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Chapter 132 Fatty Wang's Competition
thump—

With a loud noise, Shi Mo jumped onto the ring in the central square, making a frightening momentum. As a defense-type battle soul master, his strength is terrifying.

Standing under the stage, Zifeng looked at Shi Mo, who was muscular and silent, and knew that this was a formidable opponent.

Similarly, Fatty Wang also felt it!

"Boss, I'm going to win the first game! I, what if I lose, I won't embarrass you!"

Fatty Wang scratched the back of his head, hesitating.

After all, he had never seen such a big scene.

Fatty Wang's performance immediately made the audience sigh.

"Yo, this fat junior is so cute, Brother Shi Mo, you have to beat him lightly!"

"This fat man is too simple and honest!"

"The way you grab your head looks like you who made a mistake! Oh, this team is really interesting!"

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In the end, Fatty Wang's words could only be exchanged for Zifeng's kick.

boom--

"Hurry up and get on stage!"

Zifeng didn't look good, because all Fatty Wang's cute appearance was just pretending.

And Zifeng's kick directly kicked Fatty Wang into the ring.

"Ouch—"

His obese body seemed to be knocked down by Zifeng's kick and lost his balance. With a sway, he had already reached the ring.

Shi Mo jumped onto the ring steadily and then stood firm. Fatty Wang was kicked into the ring and almost fell on the ring.

The contrast between the two was so great that the audience burst into laughter in an instant.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"What's this called, are you driving pigs to the shelves!"

"Yo, poor fat man!"

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"Brother Shi Mo, don't you, show mercy, I was also forced to come here!"

Fatty Wang faced Shi Shi and shouted loudly.

Qin Ming looked at Fatty Wang with a dark expression on his face, why did Zifeng and Xiang Yan have such strange teammates!
"Okay, both sides are ready, fight, start—"

Fatty Wang felt that his juggling was not over yet, and Qin Ming had already shouted that the battle had begun.

wow——

Before Shi Mo released his martial spirit, he directly threw off his shirt, revealing his dark and solid muscles.

"Xuanwu turtle, possessed!"

Shi Mo yelled, and the violent soul power began to flow behind his back, gradually forming a layer of black and yellow tortoise shell.

Two yellow and one purple, three spirit rings hovered around his body.

The majestic and thick soul power began to spread around Shi Mo, Qin Ming nodded, he was still very satisfied with the two brothers of the Shi family, among the defensive soul masters, Xuanwu Gui was considered the top martial soul.

"Wow, what a turtle!"

Fatty Wang looked at Shi Mo with exaggerated muscles and tortoise shell protection, and suddenly lost the will to attack at all.

"Come out, Thunder Rooster!"

Fatty Wang gave a loud shout.

swoosh~
The power of lightning and flames intertwined around Fatty Wang's body, and soon, the soul power began to transform into a colorful rooster, accompanied by a rooster of lightning and flames.

The thunder fire rooster, which was nearly half a meter high, flew up and landed on Fatty Wang's shoulder.

Two yellow soul rings appeared around Fatty.

However, this drop almost made Fatty Wang lose his balance.

Because, with the increase of his soul power cultivation base, the weight of Lei Huoxiong has obviously increased a lot. Before, Xiao Cai liked to stay on Fatty Wang's shoulders, but now, staying on Fatty Wang's shoulders slowly Something is out of place.

"It's embarrassing, Fatty Wang is here to make a joke!"

As a teammate, Qiqi was full of disgust.

It's one thing to be strong or not, but Fatty Wang has been making jokes before he fights. In this kind of public place, it's really embarrassing.

However, Zifeng admired Fatty Wang's actions.

Especially for the kick just now, of course he didn't use too much force, he just cooperated with Fatty Wang's performance to make his image of a weak person deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Thus, let the opponent have a certain degree of contempt.

This is strategy!

In the arena, the battle is imminent.

Shi Mo was full of fighting spirit, and just after he released his martial spirit, he attacked Fatty Wang, aggressive and extremely brave.

"I'm going, it's scary!"

