Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

"Hum ... are you sure?"

The corner of Chu Mo's mouth curled up, the soul power was running in the body, a hot flame rose in the palm, two yellow, two purple and two soul rings appeared under his feet.

Dai Mubai's eyes condensed, and he was a little shocked. He could be regarded as a genius at this age. Chu Mo looked a little younger than him, and turned out to be Soul Sect.

"Don't think that Soul Sect is great."

Dai Mubai's blonde hair instantly became black and white, with white accounting for most of it, but a few strands of black hair were particularly noticeable in it. Four faint lines appeared on the forehead, three horizontal and one vertical, just forming a king character.

His hands changed the most, with a full increase of twice as much as before. White hair covered the entire palm. Between ten fingers, short dagger-like claws continued to protrude and retract from the palm. Each claw is like a blade, eight inches in length. A shimmering cold light shone from the forest.

The upper body slowly came forward, and the four pupils of the eyes turned into a deep blue, giving people the feeling that they were like a tiger ready to hunt.

Between the two yellow and purple soul circles circling under his feet, the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure.

"Dai Mubai, Wuhun: Baihu, 37th-level War Soul Venerable. Please advise."

"Chu Mo, Martial Soul: Pure Yangyan, Forty-three Battle Soul Sect, please advise."

Chu Mo will still obey the rules of the duel, and also reported his martial spirit and soul power level.

Pure positive inflammation?

Dai Mubai frowned, Chu Mo's Wu Hun had never heard of it, but he couldn't admit it. Dai Mubai started to move. After Wu Soul possessed him, he seemed to have completely changed into another person. When the white hair just floated, his body full of explosive power had already come to Chu Mo.

The claws attached to the fingers of both hands popped out at the same time, grabbing Chu Mo's body.

Xiao Wu looked at Chu Mo with some worry. Tang San next to him patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, so she didn't have to worry.

"Relax, if it is another type of Soul Master, I can't tell, but this melee type Soul Master is definitely not Chu's opponent." Tang Sanzui smiled, he and Chu Mo got along for so long, right Chu Mo's strength has absolute self-confidence, the two still often discuss.

"Boom ~!"

The flame in Chu Mo's palm burst out suddenly, violently like a wave of fire for a moment.

Dai Mubai, who was about to rush to Chu Mo, changed his face, and quickly began to retreat. The flames had chased him! After the Soul Power reaches the 43rd level, Chu Mo's pure Yang Yan can reach a thousand degrees.

Dai Mubai couldn't bear it at all.

"It's really hard." Dai Mubai's face was black, not to mention he was never a patient person, but his victorious heart was exceptionally strong, a strong white light suddenly lit up, and Dai Mubai's evil eyes suddenly It turned white. Among the three soul rings on his body, the first one was suddenly bright, forming a circle of white light masks, blocking the surrounding flames from being outside.

"Baihu Lieguangbo !!"

Immediately afterwards, the second soul ring on his body lit up again, and a huge white light instantly condensed. With Dai Mubai's tiger roar, a ball of milky white light spewed out of his mouth.

From the outside, Dai Mubai's body was engulfed by golden flames. While Xiao Wu was slightly relieved, suddenly, countless white lights shot through the flames, and then, a dull explosion suddenly roared.

At the same time as the flame burst, the light wave was not weakened too much and continued to rush towards Chu Mo.

"Ha ha……"

The corner of Chu Mo's mouth tilted slightly, and he snapped his fingers gently. The fourth soul ring suddenly lit up, and the turquoise bamboo suddenly pulled up. Qingtian Bamboo has two special features, which are flammable and hard.

The flame rolled, attached to the turquoise bamboo, and the wood made a fire, easily blocking the glare wave.

This is not over yet. A sharp bamboo grows rapidly, with a flame, puncturing Dai Mubai.

"You will do this?"

Dai Mubai used a radical technique. These bamboos were harder than he thought. His tiger claws could not be split, plus the flames, his palms had been burned, and he continued to fall back, immediately It is about to be forced out of the lobby.

"You are very reluctant and like close combat? Well, I will accompany you."

Chu Mo waved his soul skills to cancel the fourth soul ring. As the soul dissipated, the bamboo on the ground was enough to dissipate.

Dai Mubai smiled at the corner of his mouth, his opponent was fooled and rushed directly to Chu Mo. Leaping in the air, his thousand-year-old soul ring lighted up, the air around Dai Mubai's body became twisted, and his evil eye suddenly turned blood red.

The body that had become majestic because of Wuhun White Tiger's possessive body expanded again, his own muscles were exaggerated, his upper body clothes were completely exploded, revealing a terrifying muscle silhouette. The black stripes, if not hairless, are almost the same as tiger skin.

A pair of tiger palms made a big circle, and the sharp blades popped on it turned into bright silver. The most peculiar thing is that he was covered in a strong golden light all over his body, as if he were gold-plated.

"The first soul skill, the mad lion possesses."

Chu Mo's faint opening, with his forty-three-level soul power, can still resist the thousand-year-old soul ring with the soul skill of the century-old soul ring.

"Roar ~"

A lion roared suddenly, and the eardrums hurt.

Endless golden flames lingered on Chu Mo's body, gradually taking shape, and the flames converged into a mad lion, majestic and domineering. When the temperature of all flames increased by 20%, the air around Chu Mo was distorted.

Including the mad effect of the mad lion, Chu Mo's body seems to have been raised a bit.

The white tiger collided with the flame mad lion! The strength is not bad at all!

"Hehe ~"

Chu Mo suddenly smiled, his soul skill is fire, as the war soul division, everyone he has been fighting so far feels that most of his means are long-range attacks, so as long as he is close to himself, there is a hope of winning.

But on the contrary, in terms of melee and power, he is unmatched.

The Wudao Maimen suddenly shuddered, and the flame mad lion suppressed the white tiger in a moment of strength. Dai Mubai's face changed, and the tiger's palm and the lion's claws contended together, but his feet kept receding.

"Boom!"

Dai Mubai stepped backwards and retreated five or six steps in a row before barely stopping.

But Chu Mo only took one step to stabilize.

Dai Mubai didn't even take advantage of the strength he was best at. He could not help but smiled bitterly, but he was not a loser, and he quickly adjusted his mind.

"Your name is Chu Mo, right, you are strong, and I will win you next time."

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