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

The next second, Mo Le made a calyx shape with his hands, and released a white beam of energy forward as if releasing a Kamehameha.

"Eat me, Qi Gong Bo Kou—!"

In those three minutes, the power of the dozens of punches Zhao Wuji threw at Mo Le was all amplified and condensed into this energy.

"Boom!"

A loud bang rang out as the shockwaves of the Mighty Vajra Palm and the backfist collided in the center of the square.

Two domineering forces clashed head-on, unleashing a violent burst of power!

The out-of-control energy swept around, shattering the stone slabs in the center, sending rubble flying and soil flying everywhere; the impact stirred up sand and thick smoke, quickly engulfing the traces of the fierce battle.

Dai Mubai, who was watching from the sidelines, knew that Mo Le was very powerful, but he did not expect him to be this awesome.

He stared in disbelief, speechless with astonishment.

Even Dai Mubai, who knew the inside story of Mo Le's martial soul, looked like this, let alone Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and others.

Their jaws nearly dropped.

"He's practically a superman..."

Mo Le ignored all that and instead turned around to remind him:

"Ning Rongrong, extend the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's support aura."

"Ah...ah, oh."

Ning Rongrong then seemed to wake up from her dream and restored Mo Le's power and speed aura.

"Mistress, detonate (stun grenade)."

Upon hearing this, Tang San immediately understood and used his hidden weapon technique to accurately throw a stun grenade in front of Zhao Wuji, who was in the smoke.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji spoke disdainfully:

"The same tricks won't work on me."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and channeled his soul power into his eyelids to further strengthen the protection of his eyes.

However.....

"Buzz—!"

The next second, the stun grenade exploded right next to Zhao Wuji's ear, the high-intensity sound waves instantly filling his ears, and the smoke it created was also shaken out in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, Tang San took the opportunity to activate his second soul skill.

A thousand-year-old soul skill, the territory of the Green Grassland!

[Green Grassland Territory: This effect generates a large area of ​​Blue Silver Grass under the feet of a designated target, effectively mitigating earthquakes and stomp-type attacks. Furthermore, the Blue Silver Grass's flexibility is greatly increased, its growth rate accelerates, and it even becomes thicker within this area; similar plant-based martial souls are also enhanced...]

Simply put, it's a simple, small-scale area.

More importantly, this second soul skill can be used in combination with the first soul skill.

Just then, Tang San activated his first soul skill.

Suddenly, several shockwave grenade seeds began to sprout from the Blue Silver Grass beneath Zhao Wuji's feet, and then...

"Buzzing—!"

For a moment, a loud buzzing sound echoed continuously in the center of the square, even affecting Oscar and others in the distance.

However, Mo Le had already become accustomed to the stun grenade, so he quickly approached Zhao Wuji again without any hindrance.

He has now analyzed about 40% of Zhao Wuji's soul power, although he cannot completely ignore Zhao Wuji's soul power defense.

However, it is not something that can be completely ignored, but rather something that cannot be ignored.

By concentrating his strength on one point and launching a single-point attack, he can knock his opponent down with a single punch.

Just then, Zhao Wuji finally got a little anxious and immediately activated his Thousand-Year Soul Skill.

Mo Le, who was charging towards him, was suddenly pressed down by gravity and slammed to the ground. Even the blue silver grass beneath his feet was crushed and flattened.

Tang San remained calm and quickly manipulated several strands of Blue Silver Grass to intertwine, barely resisting the suppression of the gravity field and pulling Mo Le out.

Not only that, he immediately manipulated the Blue Silver Grass under Zhao Wuji's feet to condense a large number of energy bullet seeds and launch an explosion.

"boom--!"

A deep pit appeared prominently in the center of the square, centered on Zhao Wuji.

Tang San was already panting heavily. He had exhausted all his strength, having released a large number of seeds to launch the attack, and his soul power was almost completely depleted.

Mo Le was also finding it difficult to keep up. At this moment, he realized his current weakness: the adaptation of the Demon Void Luo required soul power as fuel, and once the soul power was exhausted, he would no longer be able to adapt.

Currently, his soul power is less than 20%... and his analysis of Zhao Wuji's soul power is less than halfway complete...

I've never encountered this situation before...

Indeed, he was facing a Soul Saint at that moment.

Two low-level Soul Masters versus a level 73 high-level Soul Master—it's obvious they have no chance of winning.

The latter can completely treat the former as a spiral.

Zhao Wuji: You two are just two little girls in front of me~

【1~50为低阶魂师；50~70为中阶魂师；70~89为高阶魂师，90为顶尖与巅峰·····】

At this moment, Zhao Wuji looked at Mo Le and Tang San with satisfaction.

"Good, good, you two are a perfect team, you've even pushed me to this point."

However...

If he, the mighty Immovable King, couldn't even handle two twelve-year-old kids like you, wouldn't he become a laughingstock among the other teachers in the academy?

Mo Le looked at Zhao Wuji, who was slowly raising his head, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

He whispered to Tang San beside him, "Little San, my soul power is almost exhausted. There's no point in continuing to adapt. It's up to you now."

"They're about to go!"

Tang San nodded.

Immediately, in the next moment, he pulled out all the hidden weapons he had on him.

One Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons!

At the same time, Mo Le rushed towards Zhao Wuji and re-entered the other party's gravity field.

Seeing that Mo Le remained fearless, Zhao Wuji immediately revealed a playful and confident expression.

"You were able to fight me to a standstill just now, which is quite impressive. But under the suppression of increased gravity and gravitational compression, how much of your strength can you still exert?"

After saying that, he first used his soul power to knock away the hidden weapons controlled by Tang San that attacked from the left, right and behind him, and then he raised his hand and slammed a palm towards Mo Le.

Mighty Vajra Palm!

Having witnessed Mo Le's extraordinary abilities, he immediately used a soul skill.

Mo Le showed no weakness in response, channeling the last of his soul power into his right hand and throwing a punch.

Should I avoid his sharp edge?

impossible!

Just then, Mo Le suddenly felt a strange sensation, as if his body was becoming lighter.

In an instant, he realized what was going on.

This feeling!

coming!

The error between physical force and soul power has been reduced to within 0.000001 seconds.

"Black Flash!!!"

Mo Le threw a punch, which collided with Zhao Wuji's palm. Instantly, as if space itself was distorted, black lightning surged forth.

【黑闪：当物理打击与魂力冲击之间的误差在0.000001秒以内时产生的空间扭曲，威力平均为通常的2.5次方。（举例：100的2.5次方等于100000）】

"Thump—!"

"?!" Zhao Wuji felt an immense force coming from him in disbelief, and he was forced back more than ten steps. He had to forcefully circulate his soul power to barely stabilize himself.

"What?!"

"What is this? A self-created soul skill?!"

Zhao Wuji clutched his slightly numb right hand, incredulous. This kid…

She's really surprising him more and more!