Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

Chapter 253

With three chops in a row, the audience erupted.

"I rely on, I rely on..."

"It's useless at all, this, I feel like I can do it..."

"Did Feng Xiaotian let the water go? Damn, why do you feel that the wind blade is weak..."

A series of wind blades slashed at Ling Mo's body, and he couldn't even make him move, let alone defeat him.

"This kid's defensive power is so amazing..."

The crowd was boiling, and those in the VIP seats were even more surprised and couldn't believe their eyes.

"How about it, Bishop Salas, do you still think that he is arrogant?"

Dugu Bo sarcastically said.

"Hmph, the wind blades in the front are of average power, let's look at the back, if he can really resist, then he is really capable..."

The two quarreled again, Xue Ye on the side showed a look of embarrassment, and felt more and more remorse.

Why can't this kind of person work for the empire, and let the ghost gate take advantage of it.

He glanced at Xue Xing coldly, the poor Xue Xing was unlucky again.

I thought to myself, I didn't drive this girl away, and the kid wasn't there at the time.

"It's already the No.17 wind blade, is this the only thing you can do?"

On the court, Ling Mo remained motionless, looking at Feng Xiaotian playfully.

After a series of seventeen wind blades, the order gradually enlarged.

The impact on Ling Mo's body became more and more intense, but unfortunately, it still didn't hurt the fur.

It has to be said that the defense of the Supreme Bone is really amazing, not to mention them, even Ling Mo finds it inconceivable.

But the fact is like this, others cannot understand the huge gains brought by the Supreme Bone.

"Damn it, is this guy really made of iron?"

Above the sky, Feng Xiaotian became more and more irritable, following the No. 20 wind blades, he still couldn't make Ling Mo take a step back.

With his defensive power, he didn't need to fight at all, and he could defeat himself with a direct collision.

He had no chance at all when he encountered such an unsolvable opponent.

"If you really can't do it, just give up! Seeing your kind reminder before, I don't want to hurt you..."

Looking at the stubborn Feng Xiaotian, Ling Mo couldn't help admiring. With his character, if he had a protagonist halo, he would definitely become a god.

Alas, it seems that there is someone next door who gave him the halo of the protagonist, I don't know if he has become a god or not.

"Don't be too happy too early, the more powerful is yet to come!"

With an angry shout, Feng Xiaotian waved the wind blade in his hand again, and kept sending it towards Lingmo.

21, 22, 23.

Until No. 30, Ling Mo still didn't move.

"Okay, then I'll wait! Let's see what you can do..."

To be honest, he admired Feng Xiaotian's character.

It's a pity that after such a blow from him, it's very difficult to take him under the door.

Feng Xiaotian's body flew extraordinarily high this time, if he could see it, he would definitely see a crack on his wings this time.

The severe pain had already made Feng Xiaotian's face flushed red.

"what……"

A scream sounded, it was from Feng Xiaotian.

"Damn it, is this kid dying?"

Ling Mo saw it for real, this guy really did his best to defeat him.

The 36 consecutive cuts were originally a soul skill he had explored by himself.

The further you get to the back, the more difficult it is to control. Even he himself didn't figure it out clearly. It's no wonder he didn't get backlashed by it so easily.

Feng Xiaotian wanted to stop, but he found that he couldn't do it at all.

Being completely sucked into that vortex, wind blades shot out, sweeping the entire Soul Fighting Platform.

The sudden change shocked everyone!

A gust of wind rose and covered the entire Soul Fighting Stage. In the chaos, everyone saw a pair of wings suddenly growing behind Ling Mo on the Soul Fighting Stage.

That is his iconic martial soul possession, and everyone can recognize it.

"Is it finally time to use the Martial Soul?"

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that Ling Mo, who had activated her martial soul, still didn't move, nor did she launch an attack.

"No, he... actually treated Feng Xiaotian, what is he going to do?"

Ling Mo's next actions made everyone puzzled, only to see that his body was glowing with green light, soaring into the sky.

Surrounding Feng Xiaotian's body, in an instant... the wounds that appeared on his body due to the backlash were healed.

"This... I really don't understand what he is doing!"

Everyone was stunned, how could they treat their opponents and let them bombard themselves with skills.

In the world, only Lingmo could do this kind of thing.

However, from another aspect, everyone also admired Ling Mo's generosity.

He was willing to save his opponent, so that he would not be killed by the backlash of the soul skill.

This kind of mind can't help but be admired, at least they can't do it.

In their view, the result of the game is more important than anything else!As long as they can win, even if Feng Xiaotian dies, it's none of their business.

"He... is really willing to save Feng Xiaotian!"

Off the court, Huo Wu murmured, her mood was low, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"This...maybe it's the reason why he's able to get to where he is today. Isn't such a generous mind and a broad mind the demeanor that a strong man should have!"

Huo Wushuang echoed from the side, already admiring Ling Mo in his heart.

The second soul ring on Ling Mo's body flickered, continuously healing Feng Xiaotian's injuries and preventing him from suffering severe backlash.

However, this kid was so ignorant that he refused to stop and kept chopping Lingmo with the wind blade.

"Depend on!"

Ling Mo cursed angrily, but she still didn't stop and continued to treat him.

It's not that this kid doesn't want to stop, but he can't stop. Once he stops forcibly, he will be backlashed by the soul power immediately, and he will be crippled immediately.

Even with Ling Mo treating him, he couldn't be saved, this is the uncertain factor of self-created soul skills.

As the last light blade came to an end, a total of 36 consecutive slashes, Feng Xiaotian finally finished and fell directly from the sky.

When everyone thought Ling Mo went back to catch it, the ghosts knew that he suddenly released his strength, causing Feng Xiaotian to hit the floor hard.

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

"I didn't expect this guy to look upright, but his heart is so dark..."

"Finally paid by mistake!"

I saw that Feng Xiaotian slammed on the ground hard, the pain was unbearable, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You deserve it right, you want me to catch you with the wind blade, it would be a pity if I didn't smash you to death..."

Cursing and swearing, Ling Mo still chose to treat him, lest this kid suffer any backlash.

To be honest, Ling Mo admired him very much, if possible, Ling Mo would like to draw him into the gate of hell.

Ling Mo had indeed dismissed this idea before, but when he was in a life-or-death dilemma, Ling Mo popped up this idea again.

What kind of kindness can make a person who hates you feel grateful to you?

Perhaps this is only a life-saving grace, right?

If Ling Mo hadn't made the move just now, Feng Xiaotian would surely have died, that is to say, Ling Mo saved his life just now.

After all, he should thank himself, right?

Ling Mo made the move with such an idea, don't get me wrong, he is not a broad-minded man.

She simply wanted to win over this kid so that he would not be crippled in vain.

Recommend a new book.

I can brush attribute points infinitely.

Absolutely good-looking, not good-looking you come back and hit me.

(End of this chapter)