In Douluo, I became General Thunderbolt

Almost instantly, Mo Xiaojiu realized the terror of Yang Wudi. The first soul ring lit up on Yang Wudi's body, and his soul power was only level 13, but the explosive energy burst out from him. Come, it's like it's overwhelming.

For a moment, Mo Xiaojiu was shocked to find that she could no longer complete the effect of her skill.And Yang Wudi's own momentum reached its peak during this explosion.Mo Xiaojiu could clearly feel that in the face of that terrifying momentum, his body stagnated for a moment due to instinctive trembling.

What a powerful understanding of soul skills!

If Yang Wushuang used shock to control himself to launch an attack, then Yang Wudi used shock to control the enemy.

It's obviously a soul skill, but the two of them use it in completely different ways.

After the first soul skill was activated, Yang Wudi became more and more courageous as he fought, as if he had truly entered an invincible state. Mo Xiaojiu was unable to dodge, and his long hair was scattered behind him by the spear.The blood stains on his body gave Mo Xiaojiu a bit of madness.

Mo Wengui looked at Yang Di and said, "Senior, your two grandsons do have the same demeanor as you did back then."

"Hahaha..."

Yang Di felt very happy to be praised by the junior whom he valued. The two could be regarded as close friends. Although Yang Di looked young on the outside, he was actually half a century older than Mo Wengui.

In addition, the family was special, so few people had close friendship with Yang Di. At that time, Mo Wengui was not afraid of tigers as a newborn, and showed his strong talent. So by various opportunities and coincidences, the two became good friends. Later, because Yang Di left the Haotian Sect, although the Mo family had no contact with the Po Zhi clan, they gradually lost contact with the Haotian Sect.

Yang Di didn't know if this was a coincidence, but he was still very moved.

At that time, the Mo family was at its peak of development, and the Haotian Sect had a tendency to become the number one sect under Tang Chen's reputation. It took courage to dare to make such a decision.

As long as it is related to interests, you will have to pay a huge price if you want to liquidate.

"Although your daughter looks quiet on the outside, she seems to be more than crazy when it comes to madness."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xiaojiu launched his most powerful method without hesitation.The eyes of thunder and evil rays above his head became deep and dark, and the fluctuations in the soul power around Mo Xiaojiu also became unfathomable.

Instinct told Mo Xiaojiu that she must fight quickly, otherwise Yang Wudi would probably be seriously injured in her current state.

Even though the aura exuded by Mo Xiaojiu had undergone tremendous changes, Yang Wudi had no intention of giving in. The spear pierced the air and thrust towards him. Mo Xiaojiu flicked the sword away to deflect it.

Yang Wudi took advantage of the situation, raised his whole body, looked at the spear with both hands, and smashed it at Mo Xiaojiu.

boom--

The ground of the Soul Fighting Arena is special and can withstand the battle of at least Soul Saint level soul masters, but the sound that rang out was deafening. A huge wave of air tried to push away in all directions, and Mo Xiaojiu slashed into the void. Two knives stabilized his body.

As he breathed out, Mo Xiaojiu's figure flashed in front of Yang Wudi. At such a close range, the advantage of the long and strong spear could not be used at all.

Mo Xiaojiu was sure to win this blow. Just when the sword containing endless thunder and lightning power was about to strike, Yang Wudi's first soul ring shone again, and a flame ignited on his body.

Unlike Tang Hao, who knew he was losing but still acted in spite of it, Yang Wudi was going to burn the boat this time.

Even if we lose, so what?

If you want to beat me, are you ready to pay the price?

Absolutely!

This is the only meaning of Yang Wudi's shot.

A purple light lit up in Mo Xiaojiu's eyes, and a coldness that was repugnant to people thousands of miles away appeared on her pretty face. The spear passed through Mo Xiaojiu's slender shoulder as a matter of course, while the long knife hung in disbelief. on Yang Wudi's head.

If Mo Xiaojiu hadn't collected his soul power in time, Yang Wudi would have been killed on the spot with this blow.Even if the referee was not far behind him, there was nothing he could do to save him.

"Mo family, Mo Xiaojiu Sheng!"

When the referee's cold voice echoed in the stadium, some soul masters with slightly weaker soul powers still didn't realize what happened.

Tang Hao's rough hands squeezed the back of the chair tightly. If it had been him, he had no confidence that he would be able to withstand the blow just now.

At this moment, Tang Hao's view of Mo Xiaojiu changed dramatically. If the first time they met was a quirky and cute little girl, then Mo Xiaojiu now is a queen who ignores the common people and looks down upon the world.

Tang Hao had seen this kind of superior spirit in his grandfather Tang Chen, and also in the current Pope's Crown Prince Qian Xunji, but the latter was a pretense, while the former was revealed naturally.

Yang Wudi pulled out the soul-breaking gun, and Mo Xiaojiu's shoulder was bleeding, but his expression remained unchanged.Yang Wudi looked at Mo Xiaojiu quietly, and he felt admiration for this girl.

Even when it came to his grandfather Yang Di, he never admired him. He even felt in his heart that he was better than his grandfather, his younger brother, and anyone else in the family.

Yang Wudi believes that he can achieve his grandfather's current achievements in just 30 years.

Before this battle, Yang Wudi once said to Mo Xiaojiu, you are very strong.

After this battle, Yang Wudi suddenly realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts were. He lost, completely, without any chance.

People who are so cruel to themselves can be so kind to others.Outsiders may not be able to see anything about the knife just now, but the referee must have understood, otherwise he would not have been sentenced to lose, and Yang Wudi, as the person involved, knew better.

At that moment, Yang Wudi could feel the attitude of indifference to the common people. That knife was telling him, so what if you can hurt me?My victory or defeat has always been life or death.

I can kill you at any time. If you want to hurt me, then I will hurt you.If you want to live, then I will live for you.I understand all your thoughts and I can satisfy you.

Of course this was not a joke, it was the only meaning of that knife.

When Mo Xiaojiu made the last slash, Yang Wudi was frightened. Mo Xiaojiu felt it, so he sheathed the sword.

Yang Wudi took out a jade bottle from the jade pendant soul guide on his waist and handed it to Mo Xiaojiu.

A gentle and generous smile appeared on Mo Xiaojiu's pretty face, as if it was not Yang Wudi who hurt her, Yang Wudi was stunned.He couldn't understand the little girl in front of him.

After taking the pill, a warm current traveled through Mo Xiaojiu's limbs, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Thank you for the medicine~"

The pleasant voice brought Yang Wudi back to his senses. He held the bottle and hesitated to speak.

"Just ask whatever you want~"

"If I wasn't scared in the end, would you still put the knife away?"

"of course."

Mo Xiaojiu pulled up her long hair and hung it in front of her body. She pursed her lips slightly, looking extremely cute.

"If you don't mind it..."

Yang Wudi took out a red rope from the jade pendant, which was left over from binding the medicine bottles, so Yang Wudi looked a little embarrassed.

"Very helpful."

Taking the red rope, Mo Xiaojiu tied up her long hair casually and threw it behind her.

"It's really troublesome to have long hair, but I can't bear to cut it off."

Mo Xiaojiu pressed her shoulder, frowning at the pain.

"If you don't mind, let me help you treat your wounds..."

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