Douluo: Invincible from copying books

Without morals, anything is possible.

This sentence is really suitable for the dean of the Soul Hunting Academy.

However, at this moment, Cheng Mo had a sneer on his lips.

He waved his hand to signal Yang Zhenzhen and others to stop, then made a fist with his right hand and punched the hateful old face in front of him.

Today's boxing technique, the Heaven-Suppressing Seal, has been perfectly integrated with the Kung Fu technique, Zhoutian Stars Immortal Sutra, after many deductions by Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo made a fist with his right hand, and stars bloomed on his palm.

The phantoms of five stars condensed into a star map and were imprinted under the fist seal.

Cheng Mo punched out, and the star map rotated, as if five worlds were coming and going.

Countless phantoms appeared in the palm of his hand.

When the dean of the Soul Hunting Academy saw Cheng Mo taking action, he got what he wanted.

A grim smile appeared on his face.

"Since you ignored the rules, you took action forcefully."

"Then today's three games will be my victory at Soul Hunting Academy."

"And all of you, don't even think about leaving. No one dares to act so wildly in our Soul Hunting Academy!"

As he spoke, he raised the iron sword spirit in his hand.

The four circles of three yellow and one purple spirit rings on the martial spirit rotated rapidly, blooming with bright light.

However, the moment he took action, he saw the star map on Cheng Mo's fist seal.

In an instant, he fell into a boundless illusion.

What he sees with his eyes, hears with his ears, and even smells with his nose are all extremely real.

If it weren't for the strong intuition that reminded him that this was an illusion, he almost thought he had arrived in another dimension.

The dean of the Soul Hunting Academy waved his iron sword spirit and used all his soul skills to break the illusion in front of him.

However, it was of no use. Even if he knew that everything in front of him was fake, and even if he used all his soul skills, he was still trapped in the illusion and could only roar helplessly.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone outside, the dean of the Soul Hunting Academy just stood there blankly, letting Cheng Mo punch him in the face.

The huge force instantly smashed the bridge of his nose, turning his entire face into a flat plate.

However, Cheng Mo didn't give up. He stepped forward, grabbed the old guy's hair with his left hand, and punched him with his right hand one after another.

In just a few moments, the head of the dean of the Soul Hunting Academy became bloody and bloody.

The other teachers at the Soul Hunting Academy immediately exclaimed, and they quickly stepped forward to surround everyone in the Star Academy.

"Put our dean down immediately!"

"You have really gone too far. How dare you insult our dean like this?"

"The little Star Academy is so presumptuous!"

"This is a naked provocation and we must not let them go."

"Let's work together to catch them!"

"Get started, if they dare to resist, I'll beat them to death."

More than a dozen teachers from the Soul Hunting Academy surrounded Cheng Mo and the others and said angrily.

Cheng Mo was unmoved at all. He grabbed the enemy's hair and dragged him to the ground.

Cheng Mo looked at the teachers from the Soul Hunting Academy who were surrounding him with angry expressions.

After giving a mocking sneer, he pointed at the man who was beaten into a puddle of mud in his hands and said, "Do you want him?"

"Okay, I'll give it back to you!"

After Cheng Mo said that, he suddenly exerted force with his right foot and kicked the dean hard with his whip leg.

The huge force kicked the dean into the air and hit the teacher next to him.

"Plop!" "Plop!"

Several teachers and the dean who were watching nearby became a gourd in an instant.

Some people even heard the sound of broken bones, and screamed in pain on the ground.

All the teachers in the Soul Hunting Academy turned pale with anger.

They roared and cursed, possessed by various martial spirits, and surrounded Cheng Mo and others.

At this moment, a majestic voice came from afar.

"Stop me all!"

However, how could the teachers of the Soul Hunting Academy give up at this time?

They didn't even look to see who was speaking and continued to attack Cheng Mo's people.

Yang Zhenzhen, who was standing behind Cheng Mo, snorted coldly, and the red blood gun glowed with blood.

She held the spear in her hand, and her body and spear merged into one, like a bloody dragon. She turned and charged towards the teachers of the Soul Hunting Academy.

