Douluo Continent I: Martial Soul Demon Void Luo, adaptable to all things!

Seeing that Tang San and Flander had finished their business negotiations, Dai Mubai turned to look at Mo Le.

"Didn't you just say you were going to buy something? How about I treat you?"

Mo Le waved his hand, declining Dai Mubai's offer, then chuckled and said in a matter-of-fact manner:

"The purpose of our visit was to find Tang San and his companion. Now that we've found them, there's no need to continue our visit."

At this point, Mo Le suddenly turned to look at Tang San and casually mentioned:

"By the way, Xiao San, you probably used that jade to make a hidden weapon, right? Let me try it out when it's finished."

Upon hearing this, Tang San glanced at Dai Mubai and Flander.

After a quick glance, he realized that everyone around him seemed to be from Shrek Academy. In other words, in two days, they would all be on his side.

Having thought of this, what else is there to think about?

They're all on our side.

So he began to explain the thing in his hand:

"Alright. This is a piece of rutilated quartz, it's simpler to use than other hidden weapons, you can just break it and use it. But..."

Before Tang San could even speak, Flander took the initiative and shattered the crystal with a single slap, revealing the tiny spheres inside.

Tang San then continued to explain:

"This is the gold inside the crystal. After being infused with soul power, it will condense into a needle shape, becoming extremely sharp with the enhancement of soul power, capable of breaking through protective qi. Furthermore, after piercing the human body, it will revert to a spherical shape due to the loss of soul power control, thereby causing some of the human body's flesh to twist."

After saying that, Tang San reached out and picked up a golden hairpin from the table.

Hearing this, Dai Mubai was still a little confused. How could anything break through his protective aura?

What exactly is the meaning of my White Tiger Protective Barrier?

Tang San ignored the bewildered Dai Mubai and continued to introduce the items in his hands to the others:

"Not only that, I think this gold leaf has a very long history and is already the best of the best, the sheet gold leaf. Therefore, its sharpness is even higher."

After saying that, Tang San poured his soul power into Fa Jin.

Mo Le seemed to remember something and gave Flander a heads-up:

"Dean, you may see something incredible in a moment, but I hope you can remain calm."

Flanders raised an eyebrow slightly.

He admitted that Tang San's comments about rutilated crystals were the first time he had heard them, but that didn't mean he was an old-fashioned person who couldn't even stay calm.

Just kidding. No matter what, he is a level 78 Soul Saint. How could he not even control his emotions in front of a few juniors?

What could be more surprising to him than Tang San being a level 39 Soul Master?

And then, in the very next second...

He almost couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Tang San, as if unable to find an object to test the weapon's power, threw the golden hidden weapon directly at Mo Le.

Mo Le seemed completely unprepared, and was hit before he could even react.

"Sizzle—Bang!"

The part of Mo Le's body that was hit twisted instantly, contorting into a pretzel shape in front of the others, before finally collapsing under the strain.

Even when attacked, he still did not activate his Martial Soul.

Flanders: ?!

The student Yu Xiaogang had repeatedly instructed to be exempt from the exam was killed right under his nose?

Flander's eyes were filled with madness and anger as he looked at Tang San. How could this guy who used his good brother to test weapons be worthy of entering his Shrek Academy?

Even if the other party has exceptional talent and is a level 39 Soul Master at a young age, it still won't work!

With such character, even if he cultivates to become a Title Douluo, he will be a monstrous menace!

Evil Tang boy!

I'll just...

Dai Mubai, who was standing to the side, was equally shocked to see this.

At this moment, he recalled what the other person had told him about—a martial spirit capable of self-healing yet adaptable to all attacks...

No way?

Before he could think any further, a familiar yet astonishing aura of soul power pulled him back to his senses. Turning his gaze to Flander, he realized something was amiss and quickly stepped in front of the dean.

"Dean, calm down! Mo Le is alright."

Although he himself didn't have much confidence in saying this, he believed that there must have been a reason for all of this.

Flander stared at Dai Mubai in disbelief.

You mean Mo Le, who had a big hole in his chest and was bleeding profusely, is alright now?

Do you think I'm stupid or blind?!

They've all gone mad! They've all gone completely mad!

Just then, Mo Le's voice rang out.

