Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

Huo Wu looked at Ling Mo with a red face and grabbed the clothes from Ling Mo's hand.

"You...can you turn...turn around..."

She didn't feel too shy just now, but now at close range, she was a little embarrassed.

God!

It’s okay to just expose yourself in front of a man you just met, but you actually wear clothes in front of him. What a crazy behavior.

"This... turn... to what you were doing in the past, I've... seen it all!"

Ling Mo couldn't bear it. He just stared at her and didn't believe that she wouldn't change.

"You...turn around quickly..."

Huo Wu was devastated, meeting such a shameless guy.

"I don't. I advise you to change your clothes quickly. I don't have much soul power anymore. This light screen will disappear after a while. By then, everyone in the Great Soul Fighting Arena will be watching you change clothes..."

Ling Mo just didn't play his cards according to common sense. He wouldn't turn around if he was asked. How could he pretend to be a gentleman when he had such a good opportunity?

Gritting his teeth, Huo Wu hated Ling Mo so much that he wished he could just pounce on him and bite him.

"You're cruel, just wait for me, I'm not done with you..."

Huo Wu gritted his teeth and put on his clothes right in front of Ling Mo!

Because he was too nervous and his hands and feet were not fluent, he accidentally stepped on his clothes and fell down directly.

Ling Mo took advantage of the situation and took her into his arms.

The moment their eyes met, Huo Wu's face turned even redder!

"You let me go..."

"Hey, you're being unreasonable! You were the one who fell into my arms, and yet you asked me to let you go..."

"Bah, you are shameless!"

Huo Wu quickly stood up and put on her clothes! He glared at Ling Mo fiercely.

After she put on her clothes, the light curtain slowly began to fade, and the people inside began to appear.

"You brat, just wait for me. Our affairs are not over yet..."

After saying that, Huo Wu slipped away from the Soul Fighting Stage while the others were not paying attention.

Earlier she was wearing a fiery red combat uniform, but now she was inexplicably put on a white skirt. It was basically impossible for others not to notice something.

Therefore...she took advantage of Lingmo to remove the light curtain and slipped away from the side, not forgetting to glare at Lingmo after entering the passage.

"Haha, this girl... is quite cute!"

Ling Mo thought it was funny. He was such an interesting person.

The light curtain slowly withdrew, and the audience in the stands widened their eyes, fearing that they would miss some exciting part.

They saw the beam of light just now so clearly that they could not even resist the irresistible flames.

They are curious, who has such ability?

The light curtain fell, and Ling Mo stood alone on the soul fighting stage.

"What? Just one person?"

"Where's Fire Dance?"

Almost everyone was stunned. Why was Ling Mo the only one left?

Could it be that Huo Wu was burned to ashes by the fire just now?

"What's going on? Did you see clearly?"

On the high platform, Ning Fengzhi turned around and asked Gu Rong with a serious expression. Until now, he had never thought about how the flame disappeared.

"Can't see clearly, it seems... that flame was taken away by the beam of light just now..."

Gu Rong murmured, showing an incredible look.

Not only that, but Xue Ye and others also looked at Ling Mo on the stage in disbelief.

Snapped……

Suddenly there was a sound of knocking on the wooden board, which came from Salas. Seeing Ling Mo standing there intact, he was so angry that he smashed the wooden table next to him into pieces.

"Did you pay attention? Dugu Bo didn't show a trace of worry from beginning to end. It seems... he always knew that Xiao Mo had this ability..."

Ning Fengzhi observed more carefully and continued to talk to Gu Rong without paying too much attention to Salas' actions next to him.

"It seems so! This old poison has always been as stable as a mountain. It turns out that we have known about it for a long time. It seems... our worries are unnecessary..."

Gu Rong said with a solemn expression.

The two of them were whispering to each other, while in the main seat, Xue Ye's eyes glowed with anger, and he glared at Xue Xing again.

If it weren't for this guy, this Shrek team should have belonged to their Tiandou Royal Academy.

The stronger Ling Mo appears, the stronger the condemnation Xue Xing suffers.

It has to be said that at this moment, Xuexing wanted to scold Ling Mo to death.

"What a magical power! It can actually swallow such a huge flame..."

Today, Ling Mo's ability shocked everyone.

This spirit fight is also called the most exciting spirit fight so far.

The audience's applause came like an overwhelming wave, and the entire spirit fighting arena was boiling.

Almost every soul fight of Ling Mo has this kind of unexpected surprise, and more and more people are paying full attention to Ling Mo.

There are more and more fans of Lingmo, and their voices are deafening like thunder.

"Bishop Salas, it seems that you are not very satisfied with the result?"

On the high platform, Dugu Bo, who had always been as steady as a rock, finally spoke, glanced at Salas coldly and sneered.

The reason why he shattered the table just now was because Ling Mo was not dead!

Dugu Bo was happy to see his face looking as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

In fact, Dugu Bo was sweating just now, even though he already knew how powerful Ling Mo's five-color divine light was.

But accidents could happen at any time, so he kept pretending to be calm, but in fact he was already sweating profusely.

He had put all his bets on Ling Mo. If something happened to Ling Mo, he really didn't know what to do.

"Haha, old poison! What do you mean by this? I just think that such a wonderful game is too shocking, so I get a little emotional. Is it reasonable?"

Of course Salas would not admit that he was angry because Ling Mo was still alive.

"It's best this way! Others may be afraid of your Spirit Hall, but they may not be afraid of me. If you don't believe it, just give it a try..."

Dugu Bo gave him a cold look and said nothing.

And Salas's face was even uglier, uglier than if he had eaten shit.

The rest of the people looked at each other without stopping. The best outcome now is for the Ghost Sect to directly confront Wuhun Palace.

Directing the conflict away can buy them a period of stability.

The battle for power and desire is always cruel, without any affection.

On the Soul Fighting Stage, Ling Mo glanced at the referee who returned to the Soul Fighting Stage, smiled and said, "The result can be announced..."

The referee had not yet woken up from the state of shock and looked at Ling Mo with a look of panic.

After calming down, he finally said: "In this soul fighting competition, Blazing Academy will face off against Shrek Academy, and Shrek Academy will win..."

It was originally a battle without any suspense, but it turned out to be like this. Ling Mo was also quite surprised.

After the referee announced the result, Ling Mo walked off the soul fighting stage with deafening applause.

Go through the passage and go directly to the lounge.

After a while, the master and everyone came.

"Xiao Mo, how do you feel? Are you injured anywhere?"

Zhao Wuji walked over first, groping around to see if Ling Mo was injured.

"Ahem, Teacher Zhao! Please be careful. Even if I wasn't injured, I was almost seriously injured by you..."

This time the fighting spirit has evolved so much that Lingmo has consumed a lot of energy and needs to adjust his state.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing came to the side and looked at Ling Mo with concern.