Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

Chapter 252 That's it?

"Self-created soul skills? I want to see what power it can have, come on..."

On the Soul Fighting Stage, Ling Mo stood calmly and calmly on the stage.

Such behavior made Feng Xiaotian furious, as if he had received a great humiliation.

"Are you looking for death? Once my soul skill is used, even I can't control it..."

Despite the great humiliation, Feng Xiaotian reminded Lingmo out of kindness.

With this reminder, Ling Mo smiled in satisfaction, originally he wanted to kill someone.

But... Seeing that he still reminded himself at the last moment, let him go.

However, Ling Mo really had to take over this soul skill.

Not for anything else, he just wanted to test the defense ability of the supreme bone.

"Stop talking nonsense! Come on..."

Without hesitation, Ling Mo shouted directly, but still did not take any action.

To act like this, in the eyes of others, is a stunned young man who is looking for his own death.

In the VIP seats, some people showed happy smiles, as if they were looking forward to what happened next.

"Kill him! Kill him..."

On the left, Salas yelled inwardly to kill him countless times.

If Ling Mo died on stage, he would definitely be the happiest one.

"Arrogant people always have to pay the price..."

Salas sarcastically.

"Really? It seems that Bishop Salas is very confident..."

As soon as the words fell, Dugu Bo's voice sounded.

Although he couldn't understand Ling Mo's behavior, he believed that Ling Mo must have a way to deal with it.

"Although this Feng Xiaotian's soul power is not comparable to his, but...without any defense, how could someone be able to take over a series of unique skills at the level of a soul sect.

At first, I really looked up to Ling Mo, but now it seems that he is just an arrogant kid.

If you think you have some strength, you can ignore everyone in the world.

How could such a person go so far? "

Salas didn't shy away from it, and confronted Dugu Bo directly.

"Any genius is lonely, and I feel the same way, but... too much loneliness is conceited.

In this way, not only can't bring yourself a little benefit, but it will harm yourself. "

"I don't think it may be..."

As soon as Salas finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi said directly: "Excessive aloofness is really not desirable, but... what if he really has the capital?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone cast strange glances.

"Sect Master Ning, those who have cultivated to our level must be able to see the power of Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skills, right?

You think, close to pure physical defense, unless it is your level.

Otherwise, who can block the 36 consecutive cuts? "

Salas was not afraid at all, and responded positively.

In his opinion, as long as Ling Mo doesn't take the initiative to defend himself, he will surely die.

With this kind of soul skill, even if you activate the martial soul, it will be extremely difficult to resist it with all your strength, let alone doing nothing.

"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't! After all, just because you are a waste, do you think the whole world is a waste?"

Suddenly, a sentence choked Salas so much that he almost died of anger.

Looking away, he found that this sentence was actually said by Gu Rong.

This guy doesn't have a good temper. You don't dare to vent your anger when he scolds you in front of you.

Salas couldn't express his suffering, and wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to refute, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Haha, well said! In the final analysis, you are just a waste, you can't even reach the title Douluo, what right do you have to shake your lips and tongue in front of us..."

Dugu Bo answered in time, and Salas, who had said a word, was dumbfounded. There seemed to be a surge of anger in his heart, but he couldn't find the source of the vent.

"Okay! Let's watch the game..."

Xue Ye came out in time to save the scene, otherwise...these old fellows really started fighting.

Before the little guys below did anything, these old guys caught fire first.

Turning his eyes back to the stage, Ling Mo remained indifferent, but Feng Xiaotian had finished accumulating energy, and it was impossible to stop now.

All 36 consecutive cuts must be released, otherwise even he will suffer backlash.

"Since you insist on doing this, then I will not be polite..."

Until now, Feng Xiaotian has completely let himself go.

"Stop talking nonsense, do you really think your soul skills will hurt me? Come on..."

With a cold sentence, Feng Xiaotian was furious, and immediately started the Gale Wind Demon Wolf's 36 consecutive slashes.

"Arrogant, today I must make you pay the price..."

Amidst the long whistling sound, Feng Xiaotian moved, his body fell from the sky like a meteor chasing the moon.

Strangely, his huge body with wings spread did not make a single sound during the fall.

The pervasive blue light is all introverted, and at this moment, his body and wings fit into a perfect angle.

A wind blade slashed down in an instant, without any evasion, and came head-on.

Now that Ling Mo has made up his mind to resist.

He didn't need to make so many bells and whistles, and cut down the wind blade directly.

In an instant... that blade of the wind slashed down, accompanied by a faint blue light, which was infinitely gorgeous.

He slammed on Ling Mo's body fiercely, and everyone present was tense up to their throats.

Only the person involved, Ling Mo, was like a normal person, as if the one standing on the stage was not him.

Everyone was looking forward to it, their eyes were like torches, their eyes widened, and they didn't dare to blink for a moment.

bah...

The wind blade slashed on Ling Mo's body, making a violent sound, as if it was splitting on a piece of nine-day black iron.

There was a splash of sparks, very scary.

"Is... all right?"

"Oh my god, he's fine..."

The light faded, and when everyone looked again, Ling Mo was still on the stage, with a smile on his face, nothing happened.

To be exact, the blow of the wind blade just now was like scratching an itch, not even scratching his skin.

"This is too incredible, what a pervert..."

Everyone was shocked!Although the wind blade just now was the first strike, its power is not something they can casually ignore.

Did Ling Mo really put up a fight?

Everyone was really watching, just now Ling Mo was really motionless, not even blinking his eyes.

"That's it? I thought it was so ruthless..."

The first wind blade fell, Ling Mo was unmoved, and laughed jokingly.

Through this blow, he can probably judge his current defense level.

It can be said that even if Feng Xiaotian used up all 36 blades, Ling Mo wouldn't be hurt.

The difference in their soul power is too great, and Lingmo after fusing the Supreme Bone is said to be invincible in the same level.

Even the soul sage may not be able to hurt him.

"Don't worry, there's a second blade..."

Feng Xiaotian heaved a sigh of relief when the blow failed, at least Lingmo was not dead.

He didn't want to bear the burden of a human life, and after seeing Ling Mo completely take over, he gradually felt relieved.

The next 35 blades are not hidden.

He is very confident in his 36 consecutive slashes of the Gale Demon Wolf. It doesn't matter that the first blade has no effect.

The strongest one is still behind, and the wind blades will be superimposed as the number is superimposed, that is to say, the second blade is twice as powerful as the first blade.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't break through Ling Mo's defense.

Without the burden in his heart, he began to let himself go completely, and the wind blades chopped down one after another.

(End of this chapter)