Xu Wanqiu was possessed by the black-hearted bat martial spirit. The huge black bat wings covered her whole body and turned into a black shadow, clinging to Yang Zhenzhen's back.

The first soul ring of the golden pen in Jin Ling'er's hand lit up. Using the void as paper and soul power as ink, he wrote three large golden characters in the sky.

"Shou!"

"speed!"

"force!"

These three golden characters were like three streams of light, and they disappeared into Yang Zhenzhen's body in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zhenzhen's defense, speed and strength suddenly increased.

Her originally strong and domineering momentum surged again, and her spear roared through the crowd.

The bloody spear showed its sharp edge, destroying the soul skills of the teachers of the Soul Hunting Academy one by one.

Xu Wanqiu took the opportunity to soar into the sky, her huge black wings covering the sky.

Her third soul ring lit up, and invisible ultrasonic waves rippled out, entering from the enemy's ears and invading their brains.

In an instant, half of the teachers in the Soul Hunting Academy were holding their heads and wailing in pain.

The huge pain caused them to roll on the ground and bang their heads on the ground, trying to relieve the pain in their brains.

At this time, Cheng Mo turned his head and looked not far away from the arena.

I saw a group of armored soldiers, escorting a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with gold trim, walking towards this side.

When Cheng Mo saw this person, he murmured: "We're finally here. We came at the right time."

Li Qing'er, who was standing next to Cheng Mo, heard his whisper and couldn't help but asked thoughtfully: "Have you already contacted the Lord of Wallon City?"

Cheng Mo chuckled and said: "After all, we have come to another city, and the challenge is still the academy controlled by Wuhun Palace."

"If I don't prepare in advance, I will risk my life and property at the hands of the enemy."

"Three days ago when I was sending the challenge letter to the Soul Hunting Academy, I had already paid a visit to the Lord of Wallon."

Cheng Mo said calmly: "This Lord of Wallon City is an official loyal to the Tiandou Empire. Mr. Xiao even wrote a letter of recommendation for me personally so that I can contact him."

"We have already made various plans for this Academy Challenge."

"No matter what tricks Wuhundian plays, as long as we can win the competition, we will definitely win this Academy Challenge."

Li Qing'er smiled and said: "Xiao Mo, you have really changed a lot!"

"Becoming so cunning!"

"I thought we were going to be fooled by the Soul Hunting Academy this time, so we could only beat them up, but it was in vain!"

Cheng Mo said speechlessly: "I'm obviously very resourceful, okay?"

Li Qing'er said with a smile: "Then let me change the word, can it be considered sophisticated?"

Cheng Mo sighed and said, "Sister, how old am I? How can you say I'm old?"

Li Qing'er said with a smile: "You still know your age?"

"Since you are still young, don't be so deep every day. Wouldn't it be nice to smile more?"

Cheng Mo felt warm in his heart and a smile appeared on his face.

Since Lao Cheng left, Cheng Mo has matured a lot.

His whole mind became so deep that it was difficult for others to guess his thoughts.

And the smile on his face is almost gone, as he concentrates on various affairs of the academy and the improvement of his strength.

In the past, he was like a young man running around in the world, but he also began to become calmer and act more rationally and thoughtfully.

Cheng Mo murmured in his heart: "Dad, where are you?"

"How are you doing now?"

"Has the injury improved?"

The middle-aged man who was guarded by many soldiers turned a little ugly when he saw that none of the teachers from the Soul Hunting Academy stopped, and instead started fighting with the teachers from the Star Academy.

He shouted loudly, "You are so impudent!"

"Stop me all!"

Then he was possessed by a ferocious tiger spirit, roaring towards the sky.

The huge tiger roar shook everywhere, and everyone's ears were buzzing.

Only then did the teachers of the Soul Hunting Academy see the appearance of the visitor, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"It's actually the Lord of the City?"

"Why would the city lord turn to these outsiders?"

"What shall we do now?"

Yang Zhenzhen knocked the enemy in front of him to the ground with a casual shot, then looked at Xu Wanqiu and backed away from Cheng Mo.

When the Lord of Wallon saw everyone stop, he released his spirit possession and walked towards the edge of the arena.

He yelled at the teachers of the Soul Hunting Academy: "What are you doing?"

