Douluo: My Wuhun Sikong Zhen

Chapter 9 Very Thin Needles
"..."

After listening to Mo Yun's narration, the man's face instantly turned rosy.

It seems that he is a little ashamed of his younger brother being scared away by others.

"Humph!"

"Even so, it's wrong for you to take action against His Highness. Today, I will definitely teach you a lesson, you little bastard."

After becoming angry, the man pointed at Mo Yun's nose and shouted at Mo Yun.

"Forehead……"

"Okay, if you don't feel ashamed to bully a child so much younger than you, then do it."

Seeing that the man was so unreasonable and shameless, Mo Yun waved his hands helplessly and joked casually.

To be honest, he was not afraid of the man in front of him. Although he was ten years older than himself, Mo Yun could clearly feel that this man's cultivation level was not much higher than his own, no more than 25 levels at most.

And with his current strength, it is not impossible to beat his opponent by five levels.

He was even more curious about what kind of His Highness that person was talking about.

Could it be that the person he hit yesterday was a prince?
But there are only a few princes in Tiandou Empire, he has seen their appearance in comics, and he didn't notice any familiar people yesterday.

There's nothing wrong with him thinking that, but he's ignoring the timeline he's in right now.

Xue Beng's age should be about the same age as Yu Tianheng and the others, so he might really have played Xue Beng when he was a child.

But even so, he doesn't need to worry, after all, the person who took him in is Xue Qinghe, the second prince of Tiandou Empire, and Xue Beng's elder brother in name.

"Humph!"

"Don't show off your words, you brat, I, Wu Zhen, must teach you a lesson today!"

"Martial Soul, Xuanming Needle!"

The man was enraged by Mo Yun, and he summoned his martial soul directly, ready to attack Mo Yun.

"Forehead……"

"A needle, are you sure you want to use something that looks like a toothpick on me?"

Mo Yun looked at Wu Zhen's martial spirit, and looked very speechless.

No matter how much you look down on him, you don't need to humiliate him with a needle.

This needle is as small as a toothpick, it's almost like picking his teeth, how could it hurt him.

"Humph!"

"You'll know later whether I can hurt you or not!"

Seeing that Mo Yun looked down on his martial soul, Wu Zhen became angry and started attacking Mo Yun without any nonsense.

"The first soul skill, poison quenching!"

With the use of Wu Zhen's first soul ability, Wu Zhen's martial soul turned dark green after using the first soul ability, with a strong poison attached.

Then Wu Zhen controlled the poisonous needle and attacked Mo Yun.

"Taste the taste of the poison that corrodes the body!"

Seeing that his martial spirit was about to hit Mo Yun, Wu Zhen was very excited and shouted at Mo Yun arrogantly.

"Mo Yun, be careful!"

This made Yu Tianheng and the others beside Mo Yun a little worried, and hurriedly reminded Mo Yun.

But Mo Yun didn't panic, he raised his right hand very calmly, added a thunderous force, and then chuckled lightly.

"Hehe, it looks like you haven't taken a junior high school physics class. How can something like a needle break through lightning?"

As Mo Yun's voice fell, Wu Zhen's Xuanming Needle remained motionless in front of Mo Yun's right hand.

Anyone who has studied physics in junior high school knows the theory of electromagnetism. He can use his own lightning to add magnetism to the needle and generate a repulsive magnetic field around him, so the needle cannot hit him no matter what.

"What junior high school physics?"

"Didn't it just block one of my attacks? What's so cool about it!"

Although Wu Zhen was a little surprised that Mo Yun blocked his attack, he still pretended to be calm and said.

"Okay, if you have any attack methods, use them as soon as possible. I have class in a while, and I don't have time for you to get needles."

Mo Yun responded casually.

If this Wu Zhen was a soul master of the assault system, he might be more or less difficult to parry, but this Xuanming Needle martial soul really didn't threaten him at all.

"Damn it, the second soul skill, Tongmai!"

Seeing that the attack with his own needle was ineffective, Wu Zhen used the second soul skill.

I saw that he retracted the needle and pierced his limbs and body.

Then his figure began to swell violently, and his clothes were also torn. The figure that was twice as big as Mo Yun was now four times bigger than Mo Yun.

"Is it a soul skill that strengthens the body? This seems interesting,"

Seeing Wu Zhen's soul skill, Mo Yun thought it was quite interesting, but he wasn't too surprised, after all, he grabbed a lot of soul skills to strengthen the body.

It's just that this is the first time he has seen this kind of enhanced soul ability that changes the entire body shape.

He still couldn't help laughing.

"you!"

"go to hell!"

Wu Zhen, who was ridiculed, was furious, and swung his fist, which was about the size of Mo Yun's head, to hit Mo Yun.

But even so, Mo Yun still looked calm, and joked casually:
"Since you have done acupuncture, do you want another electrotherapy?"

"The first soul skill, Ben Lei Ji!"

I saw that Mo Yun added the power of thunder to both hands and feet, rushed towards Wu Zhen at a speed that Wu Zhen could not react, and punched him in the lower body.

It's not that Mo Yun wants to hit that place, it's mainly because his height can only hit here, so it really can't be blamed on Mo Yun's insidiousness.

"what!!!"

Only a heart-piercing scream sounded in the campus.

"puff!"

Then Wu Zhen fell to the ground like a bereaved dog, and then returned to his original form.

"Huh, it's finally over."

Seeing that Wu Zhen was silent, Mo Yun also let out a long sigh of relief, then turned around and said to Yu Tianheng and the others:

"Okay, it's all right, let's go."

Then he walked towards his class with a relaxed face.

"Forehead……"

"Let's go too."

Seeing this situation, Yu Tianheng didn't know what to say for a while.

It wasn't until seeing Mo Yun leaving that he regained his composure.

He never thought that Mo Yun, who was one year younger than him, had higher soul power than him, and was so powerful.

"Who is this Mo Yun, and how can he be so powerful."

Yu Tianheng was thinking while walking.

It stands to reason that everyone knows that such a powerful genius appeared in that family, but he had never heard of Mo Yun until yesterday, and even now he still doesn't know about Mo Yun's life experience.

This is too abnormal, Mo Yun seems to appear out of thin air in his eyes.

"It seems that I have the opportunity to ask him a good question."

Yu Tianheng who couldn't figure it out could only plan to ask Mo Yun after school today.

Then he went back to his classroom to attend class. After all, he was still a good student, so he couldn't delay his study because of this kind of thing.

And the three people who asked Wu Zhen to take revenge on Mo Yun were frightened by Mo Yun's strength and froze in place.

"This is what you said about your powerful brother, who can't even beat a six-year-old child!"

Xue Beng pulled Wu Zhen's younger brother by the collar and shouted angrily, then threw him aside.

This time he was completely humiliated.

(End of this chapter)