Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

Chapter 238

"That's what you said!"

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

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

As soon as the words fell, the young man directly activated the martial soul possession.

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

It was a giant hand made of stone, and it grabbed him all at once, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

"I rely on!"

Now he was impatient, and before he could react, another pair of giant hands appeared and clenched into a fist, which was very big.

It was scary just looking at it. Under his terrified gaze, the fist hit him directly in the face.

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

This series of changes made everyone feel sorry for him.

The fist turned into stone hit him in the face with such a forceful grip that he couldn't even struggle.

This style of play is only used by Ling Mo in the whole world, and it's the kind that doesn't give face at all.

"Hee hee... This guy is still as black-bellied as ever! Who can stand up to such a rascal's style of play?"

Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu, who were watching not far away, were enjoying themselves, and Lingmo's figure was everywhere in their eyes.

"He only used one fifth soul skill to manipulate the changes in the terrain to achieve his goal. This way of fighting, the consumption of soul power is greatly reduced, and the battery life is also enough to deal with other people..."

Xue Wu sighed sincerely, if that punch had hit her, her mentality would probably collapse.

After all, she still can't bear the disfiguring style of play!

Poor student at Barack College, who still seriously wants Ling Mo to go all out.

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

boom……

Hearing a loud bang, the young man was directly blasted tens of meters away, and his face was completely changed.

But fortunately, apart from being beaten into a pig's head, he didn't have any fatal injuries.

This is the result of Ling Mo's strenuous control!With Ling Mo's current soul power, this punch would kill a cow.

"Next!"

Simple and rude, just carry the next one away.

This level of soul fighting is bullying, but Ling Mo enjoys the feeling of bullying.

There is no way, the life of cheating does not need to be explained.

These people are generally older than him, but it's a pity that they don't have his soul power, so they can only be bullied.

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

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

There is no chance for them to play at all.

If Ling Mo keeps playing like this, he can still maintain his prime after beating fourteen teams.

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

Just looking at it will make a show, when the fighting spirit is over, I have to drink a few..."

Dai Mubai is not interested in drinking, since Ling Mo inserted him, he has gradually let himself go.

Anyway, Zhu Zhuqing has nothing to do with him, so why pretend to be a gentleman in hypocrisy.

"Damn it, didn't you just hook up with that beauty from Tianshui College, why are you still dating girls..."

Tang San looked astonished, why did Ling Mo go mad, and Dai Mubai also went mad?

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

Dai Mubai replied solemnly.

"Admiration, but ah! I advise you not to mess around, be careful not to control the fire..."

Tang San was very helpless, as a soul master, shouldn't he put cultivation first!

Why did they all go to see the beautiful ladies, Lingmo was like this, Dai Mubai was like this, even Oscar and Ma Hongjun were led astray.

At this time, on the fighting spirit stage, Ling Mo has already dealt with the five members of the Barack Academy.

Simple and rude, one punch a child.

So far he hasn't revealed his sixth spirit ring, it's completely covered up, so... many people don't know that he has reached level sixty.

"Next!"

Said lightly, Ling Mo never moved once from the beginning to the end, all relying on the terrain changes of the Tuhe cart to knock out the opponent.

With six soul rings, Ling Mo already had a six-fold increase. With this six-fold increase, let alone these soul sects, even the soul king and the soul emperor couldn't hold back his own punch.

In this individual exhibition competition, Ling Mo handed in a full score test paper.

Almost with a sweeping force, he defeated the members of the entire Barack Academy.

"Haha! Bishop Salas, do you still think that two fists are no match for 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 is, it is impossible to lead the team to the promotion by himself.

Now... His complexion has become extremely ugly, as ugly as eating shit.

"Hmph, don't get too complacent! Barack Academy's team is nothing more than a third-rate team! When you meet a strong team, I'll see how arrogant he is..."

Salas replied angrily, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart.

"Bishop Salas, what do you mean?" At this moment, Xue Xing became displeased.

This Kingdom of Barak is his kingdom, and Barak Academy is the representative of the Kingdom of Barak.

Salas said that Barack College is a third-rate college, isn't that slapping him in the face?

Although Xue Xing is the dean of Tiandou Royal Academy, Barak Academy is also the representative of his own kingdom. Doesn't Salas imply that he is not good at Xue Xing?

"Sorry, Your Royal Highness, I just made a slip of the tongue, the Barack Academy team, everyone is very talented..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xue Xing's face was livid, and he slammed a word, "Huh..."

Such a reaction made Salas stunned. He had already apologized for being so angry with Mao Xuexing.

As everyone knows, the Barack Academy he boasted about just now has been swept out by Ling Mo alone. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. Isn't this irony?

"Okay, let's watch the game!"

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

It can be regarded as relaxing the atmosphere of the scene.

Next, the battle is over, and Shrek advances to the next round with a complete victory!

After the end of the first day of competition, a lottery is required to determine who the opponent will be on the second day.

It has to be said that Shrek Academy was unlucky and won the Blazing Academy.

When she got the lottery, Ling Mo was also stunned for a moment, recalling Huo Wu's intoxicating hot figure, she almost spit out a nosebleed.

I don't know if this time, if I was as lucky as last time, I can see the beautiful scenery at a glance.

"Let's go!"

After drawing lots, Ling Mo greeted Dai Mubai and Tang San and left the school field directly.

Before leaving, Ling Mo gave Huo Wu a meaningful look, her face flushed red and she was at a loss.

I was extremely nervous inside, but the lottery had already been drawn, and there was no way to escape the appointment tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)