sword Walking Sky, so as to realize the short-lived Mozi mark, and launch a strong attack on the poisonous Douluo who uses the mist to hide his figure, releasing the sixth soul Skill - sword violence.

For a while, a wave of sword energy blew up in the arena.

"Ding Ding Ding"

Hundreds of sword qi condensed into a wind dragon, exuding unstoppable momentum, spinning at super high speed and heading straight for Poison Love Douluo.

"Is that all?"

Poisonous Love Douluo is not afraid of the powerful attack from Mozihen. The ninth soul ring behind him flashes red, and the attack from Mozihen is scattered in a moment. No one else can know that Poisonous Love Douluo uses What exactly is the soul skill.

Facing the soul ability contained in the strange ninth red soul ring of Poison Love Douluo, Mo Zihen's black pupils suddenly shrank, and he frowned slightly.

In the previous battle, Mo Zihen also saw it once. He thought that the poisonous emotion Douluo that had been consumed too much could not be used again, but he did not expect that it was not the case.

"Forget it, it's unrealistic to think about defeating such a strong man without paying a price."

Mo Zihen sighed in his heart.

Immediately, the ink soul sword in his hand shook violently, and the second and third purple soul rings behind him flashed one after another.

"Second Soul Skill—Sword Injury Stance"

"The third soul skill - the fusion of human and sword"

The Mo Soul Sword blooms with light and Mo Zishen merges into one, opening the mode of getting stronger as you fight.

"war"

Mo Zihen roared loudly.

At this moment, Mo Zihen completely crushed Poison Love Douluo in terms of momentum.

"Damn it, don't think I'm afraid of you"

Poison Love Douluo was obviously startled by the flames of war from this younger generation, but he couldn't help but insist.

"dong dong dong"

Mo Zihen's attack was extremely fierce and full of berserk aura. Every time he made a move, he repelled the Poison Love Douluo, and the more he fought, the more mad he became.

Seeing Poisonous Love Douluo deflated for the first time, everyone present was surprised!

You know, even a Titled Douluo with only one breath left cannot be easily defeated by a warrior in the realm of Soul Sage, let alone a Poisonous Love Douluo with a lot of spare energy.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, probably because the people of Xingluo were excited by the novelty of this kind of strange event.

The sword light flashed, using people as swords, and people and swords united; Mo Zihen seemed invincible at this moment.

"No, it's not possible"

Poison Emotion Douluo roared, squeezing out all the soul power from the soul core in his body, and a terrifying aura erupted from his whole body, it seemed that he was about to fight to the death.

"boom boom"

The air in the arena exploded as the momentum of the Poison Love Douluo rose, and an invisible pressure suppressed Mo Zihen's body, greatly hindering his actions.

But Mo Zihen would not let this disgusting old woman succeed, and stepped forward with sharp eyes, reducing the oppressive effect created by the other party by more than half.

"break"

Under the tremendous oppressive force, Mo Zihen gathered a large amount of soul power in his body, and then sent out a super strong sword energy with his right hand, which hit Poison Love Douluo's chest at lightning speed.

"呲"

The unexpected sword energy entered Poisonous Love Douluo's chest, stirring and cutting his lungs, instantly removing Poisonous Love Douluo's power to fight again.

"bang"

Poison Love Douluo fell down unwillingly, but Mo Zihen didn't want to let her go and bullied her again.

"Stop, this round, Tianzong won."

The referee stopped Mo Zihen at the last moment and announced the victory of the match.

As a last resort, Mo Zihen had no choice but to stop. Anyway, this old woman is even less likely to be his opponent in the future, and he is not afraid of her revenge.

Next, what Mo Zihen will face will be a wheel battle with the entire Yinshalou team.

However, even the Poison Love Douluo at the Title Douluo level is not his opponent, so how could Mo Zihen be worried about being defeated by these little guys?

But Yinshalou didn't think so, and planned to kill Tianzong's Mo Zihen in a wheel-to-wheel battle; therefore, Yinshalou didn't want to give Mo Zihen more rest time at all, and only waited for the game to start quickly. Fight Mozihen.

This is exactly what Mo Zihen wanted!
You know, even if there is a period of intermission to restore Mo Zihen's soul power, it is absolutely impossible to make up for the excessive consumption of dozens of people in Yinshalou.

But fighting for a short time is different.

Mo Zihen possesses the second soul skill - Injury Sword Stance, as long as the blood in his body is not drained, he will fight more and more fiercely.

No, it was a tragedy for the Yinshalou Soul Douluo level player as soon as he entered the field. He wanted to consume Mozihen to exhaust his soul power, but was repelled by others with a sword, and fell off the stage with another sword, seriously injured coma.

"boom boom"

In this arena, the sword energy exploded frequently, and the Yinshalou team became more and more frightened as they fought, and everyone was desperate.

"Up, up, up, we won't believe it and won't kill him"

The crazy Yinshalou team frequently sent people up to find abuse, and really did not leave any rest time for Mo Zihen, which made the game progress much faster than other arenas.

After most of the Contra-level players in Yinshalou were seriously injured by Mo Zihen, this group of guys finally lost their sanity, and ordered those soul-sage-level Yinshalou killers to adopt extreme tactics like killing each other.

The fighting became more and more fierce, and in the end, Mo Zihen was like a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha. Even the titled Douluo who presided over the arena were frightened, for fear that Mo Zihen's sword energy would hit them.

"whoosh whoosh"

These sword qi emanating from Mo Zihen, with the baptism of blood, are no longer comparable to those at the beginning.

Every sword qi corresponds to the life of a soul saint killer in Yinshalou; when there is no one on the side of Yinshalou to fight, everyone wakes up. Before touching a single hair of Mo Zihen, he was mercilessly beheaded by the sword energy.

"Is there any more, come again~"

After Mo Zihen defeated the last member of the Yinshalou team, he was full of sword energy, and his face was stained red with the blood shed from the wounded sword pose, and he roared madly towards the Yinshalou side.

For a while, there was no sound, and no one wanted to touch the brow of a kendo lunatic.

"Okay, let me announce that Tianzong won the battle against Yinshalou. Tianzong's total points are 54, temporarily ranking fourth; Yinshalou's total points are 48, temporarily ranking seventh."

The referee who was in charge of managing the arena bit the bullet and stood up and announced.

After hearing this, Mo Zihen's aura of winning suddenly dissipated, and he collapsed. Then he was rushed down by Wuming for medical treatment, and ordered Zhong Lingyan and his daughter to take good care of him.

(End of this chapter)