Chapter 13: Chapter 13 ends, Qianmo's reprimand
"What a unique close-range attack method. You must have a lot of practical experience!"
Qianmo turned around and restrained Xiaowu's two arms with one hand. At this moment, a black shadow appeared on Qianmo's right hand side in an instant!
"The first soul skill, Hundred Claws of the Netherworld!"
That's right! Zhu Zhuqing came to finish off the enemy!
"Ding, ding, ding!" Zhu Zhuqing's claws made a sound of metal hitting metal when they touched Qianmo's arm, but this scene surprised Zhu Zhuqing! Her soul skills didn't hurt him at all!
"Boom!"
Qianmo bent his index finger slightly, and then hit Zhu Zhuqing directly on the forehead.
"what!"
Zhu Zhuqing retreated instantly after feeling the pain, but Qianmo threw Xiao Wu out of the arena and looked at Ning Rongrong who was standing at the end of the team!
"The second soul skill, parasitism!"
Tang San was keeping an eye on the situation on Qianmo's side at this moment. Seeing that Xiao Wu was about to be knocked off the stage, his second soul skill was activated instantly!
"Shh!"
Dozens of blue silver grass sprang out from Qianmo's body! Tang San's mouth curled up slightly at this time. His plan
"Boring weeds!"
Before Tang San could come to his senses, Qian Mo's body suddenly shook and all the blue silver grass around him was shattered! At this time, Tang San also fell into a short-term backlash because of the shattering of all the blue silver grass!
Qianmo arrived in front of Ning Rongrong in just a moment, but before he could make her lose her fighting ability, a swift black and red dragon claw had already reached Qianmo's back!
"Demon Blood Claw!"
A delicate cry was heard! Qianmo, who felt the current situation, just calmly put his left hand behind his back and took the next blow lightly!
"Although the strength is not as good as expected, it's not bad."
Qianmo raised his hand slightly and lifted Yao Moyi, the 1.5-meter-tall little loli, in front of him. Ning Rongrong stared at this scene in a daze. It's over, she's going to be washed away!
"Hehe, what does Brother Qianmo think of this attack?"
I saw that the second and third soul rings behind Moyi flashed almost at the same time!
"Second soul skill, Blood Demon Dragon Armor + third soul skill!"
At this moment, Yao Moyi's strength, defense, and speed instantly doubled! Then a layer of blood-red mist gradually enveloped her side!
No! That's not mist! It's a mixture of murderous energy and blood energy!
"The blood demon breaks through thousands of miles!"
Moyi shouted in a low voice, and then a terrifying red light mist instantly hit Qianmo's chest!
But the next moment, Qianmo made a single move, and Moyi's attack was easily taken over by Qianmo! Using blood and murderous aura to fight against the inheritor of the Shura God, this is simply giving himself a gift!
At this time, Tang San finally calmed down. When he saw Qianmo was about to be hit by Yao Moyi's domineering attack, he subconsciously thought that they had passed the test!
"Hey, little Sanzi is awake, so I'll give you a big gift!"
Qianmo directly threw the attack at Tang San who was still daydreaming, and Tang San was worthy of being the son of luck, his danger perception coefficient was simply raised to the top!
"Mist grass!"
Tang San instantly performed the Ghost Shadow Step!
And almost at the moment he left, the bloody attack with terrifying power fell on the place where he had just been!
"Gulu~~"
Tang San swallowed subconsciously as he looked at the big hole created by the explosion. If this thing attacked him, he would at least lose a layer of skin if not die!
"Second soul skill, Netherworld Stab!" A black shadow flashed behind Qianmo, and Qianmo blocked the attack with his hands behind his back as if he had eyes on his back. Zhu Zhuqing, like Moyi, had their arms restrained by Qianmo's other hand and were held in front of him like a chicken.
"Oh my, we're going to be wiped out."
Mo Yi was pointing at the list playfully. Xiao Wu was out, and the other three seemed to be out too. It seemed that only the lucky Tang San was standing the last, and was still alive on the field.
"clatter!"
Qianmo let go of his hand and looked at Yao Moyi, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong standing in front of him.
"Okay, go down. Remember! Your opponent will not show mercy to you when you encounter a life-and-death fight in the future."
Qianmo turned around and looked at Tang San. This little thing was hiding quite far away!
Qian Mo came to Tang San in an instant, and even when Tang San opened the Purple Demon Pupil, he could not catch Qian Mo's trace at all! He just felt that Qian Mo teleported here!
Killing spirit + soul power + mental strength = looking down on everything!
As Qianmo's spirit and energy completely calmed down, a silent pressure instantly enveloped Tang San's heart! In his perception, Qianmo in front of him did not reveal a trace of soul power, but he felt an incomparable pressure pressing on him!
"The Fist That Looks Down on Everything!"
As Qianmo whispered softly, an invisible attack rushed straight to Tang San's chest! He could feel that if he was hit by this attack, he would definitely be killed! He wanted to resist, he wanted to release his spirit skills to resist! However, under this invisible pressure, the trace of spirit power he had just raised in his body was instantly annihilated!
"boom!"
Qianmo's attack stopped when he was three centimeters away from Tang San! At this moment, a large hole with a radius of one thousand meters appeared in the dark clouds in the sky!
"Boom!"
Tang San finally couldn't stand it anymore, lying on the ground limply, gasping for breath! He knew that if the other party really wanted to kill him, he might turn into ashes in an instant! He was crowned as a genius since entering the academy, but now he was slapped hard by reality! He was 29th level at the age of 12, and he was 78th level at the age of 18! Can he really reach 50 levels in six years! !
"Time is up. Congratulations, you passed the test."
Qianmo withdrew his coercion at this time, with a warm smile on his face. Where was the serious and cold look just now?
"Third brother, are you okay?"
When Xiao Wu saw Tang San like this, she ran over to check on him, and was relieved when she saw that he was fine.
"Brother Qianmo! How did Moyi perform?"
Mo Yi threw herself directly into Qianmo's arms without any hesitation at this moment, and Qianmo just rubbed her little head lovingly.
"Not bad, good timing, but still a little lacking."
Then he looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong who were walking over.
"Zhu Qing, you controlled the timing of your attack very accurately, and the rhythm was also pretty good, but I didn't feel your determination or your killing intent in your attack! Remember, on a real battlefield, attacks like the one you just made that seemed like child's play are the most deadly!"
After hearing Qianmo's words, Zhuqing lowered his head and remained silent, as if he was thinking.
"And Ning Rongrong, you are an auxiliary spirit master, all you need is to survive on the battlefield!"
(End of this chapter)
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