Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

"Teacher Zhao, there are still many things you don't know!"

The Fudo Ming King's body exploded instantly, and a very domineering force unfolded. Ling Mo did not choose to confront Zhao Wuji head-on immediately, because there was no chance of winning!

As expected, just when Ling Mo couldn't move Ming Wang's body, Zhao Wuji, possessed by Wuhun, punched him instantly.

A terrifying force exploded, and Ling Mo was instantly blown away as if he had been hit by a large speeding truck.

"go!"

The moment he was rushed out, Ling Mo did not forget to pull Zhu Zhuqing back.

Returning to the ground again, I saw that the incense stick on the left was still half full!

"Boy! Do you have any other tricks? If not, it's my turn now..."

Zhao Wuji slowly fell to the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, and a strong aura came out of him, extremely domineering.

He's going to take action! Faced with the oppression of a seven-ring soul saint, even Ling Mo resisted!

"Can you hold on?"

Ling Mo whispered to Zhu Zhuqing next to her. She was held in Ling Mo's arms and pulled back from Zhao Wuji's attack range.

My face was slightly red, and I was obviously a little bit reluctant to let go, but I was very touched inside! Because in this critical moment, only Lingmo chose to stand up and protect her.

"can!"

A very definite reply, Zhu Zhuqing is very strong by nature, how can he give in easily.

"Well! Don't move here..."

After saying that, Ling Mo and Tang San looked at each other and saw exactly what the other wanted to see.

That's right, the two have worked together for so many years and have already formed a good tacit understanding. They can almost tell what the other wants to do with just one look.

"Mistress! Come on..."

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures rushed out from the side. Almost in an instant, they surrounded Zhao Wuji, one on the left and one on the right, and launched attacks at the same time.

"Blue-silver entanglement!"

In an instant, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass struck out again, instantly restraining Zhao Wuji again!

"Is this the same routine again? Isn't there something novel?"

Zhao Wuji was attacked by Ling Mo and Tang San at the same time. He was calm and looked at these two people very curiously!

Judging from their tacit understanding of cooperation, they have reached a state of spiritual communication and work very well together.

Zhao Wuji was not busy, but he wanted to see what these two boys could do.

"Teacher Zhao, you want something novel! Then I will give you something novel..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Mo appeared behind Zhao Wuji, revealing an evil smile.

"No! What does this kid want to do?"

Zhao Wuji instantly felt something was wrong, and before he knew it, Ling Mo was already entangled with him.

Ling Mo opened his double pupils again and used Xiao Wu's martial spirit. The moment he completed the possession, he used a waist bow to roll Zhao Wuji over.

Using the coincidence of soft techniques to relieve force, and the technique of softness overcoming rigidity, Zao Wou-Ki's extremely fierce and abnormal power was completely removed.

Xuanyu moved his hands, held Zhao Wuji's head with both hands, and slammed it into the ground.

This is not over yet! What greeted Zhao Wuji was not Ling Mo's retreat, but the next eight stages of throwing, which left Zhao Wuji unable to fight back.

"What a strange boy! He can actually use so many martial arts and soul skills at the same time, and the power is even more terrifying than what the little girl used just now..."

The more Zhao Wuji beats him, the more frightened he becomes. This kid is so perverted! What is it that he doesn't know how to do?

"White Tiger Lie Wave!"

After blowing Zhao Wuji's whole body away, Ling Mo once again replaced the martial spirit and directly used Dai Mubai's martial spirit beside him.

A beam of five-color light instantly blasted towards Zhao Wuji. At this time, he was still in the air. He had just finished the eighth-level throw and he had no target to borrow his power from.

boom……

After a loud noise, the battlefield was filled with smoke and dust. Ling Mo and Tang San retreated at the same time, preparing to launch a second round of attacks, but they didn't expect... in the dust, a person suddenly came to kill.

"Boy, you have angered me! Let this battle end here..."

In an instant, a punch came out of the dust and hit Ling Mo hard in the abdomen, sending him flying straight away.

"Little Street!"

Tang San looked carefully. In just that second, Ling Mo who was closest to him was punched away.

