Douluo: Invincible from copying books

On the street corner, Yiren is independent.

When Cheng Mo walked to the corner of Mo Zhixuan, he immediately saw Yang Zhenzhen waiting here.

Today she was wearing a large dark robe, completely covering her exquisite body.

She wore an exquisite silver mask on her face, covering half of her face and blocking the hideous scar.

Yang Zhenzhen said expressionlessly: "Let's go, I'll take you to the academy."

After saying that, without waiting for Cheng Mo's reply, she followed behind Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo felt warm in his heart. No matter what, in Yang Zhenzhen's heart, he was no longer a dispensable passerby.

She cares about me!

Cheng Mo chuckled, then walked forward without hesitation.

The alleys are quiet and paved with bluestones.

This is the place Cheng Mo is most familiar with and the place where he grew up.

Where are the gaps on the ground, which piece of bluestone is missing a corner, and where are the most ant nests!

Every corner of this place had been imprinted in his heart unconsciously in the past.

Cheng Mo was wearing a white outfit, his long hair was tied up with copper rings, and he was wearing thick boots.

When he walked through this alley, his heart completely calmed down, as if he had been baptized by the years, and he felt free and easy.

The young man in white smiled, and the woman in black accompanied him, and soon they arrived at Notting College.

When Cheng Mo walked towards the gate at first, no one knew that this very mature-looking child was the protagonist of today's duel.

He had a smile on his face, wore a simple white suit, and said hello to acquaintances he met, as if he was a spectator watching the excitement.

Until someone recognized him, the crowd suddenly burst into loud cheers, shouts and cheers!

A path was opened, and everyone hoped to get closer to the child and see what he looked like clearly.

There were many teenagers shouting excitedly: "Cheng Mo, come on! Defeat Fatty Jia."

"Cheng Mo, we support you, you will definitely win!"

Those teenagers obviously knew Cheng Mo and kept shouting among the crowd.

Cheng Mo smiled and nodded, and quickly arrived at the duel scene.

He turned around and glanced at Yang Zhenzhen. At this moment, Yang Zhenzhen's eyes were filled with nervousness, caution and a hint of determination.

Cheng Mo hugged her gently, and Yang Zhenzhen's body suddenly tensed up.

This young man's embrace gave her a strange feeling.

Although she pretended to be indifferent, her body seemed to be particularly familiar and sensitive to the boy's embrace.

For a moment, Yang Zhenzhen was a little greedy for this warm embrace. Her delicate and fair earlobes turned red, and her body suddenly became a little limp.

Cheng Mo gently let go of her and said with a smile: "Sister Zhenzhen, wait for me, let's go home and have lunch together."

Yang Zhenzhen's thoughts were a little confused. He stood outside the fence of the duel field and watched Cheng Mo walking forward alone.

At this time, a teacher from the college opened the passage for Cheng Mo. Cheng Mo smiled, saluted and thanked the teacher, and calmly walked into the duel field.

Vice Hall Master Zhou from the Wuhun Hall on the side couldn't help but admired: "You are really kind-hearted and generous!"

When Commander Zhu heard this, he said disdainfully: "It's just a piece of trash with two levels of innate soul power."

"He's just a facade. No matter how good he is on the surface, his true colors will be revealed and he will be vulnerable in the face of absolute strength."

Upon hearing this, Deputy Palace Master Zhou let out a sigh and said, "What a pity!"

Dean Sun heard the conversation between the two and looked at Cheng Mo, who had a leisurely demeanor and a free and easy temperament, and felt particularly complicated.

In the duel field, Jia Renyi was already impatient to wait.

Seeing Cheng Mo walking in, he couldn't wait to shout: "Cheng Mo, you loser, I thought you were too scared to come."

Cheng Mo was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just regarded him as a dead man and turned to look outside the duel field.

Because at this time, the old man he often saw in the library, Dean Sun of Notting College, stood up.

When he spoke, his voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone around him.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at him quietly.

