my stand alone system

Chapter 240 Chapter 253

Soon, Qian Mo turned around, looked at the woman who had been stunned, and said, "Okay, just fix it for me quickly, and, I know I'm handsome, you can't get me. "

The woman turned around, her face turned red again, because she was in a daze again, she reacted in time, pouted her mouth and scolded: "Why are you so narcissistic, you little brat?"

"Narcissism is human nature." Qian Mo said with his hands on his hips, and continued: "Besides, I am not narcissistic, but I am so handsome."

"Smelly shameless, I finally see through you. Hmph, take it away!" The woman pulled out the token inserted in the soul guide, and gave it to Qianmo. It was thrown over, and it just flew in front of Qian Mo.

Qian Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"Thank you." After saying that, Qian Mo walked towards the circular audience stand, and now it is a 32 vs 33 match.

Because it is marked on the screen above, it is not difficult to explain.

Qian Mo stood next to the fence, looked down, looked up, and got the screen, so he finally chose the screen, the most important thing is that it is troublesome to lower his head, and the screen just happened to be facing him, which is convenient and comfortable.

The noon break at Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is two hours, and Qian Mo's plan is to go back to the dormitory to lie down before the end of the lunch break.

So Qianmo's match will be very fast.

Now all that is left is to wait for the end of this and the next game, and then come to play after school in the afternoon and try to win ten consecutive victories and enter the Cavaliers to play.

Down below, the competition was very intense, and it was the last match.

boom!
Boom! !
"Ah!" A cry of pain sounded from below, and then fell to the ground.

Peng! ——

"Contestant No. 33 wins!" Above, the host picked up the soul tool like a microphone and shouted loudly.

Suddenly the sound resounded throughout the audience.

"Next, 34 against No. 35!"

"Niggers against Mochao!"

With the end of this game, soon, two other two people wearing masks came on the field immediately.

"Nigger? Mochao?" Qian Mo stood above, looking at the two masked heads below, one of them was wearing a black robe, the other was not wearing a blue dress on the outside, one could tell it was Nuoding A student of the Junior Soul Master Academy.

"Do you want to go down by yourself or I'll send you down?" Below, the man in a black robe is a nigga. He spoke to the man opposite him with a dull, gloomy voice, accompanied by sarcasm.

"Hehe, your tone is really loud, but yes, after all, niggers have a bit of a reputation, but for a person like you who speaks wild words, let me send you down!" The man code-named Mochao said coldly. Heh, he didn't take the nigger's words into his heart at all. Even if the nigger is famous, but for him, enemies who have never fought before will not listen to a word.

"Haha, okay, I like people with a temper like yours, it tastes good to be tortured." The tongue under the nigger's mask stuck out and licked his lips.

Immediately, he stretched his steps forward, and two yellow soul rings rose up immediately.At the same time, the first soul ring lit up, and he pressed down on the ground below.

Suddenly, the original rocky ground on the ground, suddenly a crimson streak went directly from the ground towards Mochao like a snake.

"Huh? What is this?" Mo Chao's expression froze immediately, and with a movement of his feet, he jumped directly to the back. Soul ring, the mark of a great soul master.

At the same time, on his body, a huge eagle shadow passed by, and then a pair of wings came out from behind him, and he bent his feet and flew directly into the air.

"Hey, is it a flying martial spirit? But, this can't stop me!" The black ghost said coldly, then hooked the corner of his mouth, lifted his palm that was pressed on the ground, and walked towards Mochao: "The first A soul skill, a fierce stone impact!"

Following the black ghost's voice, the crimson land below immediately rose up and turned into a series of flints with thick flames, one by one, heading towards Mochao.

Mochao above saw this scene, his eyes narrowed immediately, and he quickly waved his wings and flew in mid-air, trying to shake off these flints. If he was hit, the consequences would be disastrous.

But the result was not as he imagined, Huoshi was not thrown off by him, but locked onto Mochao as if positioned, and kept chasing him.

"What?! Since it is in the form of tracking!" Mochao's face under the mask suddenly changed, and he shouted in surprise.

"Hahaha, fly, fly, it's useless to fly there. In the end, when the soul power is exhausted, I won't fight!" The black ghost lifted his head up, and a heavy laugh sounded.

"Hey, I'm so upset." Mochao in the sky gritted his teeth, and suddenly his flying body stopped, floating in his mouth, and he didn't fly anymore. Since it was useless, he took it directly!
Immediately, the first soul ring rose, and a yellow light suddenly lit up from it, and the wings on the back kept flapping: "The first soul skill, Magic Eagle Gust!"

A yellow light flashed out, and a violent gust of wind suddenly appeared around the wings, heading directly towards the flints.

Pumbaa--!
boom!
Suddenly, an explosion exploded in mid-air, and all the audience stared at the sky intently.

In the sky, at this moment, phantoms descended rapidly, heading directly behind the black ghost.

He stretched out his fist and went directly towards the black ghost's back.

Down below, the black ghost looking at the sky felt something was wrong. Suddenly, he felt a dangerous aura behind him, kicked his feet, and turned his whole body to the left.

Mo Chao, who thought he was about to succeed, was startled by this scene, and his secret path was not good, because his punch missed, and he passed the nigger's body directly. ——with a sound, it brushed over the black ghost in a state of airflow.

The black ghost suddenly became proud, and stretched out his hand directly, and when he raised it, a crimson red pillar stood out from below.

At this moment, Mochao's eyelids shrank. It is generally difficult to control when he is active in mid-air.

Peng--!
"Ah!" Mo Chao was hit by the sudden attack, and his whole body was blasted into the sky.

Even so, the black ghost did not stop, but the second soul ring suddenly lit up: "Second soul skill, red flame steel ball!"

Immediately, the nigger opened his hands, and a red round fireball slowly grew larger between his hands until it formed a fireball, and then threw it into the sky.

"It's over!" The nigger's cold voice sounded.

In the sky, Mo Chao, who lost his balance, suddenly felt the threat of his life, and quickly activated his second mixed ring, and immediately a huge eagle shadow went away, his eyes became erect, and a powerful wave The breath immediately enveloped his body.

"Second soul skill, Ghost Eagle Breaking Sound!"

Suddenly, a strange eagle sound spread throughout the fighting arena, Mo Chao stabilized his body, stretched out his hands, and went towards the huge fireball flying up, a strong sonic attack collided.

The fireball stopped in mid-air, and after a while, cracks burst out one after another.

Chacha, chacha, chacha.

Peng!
"What?!" The black ghost was startled by the scene in front of him, and shouted out loudly.

Soon, his eyes started to speak, because Mo Chao stretched out his fist in the sky, and yellow gas condensed around it, like a whirlpool, directly attacking him.

The speed was extremely fast, coupled with the increase in the ghost image, and the black ghost was shocked by the scene above, and his spirit and reaction were a beat slower.

"Go down!" Mo Chao said coldly.

The fist has come to the front of the nigger.

Peng!
"Aha!—"

The nigga was blown away, with his limbs facing Mochao and his back facing the outside.

A stream of yellow energy gas burst out from his body.

His body flew out at super fast speed.

boom! !

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"Number 35, Mochao wins!" The host left with a loud voice.

All of a sudden, the audience erupted.

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