"So many people besieged the teachers and students who came to participate in the Academy Challenge."

"Wallon City has been completely disgraced by you!"

A teacher from the Soul Hunting Academy said with an angry expression: "It was the dean who was seriously injured first."

The face of Wallon City Lord became even more ugly, and his life scolded: "Do you think I didn't hear it just now?"

"If it weren't for your dean's unbridled violation of the rules, I wouldn't be here today."

"The rules of the Academy Challenge are the regulations of the empire. No one is allowed to provoke!"

Lord Wallong looked at Cheng Mo and others and said, "I deeply apologize for the behavior of the dean of the Soul Hunting Academy."

"I will definitely report this matter to the empire and severely punish him in accordance with the empire's regulations."

"I will never condone this kind of violation of the rules of the empire."

"I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation!"

Cheng Mo bowed his hands and saluted and said, "Thank you, City Lord, for upholding justice!"

The Lord of Wallon City waved his hand and said: "This is my responsibility, no need to thank you."

Then he looked at the teachers at Soul Hunter Academy and said, "The first game of this Academy Challenge will be won by Star Academy."

"In the second game of the Academy Challenge, Star Academy abstained and Soul Hunter Academy won."

"Do you have an opinion?"

The teacher of the Soul Hunting Academy looked at the unconscious dean and the cold eyes of Wallon City Lord. He could only helplessly shake his head and said: "Lord City Lord, we have no objection."

Valon waved his sleeves calmly and said, "In that case, the third game of the Academy Challenge will now begin."

"Both colleges will send teacher teams to the field, and I will be the referee myself."

A male teacher from the Soul Hunting Academy looked at the teachers who were rolling to the ground and said with an ugly expression: "The dean of our Soul Hunting Academy is in a coma and all the teachers are seriously injured. I ask that you wait until the dean wakes up. Let’s have one last challenge.”

Lord Wallon said: "Don't you know why you were seriously injured?"

"You still have the nerve to ask me to postpone the time here."

"How shameless!"

The male teacher at the Soul Hunting Academy, the Lord of Bevalon City, scolded him mercilessly, his face turned livid after scolding, and he was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, Cheng Mo said: "Lord City Lord, in the third game, we will only send one three-ring soul master to play."

"If the Soul Hunting Academy does not dare to send teachers to the field, can it be judged that they have admitted defeat on their own?"

Upon hearing this, Lord Wallon looked into Cheng Mo's eyes and said solemnly: "You have to know what you are talking about!"

The male teacher from the Soul Hunting Academy on the side couldn't wait to shout: "Since there is only one three-ring soul master in Star Academy, our third game can begin."

Cheng Mo looked into Lord Wallon's eyes and said seriously: "You heard me right, I said only one three-ring soul master will be sent on stage."

"Please rest assured that Star Academy will never take the challenge as a joke."

“The result of the competition will definitely not disappoint you!”

Lord Wallon looked at Cheng Mo's eyes for a long time and saw only the determination and confidence in his pupils.

He pondered for a moment and said: "In that case, let's start the third game."

"Combatants from both sides enter the scene."

The male teacher from the Soul Hunting Academy immediately led the other six three-ring soul masters onto the scene.

Cheng Mo smiled gently at Yang Zhenzhen and others, and said, "Just wait for me for a moment, I'll be back soon."

Yang Zhenzhen nodded without hesitation, showing no hesitation or worry at all.

They had fought and competed with Cheng Mo in private and knew how formidable this young boy was now.

A mere four-ring soul master and six three-ring great soul masters were nothing but chickens and dogs in front of him, with no power to resist at all.

Cheng Mo, dressed in white, walked forward calmly and stood opposite the team of teachers from the Soul Hunting Academy.

Around the arena, many students from the Soul Hunting Academy were already shocked and overwhelmed by the many changes that occurred in this moment.

Seeing that the Lord of Wallon City has arrived, they no longer dare to unscrupulously slander and insult everyone at Star Academy.

The children looked at each other and became quiet for a while.

The male teacher from the Soul Hunting Academy looked at Cheng Mo in front of him and said viciously: "How dare you be so arrogant even for a mere third-ring great soul master."

