Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

"Create your own soul skills? I want to see what power it can have, come on..."

On the soul fighting stage, Ling Mo stood calmly and calmly.

Such a performance made Feng Xiaotian furious, as if he had been greatly humiliated.

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

Despite being greatly humiliated, Feng Xiaotian still reminded Ling Mo out of good intentions.

With this reminder, Ling Mo smiled with satisfaction. Originally, he wanted to kill someone.

But...seeing that he still reminded me at the last moment, I let him go.

However, Ling Mo really had to master this soul skill.

For no other reason than he simply wanted to test the defense ability of the Supreme Bone.

"Stop talking nonsense! Come on..."

Without hesitation, Ling Mo shouted directly, but still made no move.

Such behavior, in the eyes of others, is completely a fool seeking death.

Some people in the VIP seats showed happy smiles and seemed to be looking forward to what would happen next.

"Kill him! Kill him..."

On the left, Salas yelled in his heart to kill him countless times.

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

"Arrogant people will always pay the price..."

Salas said sarcastically.

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

As soon as he finished speaking, Dugu Bo's voice rang out.

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

"Although Feng Xiaotian's soul power is not as good as his, but... without any defense, how could anyone be able to perform a series of stunts at the Soul Sect level.

I really thought highly of this Ling Mo at first, but now it seems that he is just an arrogant boy.

Thinking that if you have some strength, you can ignore everyone in the world.

How could such a person go far? "

Salas did not shy away from anything and faced Dugu Bo head-on.

"Any genius is aloof, I agree with this, but... excessive aloofness is arrogance.

In this way, not only will it not bring you any benefit, but it will harm yourself. "

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

As soon as Salas finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi said directly: "It is indeed not advisable to be overly arrogant, but... what if someone really has the capital?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him strangely.

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

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

Otherwise, who can stop these thirty-six consecutive slashes? "

Salas was not afraid at all and responded directly.

In his opinion, as long as Ling Mo did not take the initiative to defend himself, he would definitely die.

Under this kind of soul skill, even if you activate the martial soul, it is extremely difficult to resist with all your strength, let alone do nothing.

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

Suddenly, Salas choked on his words and almost died of anger.

He glanced around and found that these words were actually spoken by Gu Rong.

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

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

"Haha, well said! After all, you are just a waste. You can't even reach the level of a titled Douluo. What qualifications do you have to talk and show off in front of us..."

Dugu Bo answered in time, and Salas lost his temper after a single sentence. There seemed to be a surge of anger in his heart, but he could not find the source of venting.

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

Xue Ye came to the rescue in time, otherwise... these old guys would really start fighting.

Before the little guys below took action, these old guys choked and started to get angry.

Looking back to the stage, Ling Mo remained indifferent, but Feng Xiaotian had already finished accumulating power, and it was impossible to stop now.

He must execute all thirty-six consecutive slashes, otherwise even he will suffer backlash.

"Since you insist on doing this, I won't be polite..."

Until now, Feng Xiaotian has completely let himself go.

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

With Leng Can's words, Feng Xiaotian became furious and started to kill the Wind Demon Wolf thirty-six times in a row.

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

Amidst the roar, Feng Xiaotian moved, and 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 instantly, without any evasion, coming head-on.

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

He didn't need to do so many bells and whistles and just cut the wind blade head-on.

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

He struck Ling Mo hard, and everyone present was so nervous that their throats were filled with tension.

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

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

bah...

The wind blade struck Ling Mo, making a violent sound, as if it was striking a piece of Nine Heavens Black Iron.

There was a splash of sparks, which was very scary.

"Is this... okay?"

"Oh my God, nothing happened to him..."

When the light faded and everyone looked again, Ling Mo was still standing on the stage, with the smile that always remained on his face, nothing wrong at all.

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

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

Everyone was shocked! Although the wind blade struck just now was the first one, its power was not something they could ignore casually.

Ling Mo actually resisted?

Everyone really saw that Ling Mo was motionless just now, not even blinking.

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

When the first wind blade fell, Ling Mo remained unmoved and smiled jokingly.

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

It could be said that even if Feng Xiaotian fired all thirty-six blades, he still wouldn't be able to hurt Ling Mo.

The gap in their soul power is too big, and Ling Mo, after fused with the Supreme Bone, is said to be invincible at the same level.

Even the Soul Saint may not be able to hurt him.

"Don't worry, there is still a second blade..."

The attack failed, and Feng Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief. At least Ling Mo was not dead.

He didn't want to take a life on his back, and after seeing Ling Mo take it completely, he gradually felt relieved.

The next thirty-five blades did not hide clumsiness.

He was very confident in his thirty-six consecutive blows from the Wind Demon Wolf. It didn't matter that the first blade didn't work.

The strongest one is yet to come. The wind blades will be superimposed as the number is superimposed. In other words, the second blade is twice as powerful as the first blade.

He didn't believe that he couldn't break Ling Mo's defense.

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