Nine Suns Soulless

Chapter 145 I want one to fight two
Hearing this, both Yu Qian and Han Sheng nodded secretly.

But Qiu Junke was even more upset.

The stronger Motian was, the more uncomfortable he felt, as if a thorn was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't pull it out.

"Hehe, maybe." Mo Gengyu smiled lightly, and murmured secretly in his heart.

"It seems that even Elder Luo doesn't know about Motian's possession of a second martial spirit. That little fellow Motian hides it quite deeply, but that's okay, too showy. , after all, it is difficult to live long. This world is not as beautiful as many people imagine."

Thoughts flashed by, Mo Gengyu didn't show the slightest strange color.

The fact that Motian has a second martial soul is a top secret.

"Principal Ling, you asked me to protect this little guy, and reminded me to be especially careful not to let this little guy fall into the hands of the Yin Puppet Clan. After all, what kind of second martial spirit has he awakened?"

Mo Gengyu was really curious.

Could it be that this second Martial Soul also has the terrifying ability to threaten the Yin Puppet Clan?
But no matter how curious he was, Mo Gengyu knew clearly that it was impossible for him to ask Mo Tian for the time being.

"Forget it, it's useless to be curious, let's take a look at this little guy's performance first."

Thoughts flashed by, Mo Gengyu stopped thinking about it and concentrated on watching the battle.

"Hahaha...come again!"

Mo Tian was excited and couldn't help laughing.

The feeling of constantly urging out the power of the Nine Suns Overlord Body is hearty and extremely comfortable.

Moreover, in this free-handed battle, Motian gradually felt that the fusion of soul power and physical power became coordinated.

Although he didn't use his soul power, when he used body skills, the soul power still circulated in the soul veins.

And under such circumstances, a punch, a palm, a finger and an elbow will all affect the soul power.

Under the agitation of the soul power, it will affect the power more or less.

Mo Tian had a faint realization.

With the help of this insight, he let what he wanted to do in his heart.

woohoo hoo...

woohoo hoo...

The fist wind whizzed, the footsteps were windy, every step one punched, one move one attack...

That kind of coordination, with the help of soul power, seems to be more and more handy.

In a moment, Qu Baidi, who kept urging the eight-armed vajra spirit, was defeated by Motian.

Every time fists and feet collided, Qu Baidi's body kept moving backwards.

And Motian, like a fierce tiger, drove straight in.

Qu Baidi's expression showed shock.

"how is this possible?"

He couldn't believe it more and more.

The eight-armed Vajra Martial Soul has been stimulated to [-]% of its strength by him, but it is still being shaken back by Motian's punches.

"Damn it! Go back!"

call……

All of a sudden, Qu Baidi let out a roar, directly urging the eight-armed vajra spirit into motion with all his strength.

[-]% of the power, how amazing?

Boom!

A punch blasted out, and the moment it collided with Motian's fist brazenly, it shocked Motian to slide straight back.

wow wow wow...

On the ring, there were two gray skid marks.

But at this time, a young man in a purple shirt rushed behind Mo Tian with a wonderful movement, with a smug sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph! Go down first!"

The man slammed onto Mo Tian's belt, turned over, and was about to throw Mo Tian off the ring.

but!

Mo Tian seemed to be rooted in the ring, completely motionless.

"Humph!"

Mo Tian snorted coldly, and slapped him backhand.

Snapped!
The slap slapped the young man in purple ruthlessly on the face, causing him to spin and fly out of the ring.

Without even looking at that person, Motian kicked off the ring and rushed towards Qu Baidi again.

A few people who still wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack just stood there stupidly.

"Damn it, it's a good thing I was a step late just now, otherwise I would be the one who was slapped down."

"Damn! The battle between Motian and Qu Baidi, I actually wanted to get involved in it just now? I really don't know how to live or die. It's a good thing I was slow, otherwise it will be miserable."

"The battle circle of these two people must not be affected. Back off!"

"Hmph! Motian, come on!" Qu Baidi was also beaten until his eyes were red.

That domineering power and might continued to emanate from his body, as well as the eight-armed Vajra Martial Soul.

"Ah!"

A roar, a fist bang.

hum...

The eight-armed Vajra Martial Soul waved eight huge golden fists at the same time, and blasted towards Mo Tian from different directions.

Mo Tian didn't care about it either, and at the same time stimulated his soul power, his fists bombarded continuously.

rumbling...

rumbling...

The soul power was shaken, and the air wave was blown away. A disciple had just escaped the attacks of others, but was affected by the battle between Motian and Qu Baidi in an instant, and flew backwards and fell out of the ring.

At this time, after defeating the two disciples who joined forces to besiege him, Bu Shang's eyes just fell on Mo Tian.

"Humph!"

A chill shot out from Bu Shang's eyes.

"Dare to call me an embroidered pillow? My surname is Mo, now, let you know how powerful I am."

call……

With a flash of his figure, Bu Shang rushed directly towards Mo Tian.

Mo Tian, ​​who punched Qu Baidi, suddenly felt a chill in his back, and his whole body was shaken, and he dodged to the side without any hesitation.

Swish!
A sword with soul power brushed against Mo Tian's ear.

"Bushang, he is my opponent, do you want to get in there too?" Qu Baidi asked loudly.

"Qu Baidi, this kid has a problem with me, let him go to me." Bu Shang said in a deep voice.

"Impossible!" Qu Baidi stared.

Not being able to beat Motian in strength made Qu Baidi feel a thousand, ten thousand unhappy. Now he only wants to completely defeat Motian in the collision of strength.

At this time, let alone Bu Shang, even if Bai Xiaofei came, he couldn't let him go.

"Give this kid to me, and I can help you deal with Bai Xiaofei." Bu Shang frowned.

He really didn't dare to offend Qu Baidi, but he didn't really want to be afraid of Qu Baidi.

Even if he can't win, he is sure to avoid Qu Baidi's attack.

But if Qu Baidi disagreed, Bu Shang would not dare to continue the fight with Motian rashly.

After all, it would be troublesome to provoke Qu Baidi and get pestered by him.

This is definitely not the result Bu Shang wanted.

"Hmph! Do I need your help?" Qu Baidi didn't appreciate it at all. On the contrary, there was still a hint of anger in his eyes.

"You..." Bu Shang was a little annoyed, and almost wanted to strike directly.

But at this moment, Mo Tian, ​​who had retreated not far away, suddenly smiled mockingly.

"Hehe, Bu Shang, you embroidered pillow, if you want to get out of the ring early, just say so. Come on, you and Qu Baidi go up together, I want one to fight two."

Hearing this, no matter whether it was Qu Baidi or Bu Shang, their expressions suddenly sank.

Bu Shang even reprimanded in a deep voice: "Bastard! You are courting death!"

　Thanks to 'Blue Memories', 'The Lost Past', and thanks to both of you for your rewards.Thanks!
　　
　
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