"Later, I will personally beat your beautiful face into a pig's head so that your own mother will not recognize you."

"Those who dare to be so presumptuous in our Soul Hunting Academy must pay the price!"

At this moment, the Lord of Wallon City shouted loudly: "Please both sides start preparing for the game."

In an instant, both sides of the competition showed their martial arts spirits.

Cheng Mo's jade book martial spirit rose into the sky, blooming with light.

Invisible starlight fluctuations enveloped the martial soul, turning the originally two purple and one black martial soul into two yellow and one purple.

As for the teachers at the Soul Hunting Academy opposite, except for the male teacher who was headed by a four-ringed soul master, the others all had three-ring yellow soul rings.

Seeing that everyone in the arena was ready, Lord Wallon shouted loudly: "Countdown to the game."

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"Game start!"

As soon as the Lord of Wallong City finished speaking, the three soul rings on Cheng Mo Yushu's martial soul burst out with dazzling light at the same time.

"The first soul ring skill, the sound of hell."

"The second soul ring skill, Ghost Breath."

"The third soul ring skill, Eyes of Red Fire."

"Soul skill fusion, Xumi Illusion World!"

In an instant, an invisible virtual illusion enveloped the entire competition site.

Yes, after Cheng Mo lost the phantom golden pupil of the external soul bone, the fused soul skill that disappeared, Sumeru Fantasy World, appeared again.

Cheng Mo's third soul ring specifically chose a soul beast related to vision.

When he obtained the third soul ring, the Xumi Illusion World reappeared.

Cheng Mo's Sumeru illusion world unfolds, and the immortal sutra of stars in the sky circulates around his body.

The star map of the sky composed of five stars rotates, and scenes from the five virtual novel worlds suddenly appear in the Sumeru fantasy world.

Based on the five major virtual worlds and using the fusion of soul skills and the Sumeru Fantasy World as a means, in just a short moment, all seven teachers of the Soul Hunting Academy fell into the illusion.

Cheng Mo, dressed in white as snow, slowly walked to the enemy.

He said nothing, but his eyes were extremely fierce.

At this moment, all the soul power in his body exploded and gathered into his right hand.

In an instant, endless starlight gathered, and Cheng Mo's right hand seemed to turn into a starlight treasure seal.

Cheng Mo waved his right arm and struck it down mercilessly.

The stars bloom and the air neighs.

The flesh and blood on the male teacher's head in front of him exploded instantly, and his whole body was bombarded to the ground by huge force.

A huge deep hole was dug out on the hard playing field.

Cheng Mo's pupils were filled with cold light, and his movements were violent and thunderous.

Suddenly the wind roared, thunder roared, and stars twinkled on the playing field.

Various strange phenomena intertwined, making it difficult for everyone to see clearly what was happening on the playing field.

After a while, the vision dissipated, and Cheng Mo was still dressed in white, spotless.

He walked out of the arena calmly, and behind him, there was a violent roar.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"boom!"

The corners of Cheng Mo's white clothes fluttered, and smoke and dust filled the sky behind him.

Numerous cracks and seven huge holes appeared on the playing field.

The seven teachers of the Soul Hunting Academy were all smashed into the deep pit by the huge force.

They were covered in blood and dying!

The dust raised in the competition field was like brilliant fireworks, cheering for the spotless woman in white robe.

The entire Soul Hunting Academy was silent, and everyone's throats seemed to be tightly pinched, making it impossible to say a word.

Cheng Mo walked to Lord Wallon and said softly: "I'll leave the rest to you."

The Lord of Wallon City looked at this woman dressed in white and with a beautiful face, and nodded subconsciously.

Cheng Mo smiled softly, then waved his sleeves and turned around, leaving gracefully.

Yang Zhenzhen and others, as well as the students from the Dawn Team, followed closely behind him.

This is an academy that comes full of contempt, disdain, and hostility.

As they left, there was a dead silence.

Everyone’s eyes were filled with disbelief and deep awe!

When they arrived, no one cheered.

When I left, no one applauded.

But the dust slowly falling on the playing field seemed to be dancing for them, feeling excited and excited for them.

This is Star Academy’s first victory!