my stand alone system

Chapter 242 [-] wins!

The hammer hit the middle of the mouth immediately, phantoms came out one after another, and smashed towards Qianmo, each with the full power of the original hammer.

Ordinary people would be dazzled, and finally got hit alive, but Qianmo was different. With a kick of his footsteps, his whole body went backwards. At the same time, the blue light in the eyes under the mask flashed, and he was as fast as The lightning-like hammer phantom turned into slow motion under Qian Mo's nose.

There was a hook at the corner of the mouth, and the body was like an extremely agile cat, driving the body to sway in the air, and then dodged, dodging all the skills of the big man.

"What?! How is it possible!" Shouting, he was shocked, and his face under the mask suddenly became a little panicked. Since none of his first soul skills can hit him?

At this moment, Qian Mo's body slid towards the Wutai, and a footprint that rubbed against the ground came out. Immediately, his body bowed and quickly popped out, facing the big man who was still halfway on his mouth, stretched out his fist, and turned into five fingers Open, the lips under Biqing's mask parted slightly: "Silent Killing Palm!"

Peng!Peng, Peng—

It directly hit the big man's body.

"Aha!!——"

Under the influence of inertia, the big man's hands were directly separated from the sledgehammer, his limbs were facing inward, and his back was facing the back of the martial arts platform.

He hit the hammer and flew into the sky, a mouthful of blood sprayed out from the innermost part of his body, and a strong force revealed a strong wind to eject him out.

Whoosh! ——

The speed was extremely fast, and it fell directly towards the outside of the Wutai!

boom! ——

Peng! ——

The body of the big man flew out, directly escaped from the Wutai, and fell abruptly on the wall of the opposite audience stand. The wall that was hit directly pierced a big hole, and the rocks on it fell piece by piece. The body of the big man lay directly on the ground, already passed out.

It's still alive, but there are bound to be internal injuries.

At this time, on the martial stage, Qian Mo still maintained that movement, took a breath, then retracted, and stood straight in the center of the martial stage, becoming the only person in the audience's attention.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was stunned and dumbfounded. They realized that they underestimated others.

The host in the sky was also speechless, holding the soul guide microphone in front of his mouth, but his mouth was wide open, unable to utter a word, just now he was ridiculing others in his heart, now think about it All feel stupid.

Above, the woman who had been watching was already stunned, with her hands on the fence, her eyes staring straight down, and she kept recalling what Qianmo had just said to him in her mind.

"He... is so strong?! It seems... as if he hasn't activated martial arts yet!" The woman hesitated, and spat out.

He kept watching, but he never saw any soul rings on Qian Mo's body, not even a single one, not to mention what is his martial soul?
Others can solve it with one hand, but Wuhun is a hand?This is impossible, if it is a hand, at least there is a soul ring revealed, if a person without a soul ring can defeat a twentieth-level great soul master?Who will believe this? ?

Down below, Qian Mo closed his eyes and thought to himself, the weak see short-sightedness, only in this way can they wake up, their eyes of the weak can only look at him who is strong.

Only action can prove everything.

Qian Mo raised her forehead slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The referee above, why don't you announce it quickly? I have to go back for lunch break, there is no time to waste."

The dazed host in the sky was aroused by Qian Mo's words, and quickly held the microphone of the soul guide and shouted: "No. 37, invincible victory!"

Immediately, the souls of everyone in the scene were called back, and the sound rang again.

Qian Motou didn't look back, but walked towards the passage he just came out of.

Then it disappeared from everyone's sight, only the one who was still lying down shouting, seemed to be forgotten by others.

Qian Mo went up to the second floor, took out the token and looked at it, and sure enough, it showed one win and zero defeat.

But it's a pity that the identity of this token is useful inside Notting City, but it's useless outside.

Qian Mo walked towards the front desk, looked at the dazed woman and asked, "Where do I get my money?"

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, I'll give it to you right away."

The woman took out a bag of gold soul coins from the soul tool and gave it to Qian Mo, saying: "You take it, here are three hundred gold soul coins."

"Could it be that there are still people who don't take it well?" Qian Mo said with a teasing attitude.Then he reached out and grabbed the bag of golden soul coins in his hand.

"Ah,...?" The woman was a little confused.

But Qian Mo had already left, she just raised her hand and waved: "I was joking with you, see you tonight."

As he said that, he stepped directly towards the stairs, and his figure went out like lightning, because most of the people were about to come out, and he didn't want to reveal his identity, let alone pretending once.

After coming out, seeing the sun again, the two raised their heads and took off the clear-colored masks, put them into the soul guide, and immediately revealed their delicate and handsome faces.

Long but not too long hair, a pair of big eyes, blinking.

The eyeballs are naturally red.

Lifting up the soul tool in his hand, a smile appeared on his face: "Yes, there is still about an hour, much more than I expected, just enough to sleep."

In Qianmo's estimate, there should be half an hour, but now there is a lot more, so I can have a good sleep.

With that said, he headed directly towards the dormitory.

Float in the air where there are no people, and walk on the ground where there are people.

In front of [-] Dormitory
A gust of wind passed by, and suddenly, Qian Mo's figure appeared.

"Huh, the fighting arena is still a little far from the dormitory, and it took 15 minutes just to come back." Qian Mo looked at the time on the soul tool, exhaled, and then reached out and gently pushed the door open. Anyone who is dead.

And there is still a chill wafting out.

It is a soul guide like an air conditioner. It is the hottest time in summer, let alone noon, so turning on the air conditioner is indispensable.

Opening the door, the soft body took up less than half of the space and entered silently.

Close the door smoothly.

Stretching, I thought to myself, after a fight, I need to sleep to make up for it.

Then, he walked over to his bed.

Lie down directly, then took out the token from the soul guide, grabbed it in the palm of his hand, looked at the number of one win and zero defeat engraved on it, and muttered: "If it is possible, little Lord, during the period before the third grade, you must go to masonry. Before that, it was because they were too weak. It should be enough to win about [-] games in a row, but it should be less than I thought, after all, the academy also Considering this aspect, you can’t lose even one game if you win a hundred games in a row, there should be no one else but yourself.” Then, he took the token back into the soul guide, set a small goal first, and hit a brick!
Just like that, with his eyes tightly closed, he snored and went to bed early, and his body felt relaxed all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)