Douluo Dalu: I can steal other people's martial arts spirits

"Teacher Zhao, there are still many things you don't know!"

Fudo Mingwang's body exploded instantly, and a very domineering force unfolded. Ling Mo did not choose to confront Zhao Wuji head-on immediately, because there was no chance of winning!

As expected, just when Ling Mo couldn't move Ming Wang's body, Zhao Wuji, possessed by Wuhun, punched him instantly.

A terrifying force exploded, and Ling Mo was instantly blown away as if he had been hit by a large speeding truck.

"Walk!"

The moment he was rushed out, Ling Mo did not forget to pull Zhu Zhuqing back.

Returning to the ground again, I saw that the incense stick on the left was still half full!

"Boy! Do you have any other tricks? If not, it's my turn now..."

Zhao Wuji slowly fell to the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, and a strong aura came out of him, extremely domineering.

He's going to take action! Faced with the oppression of a seven-ring soul saint, even Ling Mo resisted!

"Can you still hold on?"

Ling Mo whispered to Zhu Zhuqing next to her. She was held in Ling Mo's arms and pulled back from Zhao Wuji's attack range.

My face turned slightly red, and I was obviously a little bit reluctant to let go, but I was very touched inside! Because in this critical moment, only Lingmo chose to stand up and protect her.

"able!"

A very definite reply, Zhu Zhuqing is very strong by nature, how can he give in easily.

"Well! Don't move here..."

After saying that, Ling Mo and Tang San looked at each other and saw exactly what the other wanted to see.

That's right, the two of them have worked together for so many years and have already formed a good tacit understanding. They can almost tell what the other wants to do with just one look.

"Mistress! Come on..."

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures rushed out from the side. Almost in an instant, they surrounded Zhao Wuji, one on the left and one on the right, and launched attacks at the same time.

"Blue silver entanglement!"

In an instant, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass struck out again, instantly restraining Zhao Wuji again!

"Is this the same routine again? Isn't there something novel?"

Zhao Wuji was attacked by Ling Mo and Tang San at the same time. He was calm and looked at these two people very curiously!

Judging from their tacit understanding of cooperation, they have reached a state of spiritual communication and work very well together.

Zhao Wuji was not busy, but he wanted to see what these two boys could do.

"Teacher Zhao, you want something novel! Then I will give you something novel..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Mo appeared behind Zhao Wuji, revealing an evil smile.

"No! What does this kid want to do?"

Zhao Wuji instantly felt something was wrong, and before he knew it, Ling Mo was already entangled with him.

Ling Mo opened his double pupils again and used Xiao Wu's martial spirit. The moment he completed the possession, he used a waist bow to roll Zhao Wuji over.

Using the coincidence of soft techniques to relieve force, and the technique of softness overcoming rigidity, Zao Wou-Ki's unusually fierce strength was completely removed.

Xuanyu moved his hands, holding Zhao Wuji's head with both hands and slamming it into the ground.

This is not over yet! What greeted Zhao Wuji was not Ling Mo's retreat, but the next eight stages of throwing, which left Zhao Wuji unable to fight back.

"What a strange boy! He can actually use so many martial arts and soul skills at the same time, and the power is even more terrifying than what the little girl used just now..."

The more Zhao Wuji beat him, the more frightened he became. This kid is so perverted! What is it that he doesn't know how to do?

"White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"

After blowing Zhao Wuji's whole body away, Ling Mo replaced his martial spirit again and directly used Dai Mubai's martial spirit beside him.

A beam of five-color light instantly blasted towards Zhao Wuji. At this time, he was still in the air. He had just finished the eighth-level throw and he had no target to borrow his power from.

boom……

After a loud noise, the battlefield was filled with smoke and dust. Ling Mo and Tang San retreated at the same time, preparing to launch a second round of attacks, but they didn't expect... in the dust, a person suddenly came to kill.

"Boy, you have angered me! Let this battle end here..."

In an instant, a punch came out of the dust and hit Ling Mo hard in the abdomen, sending him flying straight away.

