Douluo: Ten thousand times the rewards of teaching apprentices, never hiding anything

"How courageous! The first soul skill, impact!!"

The defense-type soul master felt humiliated, and immediately became furious, completely abandoning the defensive-type soul master's style of play, and rushed towards Mo Cheng.

A white soul ring emerges!

Just like this before the shield was held.

Mo Cheng walked out of a semicircle with his feet, dodged it lightly, and then stretched out his hand to walk out of a semicircle, and struck out with a palm.

When it hit the shield, the air wave instantly dissipated.

The defensive soul master's eyes widened, and he took several steps back to stabilize his figure.

"how can that be!"

In just a split second, he felt that his strength was instantly taken away, and then he seemed to be pushed back by himself.

"How do I feel, I look strong?"

Mo Cheng himself was a little surprised, and he was still a little worried just now, so he used Tai Chi to grab the bird's tail with all his strength.

In the mid-stage of Qi training, he only used [-]% of his strength in this move, and he actually knocked the opponent back with a single palm.

Does that mean that he is actually stronger than the soul master of the second ring?

"What happened just now, this young man didn't use soul skills, and just with that weird movement just now, he knocked Pan Hu back!!"

"This, this must be a coincidence."

"Perhaps it was because Pan Hu saw that the other party was young and then withdrew his strength, but this young man should have something."

Those people under the arena were naturally very puzzled, and immediately had different opinions.

"You're still a bit powerful, but I did absorb [-]% of my strength just now."

Pan Hu laughed out loud, looking a bit stubborn.

Hearing this, Mo Cheng became a little more cautious. It turned out that it wasn't that he was too strong, but that the opponent had withdrawn his strength.

It seems that I have to be serious, and then I took a deep breath.

The spiritual energy circulated with his hands, and Mo Cheng rushed forward.

Seeing this, Pan Hu raised his shield and set it up.

In Tai Chi, Mo Cheng felt that there was only one move that could explode his whole body's strength, perhaps it was Shuangfeng piercing ears, not targeting the opponent's temples, but only taking the opponent's frontal lunge punch.

"Second Soul Skill, Rock!!"

Seeing this, Pan Hu seemed to be in trouble, and immediately activated the second soul skill, a yellow soul ring emerged, and the shield was immediately coated with a thick layer of rock.

"boom!"

Mo Cheng's fist hit the shield with a strong wind.

"Crack!"

The sound of rock breaking.

"boom!"

In response, Pan Hu fell off the court directly.

Mo Cheng was stunned, didn't you say that you only exerted half of your strength just now, I thought I would be easily caught by your century-old second soul skill when I hit with all my strength.

result!

That's it?

Chapter 9 The strength is not bad

"Well, haven't you used your full strength yet?"

Mo Cheng walked slowly to the edge of the ring, looked at Pan Hu in the audience and asked.

Pan Hu donated blood with his mouth in his mouth, and cast a vicious look without saying a word.

"I declare that this little brother won the group arena!"

When Pan Hu fell into the ring, he was automatically judged as a loser. Then the referee came to the ring and announced Mo Cheng's victory.

"Oh!!"

Only then did the audience in the audience recover from the shock just now.

"It's too incredible. How old is this kid, and he defeated Pan Hu so easily, and even defeated a great soul master of the second ring of the defense department head-on with a punch without soul power. It's really incredible."

"Yeah, I didn't even react to that punch just now, and Pan Hu has already been knocked down in the ring."

"I just saw that Pan Hu used his second soul skill and was still defeated. I'm afraid this young man is unfathomable."

"I think this young man is at least at the soul master level, and I don't know which genius came to the black market to have fun."

"Those geniuses are not in the soul fighting arena, what are they doing in the black arena?"

"This is unknown."

After the five senses were strengthened, Mo Cheng could clearly hear what the audience said.

Looking at his fist, it turned out that he was really so strong.

Mo Cheng was still standing on the stage thinking, not paying attention to the passage of time.

"This young man still wants to continue fighting?"

The people below naturally looked left and right, wanting to see who would go up and fight with each other.

"Then let me go up and try this so-called genius."

At this time, someone jumped up and came to the ring.

Mo Cheng looked at the other party, but he was a strong man with a scar on his face.

"It's the boxing champion!"

"The boxing champion actually went up."

"This kid is afraid to lose."

"I think this game is very interesting."

The strong man clenched his fists tightly, as if he was very vigorous.

