Three consecutive stabs were slashed, and the whole audience was in full bloom.

"Damn, I dumb..."

"It's totally useless. I feel like I can do it..."

"Is this Feng Xiaotian letting go? Oh my god, why do you feel that the wind blade is soft and powerless..."

Wind blades slashed Ling Mo, and he couldn't even move him, let alone defeat him.

"This kid's defense is so amazing..."

The crowd was in full swing, and the few people in the VIP seat were so surprised that they couldn't believe their eyes.

"How is it, Bishop Salas, do you still think he is arrogant now?"

Dugu Bo said sarcastically.

"Hmph, the wind blades in the front are so powerful. Let's look at the back. If he can really resist, that's what he really can..."

The two of them were choking again, and Xue Ye on the side looked embarrassed and felt even more regretful.

Why can't such a person work for the empire? He actually got a bargain?

He glanced over and looked at Xuexing coldly, and poor Xuexing was in trouble again.

I thought to myself, I didn't drive this guy away, and this kid was not there at that time.

"It's already the seventeenth wind blade. Is that only a little bit of ability?"

On the field, Ling Mo was motionless and looked at Feng Xiaotian jokingly.

After a series of seventeen wind blades, the purpose is to gradually enlarge.

The impact on Ling Mo's body became stronger and stronger, but unfortunately, it still did not hurt the fur.

I have to say that the defense of Supreme Bone is really amazing. Not to mention them, even Ling Mo felt it was incredible.

But this is the case, others cannot understand the great gains brought by the Supreme Bone.

"Damn it, is this guy really made of iron?"

In the sky, Feng Xiaotian became more and more impatient. As the 20th wind blade was emitted, Ling Mo still failed to take a step back.

He doesn't need to fight with such defense, and he can defeat himself even if he crashes directly.

When he encounters such an unsolvable opponent, he has no chance at all.

"If you really can't do it, give up! I don't want to hurt you because of your previous kind reminder..."

Looking at the stubborn Feng Xiaotian, Ling Mo couldn't help but admire that if he had a protagonist's halo, he would definitely become a god.

Alas, it seems that there is someone next door who adds the protagonist aura to him. I don’t know if he has become a god.

"Don't be happy too early, the more powerful ones are still behind!"

With an angry shout, Feng Xiaotian waved the wind blade in his hand again and kept sending to Ling Mo.

Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three.

Until the thirty, Ling Mo still didn't move.

"Okay, then I'll wait! See what kind of ability you have..."

To be honest, he really admires Feng Xiaotian's personality.

Unfortunately, after such a blow, it was very difficult to get him under his sect.

Feng Xiaotian's body flew particularly high this time. If you could see it, you would definitely see a rift on his wings this time.

The severe pain had already made Feng Xiaotian's face flush.

"ah……"

A scream sounded, it was sent by Feng Xiaotian.

"Damn it, this kid is desperate?"

Ling Mo saw it really, this guy was really desperate to defeat him.

The thirty-six consecutive slashes were originally the soul skills he had figured out by himself.

The further he got to the back, the harder it was to control it. He didn't even figure it out clearly. It would be strange if he used it so easily and was not backfired.

Feng Xiaotian wanted to stop, but he found that he could not do it at all.

He was completely swept into the vortex, and wind blades were emitted, sweeping across the entire soul-fighting platform.

The sudden change shocked everyone!

A strong wind suddenly rose, covering the entire soul-fighting platform. In the mess, everyone saw a pair of wings suddenly grow behind Ling Mo on the soul-fighting platform.

It was his mark of martial soul possession, and everyone could recognize it.

"Are you finally going to use martial soul?"

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that Ling Mo, who had activated the martial soul, still did not move or attack.

"No, he... actually treated Feng Xiaotian. What is he going to do?"

Ling Mo's next actions puzzled everyone, and he saw a green light shining into the sky.

Surrounding Feng Xiaotian's body, in an instant... the wound that appeared in his body was retaliated and was healed.

"This... I really don't understand what he is doing!"

Everyone was confused. How could they treat the opponent and let the opponent use their skills to bombard them.

In the world, Ling Mo can do such things.

However, from another perspective, everyone admires Ling Mo's generosity very much.

He was actually willing to save his opponent so that he could avoid being killed by his soul skill.

Such a mind is admirable, at least they can't do it.

In their opinion, the result of the game is more important than anything else! As long as you can win, it is not their business even if Feng Xiaotian dies.

"He... is actually willing to take action to save Feng Xiaotian!"

Off the field, Huo Wu murmured, her mood a little low, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"This...maybe it is the reason why he can get to this point today. Such a generous mind and broad-minded nature are the style that a strong man should have!"

Huo Wushuang echoed, feeling admiration for Ling Mo in his heart.

The second soul ring on Ling Mo's body flashed, constantly healing Feng Xiaotian's injuries and preventing him from suffering severe backlash.

However, this kid was too ungrateful and refused to stop and kept slashing Lingmo with the wind blade.

"Depend on!"

Ling Mo cursed angrily, but he still didn't stop and continued to treat him.

This kid doesn't want to stop, but can't stop. Once he forces him to stop, he will be immediately retaliated by his soul power and will be destroyed.

Even with Ling Mo being treated, he could not be saved. This is the uncertain factor in his own soul skills.

With the end of the last light blade, a total of thirty-six consecutive slashes were killed. Feng Xiaotian finally finished the fight and fell directly from the sky.

When everyone thought Ling Mo went back to catch him, he knew that he suddenly undone his strength and made Feng Xiaotian slam it hard on the floor.

"Oh...it hurts!"

"I didn't expect this guy to look so righteous and so dark-hearted..."

"I finally paid the wrong payment!"

Feng Xiaotian slammed hard on the ground, and the pain was unbearable and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You deserve it. I want me to catch you with the wind blade. It would be a pity if I don't hit you to death..."

He cursed and Ling Mo chose to treat him so that the boy would not be able to get backlash.

To be honest, Ling Mo admires him quite a bit. If possible, Ling Mo wants to win him over into the Ghost Gate.

Ling Mo did dispel this idea before, but when he was in a difficult situation for life and death, Ling Mo came up with this idea again.

What kind of kindness can make a person who hates you feel grateful to you?

Perhaps this is just life-saving grace?

If Ling Mo hadn't taken action just now, Feng Xiaotian would have died, which means that Ling Mo had saved his life just now.

No matter what, he should thank himself, right?

Ling Mo took action with this idea. Don’t get me wrong, he doesn’t have a broad mind.
Chapter completed!