Chapter 6
The old man was very happy.
Mo Ci looked back, there were 55 seconds left on the countdown on the wall, and his score was 46 points.
Looking at the score sheet.
He showed a slightly satisfied look...
Mo Ci noticed Tang Wei, who was dumbfounded, and laughed awkwardly: "Hehe... Just a little test!"
Tang Wei pointed at Mo Ci and complained loudly: "You call this a little test?!"
For Mo Ci's sudden strength, Tang Wei instantly thought of many possibilities.
But each one was unrealistic.
It is very likely that Mo Ci has been playing the pig to eat the tiger.
"Although I don't know what he's thinking, there is only one result."
Tang Wei thought for a long time and said self-deprecatingly: "Could it be that he can get some system from online novels?"
......
The puppet dragged its heavy body and slowly stood up.
Mo Ci knew that if this was a real beast, he would not be so relaxed!
This puppet is like a wooden stake with all its blood points in patience.
And the wooden stake will not fight back!
Mo Ci accumulated power on the spot, looked at the puppet that slowly stood up and said indifferently: "To hit a wooden stake, you have to break a record anyway..."
He wanted to verify the feasibility of his idea.
Mo Ci whispered: "System, attribute points changed, [Strength] maxed out!"
Beep beep--!
"Attribute change completed! [Strength] has reached 312 points!"
Suddenly!
Mo Ci burst out with endless power, and his muscle and bone density instantly increased by more than 10 times!
The whole body was like being embedded with explosives, igniting at the slightest touch!
But Mo Ci could sense that after his [speed] and [patience] were reduced, his reaction speed had become slow!
"Is this the consequence of having zero [speed] and [patience]?"
Mo Ci frowned, and his left hand tightly grasped his right wrist...
"Ka-ka--"
The wrist turned, and the sound of steel rubbing came, making the air anxious and uneasy...
Suddenly!
Mo Ci stepped forward with his left foot, and swung his right palm down quickly!
An extremely strong black gust of wind roared towards the spirit puppet that had not yet stood firm!
At this moment,
Mo Ci exerted 100% of the power of [Void Claw Technique]!
The black gust of wind turned into five extremely sharp wind blades, which instantly cut in front of the spirit puppet!
The spirit puppet stretched out his hand clumsily, intending to resist.
But its entire arm was instantly torn and exploded into flowers, just like white paper touching a blade!
The wind blade pierced through the chest like the claws of a fierce beast, tearing the entire chest cavity of the spirit doll apart!
Even on the wall, there were five shallow scratches...
All was silent!
The dissipated wind blade made a whistling sound, just like a breeze blowing into the deep valley...
"Beep——"
The announcement in the training room sounded again.
"The spirit doll's chest cavity was torn, the spine was broken, and the score was increased by 176!"
Mo Ci and Tang Wei looked at the torn body of the spirit doll and couldn't help but widen their eyes.
Mo Ci really didn't expect that the power of this Netherworld Claw Technique was so outstanding!
Other combat skills, plus the 300 points of strength, would not easily tear the spirit doll apart!
Mo Ci looked at the Xuanchao Claw and praised secretly.
"A-level combat skills, the power is so terrifying! Xiao He is really worthy of his reputation!"
If it is used against a fierce beast, it can also be used in conjunction with [Corrosive Bacteria], and the power will only increase!
Before he finished speaking, the body of the spirit puppet slowly gathered again...
Mo Ci looked at this somewhat strange scene, and secretly said in his heart: "The memory steel of the martial arts hall is only B-level, which is the most suitable for being used as a sandbag!"
Mo Ci danced with the Xuanchao claws and slowly walked towards the broken spirit puppet.
At this moment, Mo Ci's tall black figure exuded a full of evil spirit!
Tang Wei's eyes on Mo Ci completely changed!
......
"Da Da Da --!!!"
Outside the glass door, there was a burst of hurried footsteps...
"Dad! Dad!!!"
Outside the glass door came a crisp voice like a bell, mixed with a hint of coquettishness.
"Mo Ci, that kid, actually gave up the literary exam. Now the whole school..."
The voice stopped abruptly.
I saw a pure and lovely high ponytail girl student wearing the uniform of Nanzhou No. 1 Middle School and a short skirt holding the door handle.
