Clown Douluo of Douluo continent

The entire training ground fell into silence, as if time had frozen, and everyone stopped.

Even the majestic golden holy dragon stopped in mid-air at this time, and only a figure slowly fell to the ground.

"You'll be fine."

Looking at Xu Mo's ferocious face in the suspended storm, she finally fainted with peace of mind.

Just after she fainted, time began to flow again.

"In the field of watch, I am the real god! You are just one of my soul skills!"

Xu Mo yelled ferociously. The huge storm that was so powerful just now was like a quiet white mouse in his domain, being quietly swallowed by the domain.

"This……"

The Golden Holy Dragon disintegrated. Liu Erlong, the former dean of Blue Lightning Academy, Flanders, and the master also looked in shock at the sword energy storm that was enveloped by the domain and slowly converged.

Finally, the sword energy storm disintegrated, and Xu Mo's naked body fell down in mid-air. Frank immediately stepped forward and wrapped Xu Mo with a sheet.

Liu Erlong also picked up Zhang Na immediately, looked at Flender and rushed towards the medical room.

……

"He was seriously injured, and many of the tendons and veins in his body were broken. It may be... difficult to treat. Even if he is cured, there will still be hidden injuries, which will have a great impact on his future career as a soul master."

"There is nothing wrong with this girl. She is just mentally exhausted. She may be too worried."

After saying that, the medical soul master left the room, and everyone in the room looked at the two people on the bed in silence.

It was too sudden. Xu Mo was so useless?

Ma Hongjun's eyes suddenly turned red. Brother Mo had just emerged as a soul master and even became a saint of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

"Ugh……"

Flanders looked at his beloved disciple and could only remain silent, then sighed.

"it's all my fault."

The master lowered his head and held his hands tightly. Liu Erlong on the side could only look at the master uncomfortably.

"Why do you look like this? I really don't have any problem."

Xu Mo's weak voice sounded, causing everyone present to focus their attention.

"Brother Mo..."

Ma Hongjun pursed his lips, feeling that Xu Mo was comforting them.

Xu Mo smiled bitterly. He knew his body very well. He was only seriously injured and semi-disabled. It was not a big problem as long as he did not cause any serious casualties.

"Is Nana okay?"

Xu Mo looked at Zhang Na's peaceful sleeping face, and Flanders shook his head:

"She's fine. She's just mentally exhausted. She'll probably wake up soon."

"That's good, I'm tired and I want to be alone for a while."

Xu Mo said slowly, Flanders and Liu Erlong looked at each other and led the others out.

Outside the door, Flanders looked at the depressed Shrek Seven Devils:

"Let Xu Mo stay alone for a while. In the evening, Hongjun, come and spend more time with Xu Mo."

Ma Hongjun nodded and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

In the room, Xu Mo closed his eyes. If it were someone else, the path to being a soul master would indeed have been cut off, but there are two magical existences in his body, the moonlight space and the moonlight energy. As long as there is time, these moonlight energies will slowly repair everything. He had already felt that the moonlight space began to spit out part of the moonlight energy to repair his body.

"I hope uncles Jian and Gu and the sect leader can calm down. After all, it's really not a big problem, not to mention that it's all because of me."

……

"Shrek's! Get out of here!"

The manic voice sounded, causing Xu Mo to open his eyes. Alas, Bone Douluo was indeed here, and he barely stood up. It was time for him to step forward, otherwise he would still have a headache if he really caused some problems.

"Where are you going? I'll go with you."

A familiar voice sounded from behind, and Xu Mo also smiled, "Okay."

……

"Is this how you take care of my Holy Son and the next Sect Master?"

The Bone Dragon behind Bone Douluo lay horizontally in the air, and the pressure of Title Douluo was fully revealed, making Liu Erlong, Zhao Wuji, Flanders, and Grandmaster below feel great pressure:

"This matter happened because of me. Please calm down, Bone Douluo."

The master said slowly, he was just a three-ring soul master, and it was already difficult for him to speak in front of the pressure of a titled Douluo.

"You are the one who led our Holy Son and Rongrong to practice?"

Bone Douluo's eyes locked on the master, and the next moment, a bone dragon arm stretched out from the master's side, and actually grabbed the master directly.

"Bone Douluo, show mercy!"

Liu Erlong and Flender shouted quickly, but they couldn't make Bone Douluo stop.

"Uncle Bone!"

A familiar voice sounded, and everyone felt their eyes blurred. Bone Douluo had appeared behind everyone, and the master who had just been in deep danger of death also knelt on the ground and took a deep breath.

They had also fought against a Titled Douluo before, namely Poison Douluo, a level 91 Titled Douluo, but the pressure it brought to them was completely incomparable to that of Bone Douluo.

"Xu Mo! How is your health now? Is there no big problem?"

Bone Douluo looked at Xu Mo who was wearing a hospital gown in front of him and asked anxiously.

"No big problem."

After speaking, Xu Mo looked at the four masters:

"I'm sorry for causing trouble to you. This incident happened because of me and has caused trouble for everyone. I apologize to the four of you."

Flanders shook his head. Although the big problem was Xu Mo, they also had problems. There were accidents during the competition. It was indeed a bit hasty to only arrange for one master.

So he glared at Zhao Wuji fiercely. This guy had been doing nothing in the academy all day, and he didn't know how to keep an eye on him!

"Uncle Bones, let's talk."

Xu Mo said to Bone Douluo. Bone Douluo glanced at the four Flanders, snorted and then followed Xu Mo towards the ward.

……

"It's really not their fault."

Xu Mo looked at Bone Douluo with a wry smile, and Bone Douluo snorted, "Even if you caused the trouble, as a teacher, if you don't deal with the trouble caused by the students immediately, it's their fault!"

"Yes, yes, please forgive them, Uncle Gu."

"So how is your health now?"

Bone Douluo asked, his eyes full of worry. After all, the news said that Xu Mo was semi-crippled...

"Do you think I'm semi-disabled? You must also know about my magical martial spirit. My body is slowly recovering."

Xu Mo said with a wry smile. Bone Douluo was half-convinced. He had also heard some things about Xu Mo's magical martial spirit from Sword Douluo.

"That's good, don't do such stupid things in the future! It's just a competition! Although the swordsman is not as good as me, I can't use all the sword skills on a soul master of the same level."

"Yes, yes, you must pay attention in the future. This time it was too inflated. I was really slapped hard by reality and almost caused serious consequences."

At the end, Xu Mo glanced at Zhang Na.

Zhang Na pretended not to notice and slowly picked at the oranges. There were already three peeled apples on her fruit plate.

"Since there's nothing else, I'm going to see Rongrong, and I have to return to the sect as soon as possible."

Xu Mo nodded.

After saying that, Bone Douluo waved his sleeves and disappeared into a black hole.

……

Outside Ning Rongrong's room, Bone Douluo suddenly appeared, startling Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Bone Douluo..."

Zhu Zhuqing said respectfully, Xiao Wu's expression changed, and then returned to normal.

Bone Douluo glanced at Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing frowned. Zhu Zhuqing understood and quickly pulled Xiao Wu away.

"Rongrong, I am Grandpa Bone..."

"Pfft..."

Bone Douluo's weird tone made Ning Rongrong in the room smile.

"Come out and see Grandpa, otherwise Grandpa will be angry."

"Hmph, just be angry when you're angry. Who told you to send that annoying Xu Mo to Shrek? He almost killed me. If it hadn't been for Oscar..."

"Okay, okay, it's all our fault. Open the door and meet Grandpa. Grandpa has brought you a gift."

"crunch-"