"My name is Li Kui. Thanks to the face of the black audience, I am respected as the champion of boxing, 34-level assault system fighting soul, martial soul iron fist."

"My name is Mo Cheng. Martial spirit? It's the body."

Mo Cheng briefly introduced himself.

"It's that simple? It seems that you don't like me anymore, and you have such strength at a young age, but you don't like people like me."

Li Kui laughed at himself.

In the world of Douluo, the two are fighting against each other, without self-declaration of soul power and martial soul, they are a little bit contemptuous of each other.

Mo Cheng felt quite helpless, there was really no way for him to do this, it was impossible to say that he had no martial soul and no soul ring, just a "useless person".

"Forget it, see the real chapter under my hand!"

Li Kui touched his chest with both fists, but three soul rings appeared all over his body, white, yellow and purple, such a configuration of soul rings.

Mo Cheng frowned, and then stretched it out. He felt the opponent's aura, and then put on a stance.

"This young man dares to be so careless in the face of the boxing champion, and isn't ready to use his soul power?"

"It's time to do it, it's time to do it, or let's guess how many tricks this young man can survive in the hands of the boxing champion."

"It's meaningless for you to gamble. After a few moves, will this young man be forced to use his soul power?"

"can."

Regarding the bet between Mo Cheng and Li Kui, I don't know how many games were played in a short period of time.

"You don't open the soul ring?"

Li Kui's pupils narrowed slightly, and he asked suspiciously.

"Need not."

Mo Cheng shook his head.

Immediately, Li Kui also put away his soul power: "Since you don't use soul power, I don't use soul power either."

Mo Cheng was puzzled, and wanted to let the other party open the soul ring again, but he swallowed it back without hesitation.

Brother, it's not that I don't want to open it, it's that I really can't open it.

In this way, Mo Cheng felt that he had taken advantage of it, and the victory was no match for him.

Li Kui didn't know this, Li Kui only knew that he was very handsome and handsome now.

"so be it."

Mo Cheng nodded.

"Then I'll come."

The battle was naturally imminent, and Li Kui punched Mo Cheng with an iron fist in his hand.

Mo Cheng made a quick step, and then reached out to grab it.

Li Kui still had quite a bit of combat experience, so he turned around and punched Mo Cheng in the palm.

The fists and palms intersected, Li Kui had no spiritual power to bless him, and was instantly slapped away by Mo Cheng, until he reached the edge of the ring.

"This?"

All the audience were dumbfounded.

"how can that be?"

Li Kui stood up staggeringly, his head was a little dizzy, and he couldn't figure it out. He didn't need soul power, and his strength was stronger than many people. The bonus of martial soul was here.

But at that moment, he felt his fist hit out, and was hit back by a wave tens of meters high.

Looking at Mo Cheng with piercing eyes, this young man is not simple.

"Why don't you use your soul power, otherwise it will be a bit difficult for you to win..."

When Mo Cheng said this, he felt a bit like Versailles.

Now he hopes that Li Kui will not continue to pretend to be demeanor, otherwise his idea of ​​testing his own strength will be in vain.

"Mo Cheng, tell me which academy you are a genius, or are you under that nobleman?"

Li Kui saw that Mo Chengcheng was so extraordinary, he must be the best in the academy, or the object of the nobles' key training.

"Well, I'm just a commoner, I didn't join in anything, so you still don't need soul power?"

Mo Cheng shook his head.

"Forget it, let's take it, the first soul skill, power blow!"

Originally, Li Kui was still a little hesitant, but when the other party said this, Li Kui felt a little embarrassed, and the soul ring emerged.

Mo Cheng seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, with the help of his waist strength, he punched him, and his spiritual power gushed out.

Two fists collide.

For a moment, they were evenly matched, Li Kui was a little surprised, Mo Cheng nodded, as he predicted, the full power in the mid-stage of Qi training is enough to be comparable to a general attack-type soul master.

In this way, can it be understood that his speed is also comparable to that of ordinary soul masters of the agility attack system? Of course, this is just a guess by Mo Cheng, which still needs to be tested.

But at least Mo Cheng now has a lot of confidence in his heart.

"The second soul skill, squeeze!"

Li Kui changed his move, and the yellow soul ring emerged.

Mo Cheng felt that the air around him was squeezing him, and the pressure increased.

With both palms out, as if Tai Chi had emerged, one hand quickly rested on Li Kui's hand.

Pull and push, all in one go.

"boom!"