Douluo: I Can Steal Other People's Martial Arts

Salas didn't shy away from it, and confronted Dugu Bo directly.

"Any genius is lonely, and I feel for this, but too much loneliness is conceited.

In this way, not only can't bring yourself a little benefit, but it will harm yourself. "

"I don't think so"

Just after Salas finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi said directly: "Excessive aloofness is really not desirable, but what if someone really has the capital?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone cast strange glances.

"Sect Master Ning, those who have cultivated to our level must be able to see the power of Feng Xiaotian's self-created soul skills, right?

You think, close to pure physical defense, unless it is your level.

Otherwise, who can block the thirty-six consecutive cuts? "

Salas was not afraid at all, and responded positively.

In his opinion, as long as Ling Mo doesn't take the initiative to defend himself, he will surely die.

With this kind of soul skill, even if you activate the martial soul, it will be extremely difficult to resist it with all your strength, let alone doing nothing.

"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't! After all, just because you are a waste, do you think the whole world is a waste?"

Suddenly, a sentence choked Salas so much that he almost died of anger.

Looking away, he found that this sentence was actually said by Gu Rong.

This guy doesn't have a good temper. You don't dare to vent your anger when he scolds you in front of you.

Salas couldn't express his suffering, and wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to refute, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Haha, well said! In the final analysis, you are just a waste, you can't even reach the title of Douluo, what right do you have to shake your lips and tongue in front of us?"

Dugu Bo answered in time, and Salas, who had said a word, was dumbfounded. There seemed to be a surge of anger in his heart, but he couldn't find the source of the vent.

"Okay! Let's watch the game"

Xue Ye came out to save the scene in time, otherwise these old guys would really fight.

Before the little guys below did anything, these old guys caught fire first.

Turning his eyes back to the stage, Ling Mo remained indifferent, but Feng Xiaotian had finished accumulating energy, and it was impossible to stop now.

All thirty-six consecutive cuts must be released, otherwise even he will suffer backlash.

"Since you insist on doing this, then I will not be polite."

Until now, Feng Xiaotian has completely let himself go.

"Stop talking nonsense, do you really think your soul skills will hurt me? Come on"

With a cold sentence, Feng Xiaotian was furious, and immediately started the Gale Wind Demon Wolf's thirty-six consecutive slashes.

"Arrogance, today I must make you pay the price"

Amidst the long whistling sound, Feng Xiaotian moved, his body fell from the sky like a meteor chasing the moon.

Strangely, his huge body with wings spread did not make a single sound during the fall.

The pervasive blue light is all introverted, and at this moment, his body and wings fit into a perfect angle.

A wind blade slashed down in an instant, without any evasion, and came head-on.

Now that Ling Mo has made up his mind to resist.

He didn't need to make so many bells and whistles, and cut down the wind blade directly.

In an instant, the blade of the wind slashed down, accompanied by a faint blue light, which was infinitely gorgeous.

He slammed on Ling Mo's body fiercely, and everyone present was tense up to their throats.

Only the person involved, Ling Mo, was like a normal person, as if the one standing on the stage was not him.

Everyone was looking forward to it, their eyes were like torches, their eyes widened, and they didn't dare to blink for a moment.

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The wind blade slashed on Ling Mo's body, making a violent sound, as if it was splitting on a piece of nine-day black iron.

There was a splash of sparks, very scary.

"Is it all right?"

"Oh my god, he's fine"

The light faded, and when everyone looked again, Ling Mo was still on the stage, with a smile on his face, nothing happened.

To be exact, the blow of the wind blade just now was like scratching an itch, not even scratching his skin.

"This is too unbelievable, what a pervert"

Everyone was shocked!Although the wind blade just now was the first strike, its power is not something they can casually ignore.

Did Ling Mo really put up a fight?

Everyone was really watching, just now Ling Mo was really motionless, not even blinking his eyes.