Douluo: God-level choice, breaking off the engagement with Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Chapter 63: Top three finals, Huo Wu’s kiss.

Su Mo had mixed feelings, but he felt relieved to see that Huo Wu was fine.

He just saw Huo Wu's appearance clearly, and that kind of despair reminded him of Xiao Wu two years ago.

Xiao Wu was so desperate back then, because Chen Xin and Tang Hao's selfish desires made her a fish on the chopping board.

"Teacher, did you take action?"

Huo Wu gasped and said excitedly.

"It's not me, it's that gentleman."

The leading teacher pointed at Su Mo. He had just clearly felt the fluctuation of Su Mo's soul power.

Seeing Huo Wu looking at him, Su Mo smiled back without paying too much attention.

For him, it was just a piece of cake.

"Tang San, did you want to kill someone just now?!"

Feng Xiaotian dragged his injured body and spoke hysterically.

The person he loved most almost lost his life.

Tang San frowned and defended himself: "I couldn't control the hammer at all. I didn't have the intention to kill at all."

Feng Xiaotian stared at Tang San in disbelief, his face grim.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have definitely killed Tang San on the spot.

He saw Tang San raise the hammer with his own eyes, and saw Tang San swing it with his own eyes.

If it weren't for the long sword that suddenly appeared, Huo Wu would have died without a doubt.

"Don't mention this anymore, the game is over!"

Flanders came in front of the two of them and protected Tang San behind him.

"What a great Shrek Academy! Great, great, great!"

Feng Xiaotian clicked his tongue.

He sneered and walked towards Huo Wu.

Huo Wu stared at Su Mo infatuatedly and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

A real man should be like this! This is the kind of man she admires the most.

"Fire Dance, Fire Dance?"

Feng Xiaotian shouted twice in a row, and Huo Wu finally came to her senses.

She looked at Feng Xiaotian's injuries and couldn't help but gasp.

Feng Xiaotian's chest was covered in blood and flesh, with a dent of almost one centimeter.

And that depression is exactly the shape of the hammer.

"Are you OK?"

Huo Wu asked with concern.

"fine!"

Hearing the concern in Huo Wu's words, Feng Xiaotian was secretly happy.

The game was over and it was already late at night.

"Xiao San, what are you going to do tomorrow?"

The master said worriedly.

Today's fusion technique has been exposed, and there are so many talented people in the Spirit Hall that someone must be able to figure out a way to crack it.

Tang San smiled slightly and replied: "I have already thought of a way."

"any solution?"

The master's eyes lit up and he asked.

"This is it!"

Tang San flipped his right hand and two iron balls appeared.

"Is this a hidden weapon?"

The master frowned slightly.

The use of hidden weapons is not allowed in the competition. If Tang San uses them, Bibi Dong will definitely hold him accountable.

"Yes, I plan to hide it in the blue silver grass, so it will definitely not be discovered."

Tang San said confidently.

In his estimation, this thing could easily kill a Soul King, or even a Soul Emperor.

The master sighed helplessly, saying that Xiao San had underestimated the Titled Douluo.

But at this point, I'm afraid this is the only thing I can rely on to win.

Watching the master leave, Tang San smiled.

With the help of his father, he made many hidden weapons.

He was able to make the Yama's Letter and the Peacock Feather.

However, Peacock Feather only has ten kinds of needles now, and he has not found the materials for the Meteorite Needle and the Seven Killing Needle.

But even so, the Peacock Feather can easily kill soul masters below the level of Soul Sage.

He is full of confidence for tomorrow's battle.

"What's the matter with me?"

Su Mo looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and said in surprise, "You saved my life, can't I say thank you?"

Huo Wu said coquettishly.

"I just don't like people breaking the rules."

Su Mo said calmly.

After saying that, Su Mo turned and left. Tomorrow was the finals, and he needed to conserve his energy for tax season.

"Don't go! I haven't thanked you yet!"

Huo Wu hurriedly chased after Su Mo.

When Su Mo heard the sound, he stopped and turned around, and Huo Wu bumped into him.

Looking at Su Mo who was so close to her, Huo Wu's face turned red for some reason.

She didn't know what she was thinking, but she actually kissed Su Mo directly.

Su Mo dodged hurriedly. He had no feelings for Huo Wu and saved her only out of pity.

But he was still a step too slow. Although Huo Wu didn't kiss him on the lips, she still kissed him on the right cheek.

Huo Wu left as if she was running away, and Su Mo sighed helplessly.

Being too handsome is also a kind of trouble.

In the distance, Hu Liena had a complicated expression.

She was glad that Huo Wu did not kiss Su Mo on the mouth, and she was also glad that Su Mo had no feelings for Huo Wu.

After more than half a year of getting along, she developed an indescribable feeling for Su Mo.

That was an emotion she had absolutely no experience with other men, even Yan, with whom she had been together for several years.

The Sun Also Rises.

Today is the final three of the Soul Master Competition.

The three teams that made it to the final three arrived at the square in front of the Pope's Palace early.

But Su Mo was not among them. He stood in the distance and looked at everyone quietly.

Everyone stood in the square, seemingly waiting for something.

Suddenly, a group of people came out from the side door of the Pope's Palace, and twelve cardinals slowly walked over.

The leader said loudly: "His Majesty the Pope has arrived."

"Long live, long live, long live!"

The deafening sound spread throughout Wuhun City.

The door of the Pope's Palace slowly opened and everyone looked towards it.

Bibi Dong was wrapped in a golden long dress from head to toe. She held a scepter and wore a nine-curve purple gold crown on her head.

This woman, who is over 40 years old, is in as good a physical condition as an 18-year-old girl.

"See Your Majesty the Pope!"

All the people from the Spirit Hall knelt on one knee.

The Shrek Seven Devils did not kneel, which immediately made a bishop dissatisfied.

"How dare you disrespect the Pope!"

Bibi Dong stared at Tang San and said with a smile:
"Are you the master's disciple Tang San?"

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."

Tang San answered neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Yes, you really have some of the character of your teacher back then."

Bibi Dong nodded.

"I dare not compare myself with the teacher."

Tang San replied.

He looked calm, but his heart was already surging.

He didn't expect that the Pope also knew the Master.

Bibi Dong smiled slightly and waved the scepter in her hand: "Stand up."

All the people who were kneeling on the ground stood up at this time, and they looked at Tang San with surprise in their eyes.

Bibi Dong looked at everyone and smiled;
"In return for your performance so far, the final winner will receive a reward from the Spirit Hall."

After that, three soul bones of different colors appeared.

Everyone's heart couldn't help but tremble.

If this was in the wild, someone would have rushed up to snatch it.

Even Tang San couldn't help revealing greed in his eyes.

Up to now, he has not fused any soul bone, except for the soul bone he obtained from killing Shi Nian a few days ago, but unfortunately it does not suit him.

Ghost Douluo said:

"The three soul bones are the wisdom skull of spiritual concentration, the flaming right arm of explosion and burning, and the left leg of chasing the wind that moves forward rapidly."

"They all come from ten thousand year old soul beasts. Among them, the wisdom skull with concentrated spirit comes from a soul beast that is more than fifty thousand years old. It is the best soul bone."

Hearing this, the whole audience was boiling again.

Everyone knows how precious these soul bones are, and many Titled Douluo don't even have a single soul bone.

(End of this chapter)