"That's what you said!"

Ling Mo suddenly became interested. He had never heard of such a request.

"I said it! Come on, let me see your true strength..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man activated his martial soul possession.

But... the possession of his martial soul hadn't been completed yet, and the ground began to shake, and suddenly... a pair of big hands appeared.

It was a giant hand made of stone, and it grabbed his whole body at once. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

"Holy shit!"

He was so anxious now that before he could react, another pair of giant hands appeared and clenched into a fist, a very big fist.

It was scary just to look at it. Under his horrified look, the fist hit him directly.

"Oh...it hurts to look at it!"

This series of changes made everyone in the audience feel sorry for him.

The fist turned into stone punched him in the face, and he was so controlled that he couldn't even struggle.

This style of play is the only one in the world that Ling Mo uses, and it's completely devoid of face.

"Hehe... This guy is still as sinister as ever! Who can withstand such a rogue style of play?"

Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu, who were watching not far away, were very happy, with Ling Mo's figure everywhere in their eyes.

"He only used a fifth soul skill to achieve his goal by controlling the changes in the terrain. In this way, the consumption of soul power was greatly reduced, and the battery life was enough to deal with other people..."

Xue Wu sighed sincerely. If that punch had hit her, she would probably have lost her mentality.

After all, she couldn't bear the disfiguring style of fighting!

Pity the student from Barak College, but he seriously asked Lingmo to do his best.

In the end, he didn't even have a chance to fight back. He was pinched and beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

boom……

There was just a loud noise, and the young man was blasted dozens of meters away, and was beaten beyond recognition.

Fortunately, apart from being beaten into a pig's head, there were no fatal injuries on his body.

This is the result of Lingmo’s efforts to control it! With Ling Mo's current soul power, a cow would die with just one punch.

"Next!"

It's simple and rude, just carry the next one away.

Fighting at this level means bullying others, but Ling Mo enjoys this feeling of bullying.

There is no way, the life of cheating does not need explanation.

These people are generally older than him, but unfortunately they don't have as much soul power as him, so they can only be bullied.

"Haha, it seems! We are redundant..."

Tang San looked at Ling Mo in the stands, and then at the team at Barak Academy, and suddenly felt that it was useless for him and Dai Mubai to stand here.

There was no chance for them to play.

If he keeps playing like Lingmo, he will still be able to maintain his peak condition after defeating fourteen teams.

"Let's take a look first! I think it's good to stand here. Look at those beauties, all their eyes are looking back and forth between us.

There's something going on right now. When the fighting spirit is over, I'll have to pick up a few..."

Dai Mubai was not interested in drinking. After Ling Mo intervened, he gradually let himself go.

Anyway, Zhu Zhuqing has no chance with him, so why should he pretend to be a gentleman?

"Damn it, didn't you just hook up with that beauty from Tianshui College? Why do you still want to pick up girls..."

Tang San had a look of astonishment on his face, why did Ling Mo become possessed and Dai Mubai also followed suit?

"What's this! As a successful man, isn't it normal to have three wives and four concubines? Don't ask, I just learned from Ling Mo..."

Dai Mubai replied seriously.

"I admire it, but ah! I advise you not to mess around, or you may get burned if you can't control it..."

Tang San was very helpless. As a soul master, shouldn't he put cultivation first?

Why are they all going to pick up pretty girls, Ling Mo is like this, Dai Mubai is like this, even Oscar and Ma Hongjun are being led astray.

At this time, on the soul fighting stage, Ling Mo had already eliminated five members of Barak Academy with three strikes and five divisions.

Simple and crude, one punch can kill a child.

So far, he has not revealed his sixth soul ring and has completely covered it up. Therefore... many people don't know that he has reached level 60.

"Next!"

After saying it lightly, Ling Mo never moved once from beginning to end, relying entirely on the terrain changes of Tuhe Che to defeat the opponent.

With six soul rings, Lingmo had already experienced a six-fold increase. With this six-fold increase, not to mention these soul sects, even the soul kings and soul emperors could not withstand his own punch.

In this individual performance competition, Lingmo handed in a perfect score.

He almost defeated the entire Barak Academy members with a sweeping force.

"Haha! Bishop Salas, do you still think that it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands?"

At the VIP table, Dugu Bo laughed loudly and directly responded to Salas.

Just now he kept saying that no matter how strong Ling Mo was, he would not be able to lead the team to promotion on his own.

Now... his face has become extremely ugly, as ugly as eating shit.

"Hmph, don't be too proud! The Barak Academy team is just a third-rate team! I see how arrogant he can be when he encounters a strong team..."

Salas replied angrily, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Bishop Salas, what do you mean by this?" At this time, Xuexing was unhappy.

The Balak Kingdom is his kingdom, and the Balak Academy is the representative of the Balak Kingdom.

Saras said Barak College was a third-rate college. Wasn't that a slap in his face?

Although Xue Xing was the dean of Tiandou Royal College, Barak College was still the representative of his kingdom. By saying this, wasn't Saras implying that Xue Xing was not good enough?

"Sorry, Your Highness, I made a slip of the tongue just now. The Barak College team is gifted..."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Xing's face turned pale and he said a word fiercely, "Hmph..."

Such a reaction made Saras look confused. He had already apologized, so why was Xue Xing still so angry?

Little did he know that the Barak College he had just boasted about had been swept out by Ling Mo alone. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was not a counter-taunt?

"Okay, let's watch the game!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Xue Ye on the side said something with a cold face, interrupting the quarrel between several people.

It was considered to ease the atmosphere on the scene.

Below, the battle was over, and Shrek advanced to the next round with a complete victory!

After the first day of the game, a draw was required to decide who the opponent for the second day would be.

It has to be said that Shrek Academy was not very lucky, and drew Blazing Academy.

When Lingmo got the lot, he was stunned for a moment, and recalled Huo Wu's intoxicating hot body, and almost had a nosebleed.

I don't know if this time, I will be as lucky as last time to see the beautiful scenery.

"Let's go!"

After drawing the lot, Lingmo called Dai Mubai and Tang San and left the training ground directly.

Before leaving, Lingmo looked at Huo Wu meaningfully, which made her blush and at a loss.

I was extremely nervous, but the draw was done, and I had to face her tomorrow, and I couldn't escape.

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