Douluo: Invincible from copying books

City Lord's Mansion, martial arts arena.

Cheng Mo stood with his hands tied, Xiao Chenyu stood opposite him, Lao Xiao and Butler Xiao looked on.

Cheng Mo looked at Xiao Chenyu and said calmly: "If you want to be a student of my academy, it doesn't matter your status, talent, or martial spirit."

"Only focus on three points!"

"First, the character of the mind. Those with an unhealthy character will not be accepted."

"Second, will, those with weak will will not be accepted."

"Third, understand. Don't accept those who are too stupid."

Cheng Mo looks calm on the surface, but in reality he adapts to the situation.

To put it simply, it's just nonsense.

Xiao Chenyu sneered and said, "It's really ridiculous. You accept students without looking at talent or martial arts. A college like yours will close down after only a few days."

When Cheng Mo heard this, he sighed in his heart, this is indeed the world of martial arts. Innate soul power and martial arts can almost determine a person's life.

"It seems that only the specific method that I deduced that does not rely on martial arts and innate soul power can take the first step to change the world."

"Let ordinary civilians have a new way to reach the sky."

Although Cheng Mo was thinking in his mind, he didn't stop talking.

While he was speaking, the Jade Book Martial Spirit appeared quietly at some point. The first and second spirit rings rotated rapidly, and a purple light bloomed.

"The first soul skill, the voice of hell."

"The second soul skill, Ghost Breath."

In an instant, Xiao Chenyu fell into an illusion.

He heard Cheng Mo telling him that he wanted to take him somewhere.

Xiao Chenyu followed Cheng Mo impatiently.

However, Cheng Mo stood aside, motionless, while Xiao Chenyu was circling in circles.

At this moment, Cheng Mo thought, and a ray of telepathy that had just been accumulated in the martial soul flowed out of the martial soul and hovered on his fingertips.

"go with!"

Cheng Mo flicked his finger, and this ray of thought power suddenly penetrated into Xiao Chenyu's eyebrows.

At this moment, Xiao Chenyu was completely lost in the illusion.

Cheng Mo chuckled. This was the first time he used telekinesis like this.

However, the power of thought is like a catalyst, making the fantasy world he weaves more real, and at the same time, it also makes the people trapped in the fantasy completely immersed in it, as if they have entered the real world.

Cheng Mo sighed inwardly, "The power of thought is really amazing."

At this time, the expressions of Lao Xiao and Butler Xiao next to the martial arts arena had changed drastically.

They stared intently at the two purple soul rings on Cheng Mo Yushu's martial soul, somewhat in disbelief.

Lao Xiao murmured: "He is only six years old, right?"

Butler Xiao also said with a complicated expression: "Yes, sir, this little friend of yours is indeed only six years old this year."

Old Xiao sighed lightly: "At the age of 6, he is a second-ring soul master and has two thousand-year soul rings."

"Is there such a figure in the history of the entire continent?"

"At least I've never heard of it."

Butler Xiao nodded and said: "This person's qualifications are really appalling. Even in the entire continent, he is definitely considered a peerless monster."

Lao Xiao said thoughtfully: "Is it really because of qualifications?"

"I'm afraid not so!"

"Didn't you also investigate him when the decisive battle broke out at Notting College? I also saw the registration information of Wuhun Palace at that time."

"Cheng Mo, innate soul power level two, martial soul jade book."

"Such qualifications can only be considered low in any case."

Butler Xiao said with some confusion: "Could it be related to the adult behind him?"

"After all, if it hadn't been for the one who spoke in the first place, sir, you wouldn't have shown up to prevent the subsequent chaos caused by that decisive battle."

Old Xiao shook his head and said: "Although titled Douluo are rare on this continent, there are also people with such strength in the capital of Tiandou Empire."

"But even a titled Douluo cannot allow a person with second-level innate soul power to become a second-level soul master at the age of six."

"Not to mention those two purple thousand-year soul rings."

Butler Xiao asked: "Didn't Master Yu Xiaogang, who is called the master, the one from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, say before that Cheng Mo's soul ring just turned purple?"

Lao Xiao shook his head and said: "That Yu Xiaogang's strength is too low, and there are many things that he can't touch at all."

"The core heritage of those big families, the core heritage of the empire, the core heritage of the seven major sects, and even the core heritage of the Spirit Hall."

"These great forces have been passed down for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Their research on martial souls, innate soul power, and soul rings far exceeds the imagination of ordinary people."

"It's just that these contents have always been kept secret. They are the core inheritance of a force."

Lao Xiao said: "Although that Yu Xiaogang has done some research on martial arts theory, for a real big shot."

"Most of his theories are full of errors and are extremely ridiculous."

"Even the correct things he studied are just the most basic martial arts knowledge inherited from the big families."

Lao Xiao looked a little serious and said: "So the matter of Cheng Mo's soul ring must have attracted the attention of someone who is interested."

"Yu Xiaogang's speculation cannot stop the eyes of those big forces."

"It's just that probably no one expected that Cheng Mo could become a second-ring great soul master and obtain the second thousand-year soul ring in a short period of time."

Lao Xiao said solemnly: "Such news must not be spread from the city lord's palace."

"We can't afford to offend the big man behind him."

Lao Xiao looked at Butler Xiao and said, "Go and seal off the area around the martial arts arena now and don't allow anyone to get close."

Butler Xiao bowed in agreement and then left quietly.

Lao Xiao looked at Cheng Mo in the field with a complicated mood.

For a person like him who is ups and downs in the officialdom, how can there be absolute good and evil?

If it weren't for that big shot, he wouldn't have saved Cheng Mo in the duel.

Not to mention Cheng Mo, who refused to give in when facing a genius like Su Daqiang and supported Cheng Mo, who was born as a commoner.

Lao Xiao pondered in his heart: "It seems that I did not make a mistake in this move."

"Cheng Mo must have a big secret."

"Being on good terms with him is of great benefit to me and no harm at all."

"Not only can you get into the sight of that big shot, but you might also be able to spy on Cheng Mo's secrets."

Lao Xiao thought silently: "Even if you don't get the secrets from him, it is definitely the right choice to befriend such a peerless monster with the protection of a big shot."

"Not many people should know about the existence of that big shot now."

"I've got the upper hand, let's continue betting!"

The corner of Lao Xiao's mouth raised slightly, thinking in his heart: "Letting this boy Chenyu enter Cheng Mo's academy seems to be a great move."

Lao Xiao looked at the two people in the field, the look in his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

However, neither Lao Xiao nor Butler Xiao noticed that Cheng Mo's ears were twitching slightly while they were talking in low voices.

Although they were far apart, their conversation was still word-for-word, and Cheng Mo heard it clearly.

Although Cheng Mo looked calm on the surface, his heart was in turmoil.

"It turns out that the old friend I thought was particularly compatible with him actually had ulterior motives."

"The support we received several times in a row also had other purposes."

Cheng Mo felt a little emotional, but he didn't feel sad.

"After all, the world has always been so indifferent."

"But who is the big shot they are talking about?"

Cheng Mo thought for a long time, but there was no result.

At this moment, he felt that Xiao Chenyu had been completely controlled by the illusion.

So Cheng Mo shook his head and whispered in his heart: "Let's finish the matter in front of us first!"

Cheng Mo looked at Xiao Chenyu who was trapped in the illusion, his expression was a little subtle, he didn't know what he was thinking!

Nuo Da's martial arts arena was extremely quiet for a moment.

Except for Xiao Chenyu, who was trapped in a fantasy, everyone inside and outside the court, old and young, had their own thoughts!

How many things in this world are true?