"Xiao Mo!"

Tang San looked carefully. In just that second, Ling Mo who was closest to him was punched away.

Like a cannon being fired out of the house, Ling Mo hit the ground hard. Everything happened so suddenly that no one could react.

"Boy, after taking this punch from me, you have no fighting ability now! You are destined to lose..."

Zhao Wuji said, after being attacked one after another, he was completely embarrassed. If he doesn't show some real skills at this moment, he really won't be able to defeat these little monsters in the future.

"Really? Ahem..."

Just when Zhao Wuji thought Ling Mo couldn't stand up, he stood up again.

Suddenly...a beam of five-color light suddenly erupted, and everyone in an area felt the baptism of holy light.

"What a strange light! It actually has healing properties..."

Zhao Wuji was shocked immediately. He didn't expect Ling Mo to have such a skill, which really surprised him.

What else can this guy not do?

"Boy, do you think this is over?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji came to kill him again, not intending to give Ling Mo a chance to heal his injuries.

Unexpectedly, Ling Mo was waiting for this opportunity. The moment he stepped forward, the ghost shadow was instantly activated.

The eyes changed again, looking at none other than Tang San.

It was so dusty that many people couldn't see what was going on inside! Even Zhao Wuji didn't notice it.

Ling Mo, surrounded by the five-color light, suddenly had a small hammer in his left hand.

That's right, this is Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer! This is not the first time Ling Mo has used the Clear Sky Hammer! It is not as unfamiliar as the first time.

"Come and try this! Drink..."

With a startled shout, it was like thunder rolling in the sky, a terrifying repressive force descended from the sky, and a hammer directly hit Zhao Wuji.

"Humph, a small hammer, what power can it have!" Zhao Wuji vaguely saw the vague figure of the small hammer, although he could not see it clearly.

But Zhao Wuji did not believe that such a small hammer could do any harm.

However... he soon knew that his idea was wrong.

The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand was strengthened several times by Ling Mo's five-color light, and it had already exceeded the original limit. It not only gave the power of the gold element a pressure-reducing effect, but also added a hint of lightning paralysis effect.

Boom...

A hammer hit Zhao Wuji's face hard. He didn't care and wanted to take Ling Mo head-on.

"What!"

Little did he know that he was actually knocked out by this hammer, and he couldn't use his backhand!

After the hammer was smashed, Lingmo cleverly withdrew the Clear Sky Hammer. This thing is indeed very powerful, but also very dangerous!

"Teacher Zhao! The time of one stick of incense has passed. Now... can we pass it?"

Lingmo was indifferent, and the five-color divine light was emitted again. Under the baptism of the holy light, the injury just now was instantly recovered.

But... unfortunately, his soul power was exhausted again, so... no one was injured this time.

"Xiaomo, are you okay!"

Tang San rushed over anxiously. Lingmo was his best friend. At that moment just now, he almost fought with Zhao Wuji.

"Do you think I look like someone with problems? But this punch really hurts..."

Lingmo was not injured! But Zhao Wuji's punch almost killed him.

The Soul Saint punched in anger. Fortunately, it was Lingmo who received the punch. If Zhu Zhuqing or Xiaowu had received such a punch, they would probably have lost half their lives.

Lingmo's body had been strengthened by the five-color light, so in terms of hardness, this punch did not cause any damage to him.

"Hmph! You've passed the test..."

Zhao Wuji felt a little embarrassed, and he wanted to rush over and press Lingmo to the ground and rub him again.

He did not lose! When he was really angry, he only needed three seconds to deal with these little monsters.

It's just that it's always bad to bully the weak, so he didn't use his real strength.

Lingmo's hammer directly beat him into a blind bear, and his nose and face were swollen and very funny.

"Boy, heal me! Hurry up..."

His face hurt so much that Zhao Wuji didn't care about his face and asked Lingmo to heal him, otherwise he would not be polite.

The five-color light rushed towards him in an instant, and under the baptism of the holy light, the wound on his face quickly returned to its original appearance.