Death of Douluo

Oscar yawned, and then looked Dai Mubai up and down seriously. When he saw Dai Mubai's evil eyes, a hint of surprise flashed through his expression, "This is the academy. As for whether I am an academy member or not?" Yes, let’s wait until you are able to join the academy.”

Not far away, Oscar brought Dai Mubai to an open space.Surrounded by wooden houses, this open space is about [-] square meters, right in the middle of Shrek Academy.

Oscar pointed at the candidates lining up in front of him, "Just wait in line and you will know who I am when you pass."

After speaking, Oscar turned around and left, heading towards the entrance of the academy again.

Not long after, Oscar returned to the second examination room with the last group of people. Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by another teacher, "Xiao Ao, wait a moment, you take him directly to the fourth level. take an exam."

"Okay." Oscar paused and agreed respectfully, then turned to look at the person the teacher pointed to, and that person was none other than Dai Mubai.

"It's you, come with me."

Dai Mubai looked at Oscar with a haughty expression and asked again: "Now can you answer my previous question?"

Oscar rolled his eyes at Dai Mubai and continued: "Don't be too happy. Let's wait until you pass the fourth level. I'll let you see what a real monster is later."

"Haha, monster? I want to see who it is." Dai Mubai sneered.

When Oscar saw Dai Mubai's appearance, he smiled slightly and was already ready to watch the show.

"We're here." After walking for a while, Oscar stopped.

At this time, the two of them came to another open space.This place is much smaller than the previous second level, only about [-] square meters.

In the center of the open space, Mo Fan covered his eyes with black eyebands, with a bell hanging on his waist, sitting cross-legged, immersed in practice.

"Mo Fan, someone is here, ready for the assessment."

"There's someone here so soon? Is it just one person? It's boring..." Mo Fan didn't make any movement when he heard Oscar's words, and remained cross-legged on the ground.

"He was exempted from the second and third level tests and came directly to the fourth level. It's normal to be faster."

"It's more fun when there are more people. Let's wait and see if anyone else comes."

When Dai Mubai heard this, he frowned and asked directly: "What is the fourth test? Why do you have to wait for others?"

Mo Fan called lightly, "Xiao Ao."

"Understood!" Oscar agreed immediately and began to introduce Dai Mubai.

"The fourth level is about actual combat, and it's very simple to pass. All you have to do is stick to a stick of incense without falling down under Mo Fan. One thing to note is that there is no limit on the number of people in this level. Multiple people can participate at the same time. As long as There is one person standing at the end, and everyone who participated has passed!

For the sake of saving you from passing the second and third levels, I would like to remind you not to try to take any tricks. No one at the same level can use the speed to escape from this range under Mo Fan's eyes. "

Dai Mubai's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Oscar, "Same level? You mean he is also a great soul master?"

The majesty of Dai Mubai, the White Tiger Spirit King of Beasts, made Oscar shrink his head involuntarily, but Oscar quickly straightened his back and looked directly at Dai Mubai, "Yes, so what?"

After hearing what Oscar said, Dai Mubai stopped paying attention to Oscar, turned around and looked directly at Mo Fan's figure, took a step forward, and said loudly: "I want to directly challenge the fourth level."

Mo Fan slowly stood up and patted the dust on his body. Along with the crisp sound of bells, Mo Fan's voice also rang, "Okay. Xiao Ao, light some incense."

"Okay!" Oscar replied excitedly while taking a stick of incense from his arms, quickly lighting it and putting it in place, staring at Dai Mubai as if he was watching a good show.

Hidden by the black eyeband, Dai Mubai couldn't see clearly whether Mo Fan's eyes were open or not, "Why don't you take off your blindfold?"

Mo Fan smiled faintly and said calmly: "Just take action, I will take action, then you will have no chance..."

Dai Mubai's eyes were condensed, an evil light flashed, and he was unambiguous. He clenched a fist with one hand and rushed forward. His movements were simple and without the slightest bells and whistles.But this simple punch can be regarded as a combination of speed and power.

And this punch has only one purpose, and that is to test.

Although Dai Mubai is arrogant, he knows from his brief understanding of Shrek that Shrek Academy is not simple. He looks confident and arrogant, but is actually very cautious.

I don't know whether Mo Fan's eyes under the black cloth were open or not, but he saw Mo Fan approaching with a fist in his right hand.

With a muffled bang, Dai Mubai's figure stopped abruptly. At the same time, he uncontrollably stepped back four or five steps before finally stabilizing his figure.

But on the other side, Mo Fan's figure still stood in place, without moving at all.

Dai Mubai looked at Mo Fan in surprise. He felt like he had punched the iron wall, and his arm was in pain.

"How can he be so powerful? Is he a monster!?"

Defeated with one punch, Dai Mubai showed no fear or retreat. Instead, he became even more excited. At the same time, he recalled Oscar's previous description of Mo Fan in his mind.

Mo Fan waved to Dai Mubai, "The strength is not bad. Just use the martial spirit... If you want to delay time, it won't work for me!"

Dai Mubai raised his evil eyes, and the fighting spirit in his heart suddenly became high, and the fiery fighting spirit filled his chest.

"White Tiger! Possession!"

Dai Mubai's deep voice sounded, the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, and the majestic pressure rushed towards his face!

Oscar on the side shrank involuntarily when he saw this, and looked at Dai Mubai with a bit of envy.

"Dai Mubai, Martial Spirit White Tiger, level 25 great soul master, please enlighten me!" Under the pressure of the arrogant King of Beasts, Dai Mubai officially reported his name and level.

The soul masters reporting each other's levels of martial souls represent a formal challenge.

But now it's a bit strangely quiet, so quiet that one can't help but feel heart-broken.

"White Tiger!!!...Dai!!!"

Mo Fan's cold voice sounded hoarse, and a terrifying aura surged out like a demon from the abyss.

Two soul rings shining with purple light slowly emerged from under Mo Fan, and the churning soul power caused a wave of waves.The black cloth in front of Mo Fan kept flying and finally fell off.

A hint of black appeared in the whites of his pure eyes, and the blood began to boil in his deep black eyes.

The cold and biting murderous intent mixed with an unknown aura surged out.

bang...

A black dress, black hair, a long knife, one step, two steps, three steps...

Mo Fan walked very slowly, but the cold murderous intention became more and more intense...