Fatty Wang clearly felt the aura of a ferocious beast.

Indeed, the Xuanwu tortoise is a real beast. This is a martial spirit of the same level as the white tiger, but the Shi family is just like the Xuanwu tortoise's martial spirit, calm and low-key, so it is not that famous on the mainland.

However, when you really come into contact with the Xuanwu Turtle Wuhun, you can feel its powerful power.

In the Huangdou team, apart from Yu Tianheng, the two Shi family brothers are the strongest.

Qin Ming couldn't help laughing when he heard Fatty Wang's voice.

This little fat man is really interesting.

That heart is not as simple and honest as he appears on the surface.

Because, from Fatty Wang's voice, Qin Ming didn't feel any sense of fear, just some surprises.

The running Shi Mo directly released his first soul skill.

After a wave of his soul power, the black and yellow tortoise shell seemed to turn into a suit of armor, covering his whole body.

The whole person instantly turned into a walking tank.

Seeing this, Fatty Wang stepped back. He didn't want to fight with such a powerful beast.

"Lightning Feather!"

When he saw that the distance was about the same, he also released his first soul ability.

The blue-purple lightning above Xiao Cai's wings quickly condensed into a feather-like lightning.

Swah——

Lightning Feiyu was just like a blue-purple flying knife, and Xiaocai threw it directly at Shi Mo.

The place where the flying feather stabs, Fatty Wang is still very particular, it is Mo Mo's calf without the defense of the tortoise shell.

Humph--

Shi Mo snorted coldly, facing the flying electric feather, he didn't dodge at all, because he didn't feel the slightest threat.

bass--

When the electric feather shot, Shi Shi only felt a numbness in his calf, and it was slightly itchy, but it only made his figure pause for a while, and did not cause any damage.

That's it!
Rubbish!

Shi Shi didn't even feel any pain.

What thunder fire rooster, this kind of martial soul, garbage martial soul, the owner of this kind of martial soul, is it just for fun!
Everyone in the audience watched Fatty Wang's first soul skill, and burst into laughter again.

At the same time, everyone was also shocked by Shi Shi's defensive power, even if the body was not covered by basalt armor, it would not be hurt at all.

This is the strength of the Royal Fighting Team.

Seeing Shi Mo approaching, Fatty Wang didn't hide anything, and directly released his second soul ability.

"Fire Cloud Wing Saber!"

The second soul ring under Fatty Wang's feet lit up, and Xiao Cai, who was Fatty Wang's martial soul, spread out wings nearly one meter long and began to condense into a ball of flames.

The dazzling red color was on Xiao Cai's wings, and after nearly two seconds of full energy accumulation, with the waving of Xiao Cai's wings, she released this second soul ability.

Fire cloud wing knife!

The half-meter-long flame condensed into a long knife, and chopped at Shi Mo at an extremely fast speed.

"The second soul skill is interesting!"

Shi Mo felt a little strength on top of this second soul skill.

However, it is impossible to cause harm to him!
Mo Mo blocked with both arms, and the solid basalt armor directly blocked Fatty Wang's Huoyun Wing Saber. What Shi Mo paid was only the price of taking a step back.

"Is this all your strength!"

Mo Shi shouted loudly, because Fatty Wang, who is a great soul master, only has these two soul rings, both of which are long-range attacks, but the damage is average.

Fatty Wang seemed to be frightened by Shi Mo's words, and he opened the distance and began to frantically use his first soul skill on Shi Mo.

"Lightning Feather!"

"Lightning Feather!"

"Lightning Feather!"

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However, Fatty Wang's every attack has a different location, appearing almost everywhere in Shi Mo's body.

However, each of these electric feathers didn't really hurt Shi Mo. As Shi Mo got closer, Fatty Wang could only release the second soul skill Huoyun Wing Saber again, and continued to distance himself from Shi Mo.

Everyone felt that as long as Shi Mo got close to Fatty Wang, the match would be over!
Only Zifeng, looking at the position of Fatty Wang's attack, understood that this match has not officially started yet!
The performance belonging to Fatty Wang also didn't start!
(End of this chapter)