She poked her head into the hall and found no one there.
"Strange...
At this time, he should be waiting for me at the front desk after school..."
This pure and lovely girl is Tang Wei's daughter, Tang Yinling.
She looked around and found a familiar black schoolbag.
"Mo Ci's?"
After saying that, Tang Yinling wanted to find the two of them, so she walked straight into the corridor...
Da Da Da————
Tang Yinling's black leather shoes tapped briskly in the corridor.
Although the white and narrow corridor of the martial arts hall was illuminated by the lights, it still exuded a sense of weirdness.
In the spacious corridor, the doors of each training room were closed, indicating that no one was using them.
It was too quiet...
Everything was too quiet!
At this time, there were many martial artists coming to Nanzhou Martial Arts Hall, usually martial arts students who had just finished school and came to practice.
At this moment, the corridor should be full of fierce fighting sounds.
The fierce fighting sounds had disappeared, and there was only Incomparable silence!
"It shouldn't be... There's no one in the training room..."
Tang Yinling muttered to herself and quickened her pace.
She passed through one training room after another and finally stopped in front of the door of training room D14.
Only here, there was a little noisy sound.
Tang Yinling pushed open the door, and the scene that came into her eyes made her eyes widen!
Mo Ci, dressed in black, was wearing black claws and crouching on the dismembered spirit doll.
The training room was covered with claw marks of varying depths, which made people's scalps numb!
Warriors holding various weapons were standing at the edge of the training room, discussing something excitedly.
"This Mo Ci's strength is so terrifying!"
"Doesn't he only have 3 cards of blood?! Why..."
"It's worthy of being a warrior who has awakened S-level superpowers! "
......
Tang Yinling's father is also here.
Everyone was talking at once, not noticing Tang Yinling's arrival...
Suddenly, a broadcast came from the training room:
"Congratulations [Mo Ci]! Successfully broke the 60-second record of the 9th-level puppet! The score reached 1003!"
Tang Yinling's scalp tingled!
She immediately turned to look at the score sheet, which only showed four cold digits!
1003 points!
"How much? ! 1,000 points? !"
Tang Yinling rubbed her charming almond eyes, she seemed to be unable to believe the result of the score counter!
Tang Wei heard the sound and went to find that his daughter was here.
Tang Wei immediately pulled Mo Ci up and said to him happily: "Ah Ci! Let's go out and talk! "
Tang Wei took the two out of the D14 training room.
The warriors had not left yet, and were carefully observing the horrific scars that Mo Ci had brought to the spirit doll...
A short-haired boy holding two swords was stunned.
He was horrified and sweating as he took shocking photos of the spirit doll being dismembered...
"Aci! Fortunately, you did not choose to give up the path of a warrior!"
Tang Wei sat on the sofa and said with relief: "If you waste this talent, you should regret it..."
Mo Ci nodded.
He did regret it in his previous life, and regretted it very much.
Tang Wei took Mo Ci and Tang Yinling's hands and said earnestly: "You two grew up together since childhood, and your relationship is very good..."
"Yinling, your ability is the B-level control system [Silver Vine]. I hope you and Aci will team up and assist Aci in tomorrow's martial arts exam! "
Tang Wei had selfish motives.
He keenly discovered that Mo Ci's fighting ability was far superior to his peers!
If Tang Yinling joined his team, she would definitely get good grades and be admitted to a good martial arts university.
Tang Wei patted Mo Ci on the back and comforted him: "If you need anything, just tell Uncle Tang... although my salary is not much. "
Mo Ci was very touched.
Ever since her parents passed away, Tang Wei has been helping her, and he is just the director of a martial arts school for Longguo...
"Dad..."
Tang Yinling looked at her father with a complicated expression.
Her ability was only B-level, and her blood value was not high at the beginning, but she had suffered a lot in order to embark on the path of a warrior.
She didn't expect it.
Her father would think so highly of Mo Ci.
Mo Ci, the waste with 3 cards of blood in everyone's mouth, has become so strong now.
She really didn't want to believe that he could easily break her own record.
Besides, Tang Wei didn't know yet.
She had severed ties with Mo Ci a long time ago.
Tang Yinling stood up slowly and said with a little seriousness: "Dad... I won't be with Mo Ci.
Team. "