Like a cannon being fired out of the house, Ling Mo hit the ground hard. Everything happened so suddenly that no one could react.

"Boy, after taking this punch from me, you have no fighting ability now! You are destined to lose..."

Zhao Wuji said, after being attacked one after another, he was completely embarrassed. If he doesn't show some real skills at this time, he really won't be able to defeat these little monsters in the future.

"Really? Ahem..."

Just when Zhao Wuji thought that Ling Mo couldn't stand up, he stood up again.

Suddenly...a beam of five-color light suddenly erupted, and everyone in an area felt the baptism of holy light.

"What a strange light! It actually has healing properties..."

Zhao Wuji was shocked immediately. He didn't expect Ling Mo to have such a skill, which really surprised him.

What else can this guy not do?

"Boy, do you think this is over?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji came to kill him again, not intending to give Ling Mo a chance to heal his injuries.

Unexpectedly, Ling Mo was waiting for this opportunity. The moment he stepped forward, the ghost shadow was instantly activated.

The eyes changed again, looking at none other than Tang San.

It was so dusty that many people couldn't see what was going on inside! Even Zhao Wuji didn't notice it.

Surrounded by five colored lights, a small hammer suddenly appeared on Ling Mo's left hand.

That's right, this is Tang San and the Clear Sky Hammer! This is not the first time Ling Mo has used the Clear Sky Hammer! When I use it, it's not as unfamiliar as the first time.

"Come and taste this! Drink..."

There was a cry of surprise, and in an instant it was like thunder rolling from the sky, a terrifying suppressive force descended from the sky, and a hammer hit Zhao Wuji directly.

"Hmph, what power can a small hammer have!" Zhao Wuji vaguely saw the blurry figure of the small hammer, although he couldn't see clearly.

But Zhao Wuji didn't believe that such a small hammer could do any harm.

But...he soon knew that his idea was wrong.

The Haotian Hammer is in hand and has been strengthened several times by Lingmo's five-color light. It has already exceeded the original limit. It not only gives the power of the gold element a depressurizing effect, but also adds a touch of thunder and lightning paralysis effect.

boom……

A hammer hit Zhao Wuji's face hard. He didn't care. He wanted to fight the hammer head on and take down Ling Mo.

"what!"

Little did he know that with this blow, he was actually thrown away, and even his backhand was unable to be used!

After smashing it with one hammer, Ling Mo skillfully removed the Clear Sky Hammer. This thing was indeed very powerful, but at the same time it was very dangerous!

"Teacher Zhao! The time for burning incense has passed. Now...can we pass the test?"

Ling Mo was indifferent, and the five-color divine light emitted once again. Under the baptism of the holy light, the injury he had just suffered recovered instantly.

However...unfortunately, his soul power was exhausted again. Simply...no one was hurt this time.

"Xiao Mo, are you okay?"

Tang San rushed over eagerly, Ling Mo was his best friend, and at that moment, he almost didn't fight Zhao Wuji.

"Do I look like someone in trouble? But this punch really hurts..."

Ling Mo wasn't hurt at all! But Zhao Wuji's punch almost sent him away.

Soul Saint gave an angry punch. Fortunately, the person who received the punch was Ling Mo. If Zhu Zhuqing or Xiao Wu had received such a punch, half of their lives would have been lost.

Ling Mo's body was strengthened by the five-color light, so in terms of hardness, this punch did not cause any damage to him.

"Hmph! You've passed the test..."

Zhao Wuji looked a little embarrassed and wished he could rush over and push Ling Mo to the ground and rub him again.

He didn't lose! When he gets really angry, he only needs three seconds to deal with these little monsters.

It's just that it's never good to bully a small one with a big one, so he didn't use his true strength.

Ling Mo's blow turned him into a blind man, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, which was very funny.

"Boy, heal me! Hurry up..."

His face hurt so much that Zhao Wuji didn't care about his face and asked Ling Mo to heal him, otherwise he wouldn't be polite.

The five-colored light rushed towards him instantly, and under the baptism of the holy light, the injuries on his face quickly returned to their original appearance.

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