Douluo: You don't need this martial soul!

After leaving the Soul Hunting Forest, Su Mo went directly to Notting College.

After casually sneaking into Notting College, Su Mo went all the way to the Soul Master Fighting Field of Notting College.

"The first soul skill: punch hard!"

"The first soul skill: rock shield!"

boom--

At this time, two students were sparring in the spirit fighting arena.

All around, many students were watching.

Su Mo was also watching.

The two sides exchanged fists and kicks, and you came and I went back and forth.

It is obvious that one of them is good at defense and the other is good at offense.

In the battle between the two sides, only one soul skill would be used occasionally.

Soul masters rely on soul skills to fight, but they don't all rely on soul skills to fight. They also need to practice combat skills.

Especially for soul masters with low levels and few soul skills, it is impossible for them to release their soul skills continuously, so they can only practice their combat skills.

"The fight was quite impressive, but it's a pity that it's all just a showpiece!"

Su Mo made a comment while watching the fight between the two.

When Su Mo was commenting, he didn't pay attention to the other students next to him.

After one of the students heard Su Mo's words, he immediately turned to look at Su Mo curiously, probably wanting to know who was speaking in such a loud voice.

"Who are you? Are you from our college?"

"You actually say that Populus euphratica and Guan Hu are just show-offs!"

When the student came to Su Mo, he suddenly became suspicious.

He believed that for a handsome guy like Su Mo, if he was also a student of their Notting College, he would not know about it.

Because there must be a large number of girls who like and pursue her, and then the boys will be jealous of her, and it will be difficult not to be remembered by them.

And Su Mo had such an annoying appearance.

After the student spoke out, more students looked around.

Several of the female students' eyes suddenly lit up when they saw Su Mo's appearance.

"So handsome..."

"Who is this? I want to know him!"

Several girls looked at Su Mo with bright eyes and murmured quietly.

The student who questioned Su Mo before twitched his lips slightly when he saw this, and I knew it.

boom--

At this moment, in the spirit fighting field, the student who was good at defense was defeated by the student who was good at offense.

The student who was unhappy with Su Mo moved his eyes slightly when he saw this, and immediately looked at Su Mo: "Didn't you say that Populus euphratica is a showman? Then do you dare to go up and fight with him?"

When Su Mo heard this, he glanced at the other party indifferently. How could he not see such a simple calculation.

However, Su Mo smiled disdainfully: "Why don't you dare!"

This is what Su Mo came for.

After saying that, Su Mo walked forward domineeringly, and then jumped into the spirit fighting field.

"who are you?"

Hu Yang had just defeated his opponent and was feeling proud. When he saw Su Mo entering the field, he frowned slightly in displeasure.

"Classmate Hu Yang, this guy said that your fight with Guan Hu was just a show, and now he comes up just to defeat you!"

Before Su Mo could speak, the student who had encouraged Su Mo to come up called out again.

Very thoughtfully, I told Hu Yang what Su Mo had said.

"Oh? Defeat me?"

"Then let me see what you are capable of saying like that!"

"Fifth grader, Hu Yang, level 17 combat soul master!"

"Martial spirit, iron fist!"

When Hu Yang heard the classmate's words, his eyes on Su Mo suddenly became dangerous.

How could he not be angry when he was called a showman.

boom!

As soon as Hu Yang's fists touched, a pair of iron gloves were put on his hands, and a white soul ring condensed around him again.

"Su Mo!"

"As for what my martial spirit is, it depends on whether you have the ability to see it!"

Su Mo put his hands in his pockets and looked at the other person with a faint smile.

His tone was full of confidence in himself.

Of course, there is also contempt for opponents.

"What do you mean?"

"Who is this man?"

"What does he mean? Isn't that guy going to use his martial spirit to fight against level 17 Hu Yang?"

"Too arrogant!"

"Too arrogant!"

"..."

The students watching the battle were extremely shocked after hearing Su Mo's words.

Some thought Su Mo was arrogant, while others thought Su Mo was crazy, but they were all very curious about the next battle.

"you wanna die!"

Hu Yang, who was opposite Su Mo, was completely angered after hearing what Su Mo said.

"The first soul skill: punch hard!"

In a rage, Hu Yang directly used his soul ring soul skill.

The right fist was powerful and struck Su Mo hard with a straight punch.

"The strength is good, but the movements are too obvious!"

Looking at the opponent's attack, Su Mo smiled scornfully, then stepped aside slightly to avoid the opponent's heavy punch.

boom--!

Then Su Mo hit his right knee, and his opponent hit Su Mo's right knee as if he was coming to the door.

puff--

Hu Yang was hit by Su Mo and spitted out. His eyes widened and he was knocked back violently.

boom!

"what……"

Immediately afterwards, Populus euphratica fell to the ground, arching his body and screaming continuously.

One move, defeat.

"This……"

"how can that be……"

"Hu Yang was actually defeated in one move..."

"Isn't this too neat and tidy? What level is that kid?"

"..."

Seeing that Hu Yang, who was considered very strong in their eyes, was cleanly defeated by Su Mo with one move, the students present were shocked.

The eyes of the female classmates looked brighter and brighter when they looked at Su Mo.

So handsome and so strong.

It’s so lovable!

"Are all you Notting College students so weak?"

"Is there anyone left who can fight a little?"

Su Mo didn't care how these students looked at him. After looking around at them, he said arrogantly and provocatively.

None of these students is his target.

His targets are Tang San and Xiao Wu.

He wanted to know who was stronger between his current strength and Tang San Xiaowu who was more talkative.

Of course, Su Mo confidently felt that he was stronger.

Even if his soul power level may not be as good as theirs.

But the outcome of a battle has never been about who is stronger.

"what?"

"How dare you say that to our Notting College!"

"Too arrogant!"

"I come……"

Upon hearing Su Mo's provocation, all the students present were around ten years old. Wherever they could stand it, someone immediately went up to fight with Su Mo's soul.

boom!

boom!

However, the four students who came up quickly were all defeated by Su Mo with one move.

"Good... so strong!"

"This man is so powerful, we are no match at all!"

"Quickly find Tang San, or find Sister Xiaowu!"

……