"Don't worry, Dean, I'm really fine."

I go? !

When Flander heard Morle's nonchalant voice, he turned around and saw that the wound on Morle's chest had mostly healed and was still healing.

If it weren't for the hole in Morle's clothes and the remaining half of the wound, Flander would have doubted that he had seen things wrong.

At this moment, he was completely dumbfounded.

What happened?

Am I going crazy?

Getting old?

Otherwise, how do you explain what I just saw?

Mo Le didn't notice Flander's bewilderment. Instead, he took out the hair gold that had turned back into a needle after being infused with soul power, then withdrew his soul power and tossed the hair gold, which had turned into a bead, in his hand.

"Little San, your golden attack power is almost the same as a level 49 Soul Master's full-power Soul Skill, and you probably didn't even use your full strength, right?"

Tang San smiled and nodded upon hearing this.

In short, Flander, who was still in a daze, and Dai Mubai, who was immersed in Morle's abnormal abilities, both widened their eyes at the same time.

There were too many things to complain about, and the two of them didn't know where to begin.

Flander recalled the power Tang San had just unleashed...

Immediately, he glanced at Dai Mubai beside him without leaving a trace.

If we stick to the original plan and have Mu Bai be the examiner...

Damn, not to mention this kid might get a hole punched in him, or even get completely crushed by Tang San.

At level 37 against level 39, it's obvious Tang San has the advantage. Although lower-level Soul Masters can't crush their opponents with a single level like higher-level Soul Masters, but...

No, it seems we need to change the examiner for the fourth test tomorrow. At the very least, we can't let this kid win too easily.

This young man's arrogance must be curbed, or he will suffer greatly in the future!

Hmm, let Zhao Wuji be the examiner. He should be able to keep these two demonic pills in check.

Xiao Wu saw the surprised expressions on Flander and Dai Mubai's faces and glanced at them disdainfully.

I thought it would be something amazing, but it's just so-so.

It's just a pretty powerful weapon, why are you all so scared?

Ever since she started playing with Tang San and Mo Le when she was six years old, she has witnessed firsthand how these two could come up with all sorts of outrageous things, so she has become quite accepting of such things.

Moreover, judging from their expressions, they clearly didn't know that Mo Le was a level 49 Soul Master.

"Cough cough cough."

Flander coughed a few times and slowly looked away, clearly realizing that he had lost his composure.

Then he realized that compared to Tang San's incredible hidden weapons, Mo Le, who could still jump around even after his chest exploded, was even more incredible!

"What... happened just now?"

Seeing this, Dai Mubai stepped forward and began to introduce Mo Le's martial soul, the Demon Void, to Flander.

After listening, Flander still seemed not to have woken up.

Is this kind of martial spirit even something a human could possess?

Seeing Flander's reaction, Dai Mubai shared the same sentiment. Although he had been told beforehand, witnessing firsthand the awesomeness of Mo Le's martial soul this time, he was truly impressed. It was too heaven-defying and unbelievable.

Looking at Mo Le, who had fully recovered, he felt like he was dreaming. He had self-healing abilities; as for whether the opponent's martial soul had truly adapted and become completely immune...

He believed it; what the other person said might be true.

It seems it will be difficult to regain face in the future...

Unbeknownst to them, Mo Le had not activated his Martial Soul earlier, and had relied entirely on his own strength to withstand Tang San's attack. His ability to heal himself was entirely due to his long-term physical training and honing of his skills.

Simply put, even without activating his martial soul, Mo Le still possesses terrifying self-healing abilities.

Although it's not as powerful as it is after activating one's Martial Soul, it's still quite astonishing.

[Mo Le: It's just a minor injury, nothing to brag about. (Ouch, ouch, ouch, you little bastard, are you trying to kill me?!)]

[Tang San: Huh? I thought you knew? Besides, I already avoided vital points.]

At the same time, Xiao Wu nudged Tang San and whispered:

"Has that unscrupulous dean and this guy gone mad with fear? Look at them, they're not moving at all..."

Tang San immediately reached out and covered Xiao Wu's mouth, afraid that she would continue talking.

"No matter what, they are the dean and future senior students. You said such bad things in front of them."

Xiao Wu gave up after hearing this.

the next day.