Dean Sun said in a low voice: "Today's duel is not what I want. No matter what happens to either of you, it will be Notting College's loss."

"I hope you two can stop it and don't kill people intentionally."

But before he finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Jia Renyi. He looked at Cheng Mo and said with a ferocious smile: "Today is just a life and death showdown. Life or death depends on your fate. Until death!"

After saying that, he didn't even look at Dean Sun's livid face, and laughed crazily at Cheng Mo: "Cheng Mo, I'm going to tear you alive today, and then beat you into a pulp with one punch after another!"

"A mere pariah dares to resist!"

"A loser like you was born to be a slave. You should kneel down and listen to your master's orders."

"Since you dare to resist, I will let you know that a pariah is a pariah. He will always be vulnerable and will never be able to get on the stage."

Jia Renyi's words angered the surrounding civilians and countless ordinary students in the academy.

Someone shouted: "Jia Renyi, you are looking for death!"

"Fat Jia, are you impatient? How dare you be so arrogant?"

"Your father doesn't even dare to say such things. He is really crazy and seeking death!"

"Cheng Mo, don't hold back, kill him!"

"A mere businessman's son dares to be so arrogant. Not even his surname is Jia in Notting City!"

When Jia Renyi heard the roars and curses of the people around him, he smiled with some enjoyment, which made people look very chilling.

On the contrary, Mr. Jia, who was waiting on the side, could not help but feel weak in his legs at this moment, and his back was soaked without even realizing it.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat. Amidst the angry shouts and curses from the people around him, he couldn't help but hide behind Commander Zhu, trying to avoid the sight of others.

Commander Zhu's face turned a little dark. He glanced coldly at Mr. Jia behind him and shouted angrily in a low voice: "Trash!"

Cheng Mo raised his hand gently to stop everyone from scolding and scolding, and the scene gradually became quiet.

He looked at Jia Renyi and chuckled: "It's just what I want to fight until death!"

"A month ago, you were arrogant and unreasonable, using your power to overpower others and seeking benefits!"

"In his words, he was even more aggressive and insulted my father!"

"Not to mention that you keep calling yourself untouchable and belittle the common people with every word."

Cheng Mo sneered and said: "If I don't let you get blood here today, how can I be worthy of this man's body?

If I don't avenge my father's humiliation today, how can I be worthy of my father who has suffered so much at home?

If I don't break your spine with my own hands today and wipe out your arrogance, how can I stand up to you who keep belittling and humiliating the common people? "

Cheng Mo said: "There is no way to good fortune or misfortune, only people call it upon themselves!"

"Jia Renyi, I will kill you here today!"

Jia Renyi was furious, shouted to the sky, and then shouted loudly: "Stop talking nonsense and let's get started!"

"Possessed by martial spirit, one-horned porcupine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow of a one-horned porcupine rose from behind Jia Renyi, and then merged with him.

In the blink of an eye, a single horn appeared on his forehead, black hair grew all over his body, his nose lengthened into a pig's nose, and the teeth in his mouth turned into protruding fangs.

A white soul ring circulated up and down his body.

"Jia Renyi, sixth-year student, martial soul, one-horned porcupine, thirteenth-level first-circle battle soul master."

Jia Renyi's pupils were filled with blood, and he said with a ferocious expression: "Untouchable, no one can save you today, just wait to die!"

Cheng Mo did not give in, the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao in his body was running, his soul power was stirring, and his voice shook the whole audience, he shouted loudly: "Cheng Mo, first-year student, martial soul, jade book!"

"Fat Jia, come and die!"

With the words in his mouth, Cheng Mo kicked his legs fiercely, his soul power exploded, and he took the initiative to attack.

He activated his soul skill Lightning Flash in an instant, turned into lightning, tore open the air, and reached Jia Renyi in the blink of an eye.

At this time, before Cheng Mo's roar ended, lightning was already hanging across the sky, and the air was torn, creating a violent explosion.

The surrounding onlookers fell silent for an instant, leaving only the lightning shining and the air roaring!