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

The body of the Unmoved Mingwang exploded instantly, and a very domineering force unfolded. Ling Mo did not choose to fight Zhao Wuji head-on as soon as possible, because there was no chance of winning at all!

As expected, just as Ling Mo was not moving the body of the Ming King, Zhao Wuji instantly punched under the possession of the martial soul.

A terrifying force erupted, and Ling Mo was instantly bombarded with a big speeding truck.

"Walk!"

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

Back to the ground, I saw that the incense stick on the left was still half left!

"Boy! Is there any trick? If not, it's time for me to take action now..."

Zhao Wuji slowly landed on the ground with a bruised nose and a strong aura emanated from himself, extremely domineering.

He is about to take action! Faced with the oppression of a seven-ring soul saint, even Ling Mo is so resistant!

“Can you still stick with it?”

Ling Mo whispered and asked Zhu Zhuqing beside her in a low voice. She was held in her arms by Ling Mo and pulled back from Zhao Wuji's attack range.

Her face turned slightly red, obviously a little unrelaxed, but she was very moved inside! Because at this moment of crisis, only Lingmo chose to stand up and protect her.

"able!"

A very affirmative reply, Zhu Zhuqing is very strong by nature, how can she surrender easily?

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

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

That's right, the two have cooperated for so many years and have formed a good tacit understanding. They can tell at almost a glance what the other party wants to do.

"Missary! Go..."

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures rushed out from the side, and almost instantly, they attacked Zhao Wuji, one left and one right at the same time.

"Blue silver entangled!"

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

"It's this routine again? Isn't there anything novel?"

Zhao Wuji faced Ling Mo and Tang San at the same time, and looked at the two of them calmly without panic!

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

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

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

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Mo had already appeared behind Zhao Wuji and showed a wicked smile.

"Not good! What does this kid want to do?"

Zhao Wuji instantly felt something was wrong, and he didn't know that Ling Mo had already entangled him.

The double pupils were opened and Ling Mo opened the double pupils again, applying Xiao Wu's martial soul. At the moment of completing the possession, he directly rolled Zhao Wuji with a set of waist bows.

Using the coincidence of soft skills to remove force, the technique of soft overcomes hardness completely removes Zhao Wuji's extremely strong and fierce power.

Xuan Yu moved his hands, hugged Zhao Wuji's head with both hands and threw it hard, plunging into the soil.

This is not over! What greeted Zhao Wuji was not Ling Mo's retreat, but the next eight-stage drop, which made Zhao Wuji unable to fight back.

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

Zhao Wuji became more and more shocked the more he fought. This kid was so perverted! Or was he not able to do anything?

"The White Tiger's Fierce Light Wave!"

After knocking Zhao Wuji away, Ling Mo replaced the martial soul again, and directly applied Dai Mubai's martial soul beside him.

A beam of five-colored light instantly hit Zhao Wuji. At this time, he was still in the air. He had just finished his eight-stage fall and he had no target to leverage his strength.

boom……

After a loud bang, the battlefield was filled with smoke and dust. Ling Mo and Tang San retreated at the same time, preparing to launch the second round of attacks, but unexpectedly... a person suddenly came to the dust.

"Boy, you have angered me! Let's stop this battle..."

In an instant, he punched him from the dust, hit Ling Mo's abdomen hard, and directly knocked him out.

"Xiao Mo!"

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

Like a cannon popping out of the hall, Ling Mo slammed hard on the ground. Everything happened too suddenly and no one could react.

"Boy, after being punched by me, you no longer have the fighting power! You are destined to lose..."

Zhao Wuji said, after being attacked, he lost all his face. If he didn't show his true skills at this time, he would really not be able to subdue these little monsters in the future.

"Is that so? Ahem..."

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

Suddenly... a beam of five-colored light suddenly burst out, and in a region, everyone felt the baptism of the holy light.

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

Zhao Wuji was shocked. Unexpectedly, Ling Mo had this trick, which really surprised him a little.

What else does this guy have that he doesn't know?

"Boy, do you think this is over?"

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

But unexpectedly, Ling Mo was waiting for this opportunity. The moment he stepped forward, the ghost mystery opened instantly.

The double pupils changed again, and their eyes were no one else, but Tang San.

Because the scene was dusty, many people could not see the situation inside! Even Zhao Wuji did not notice it.

Ling Mo, surrounded by five-colored lights, suddenly a small hammer appeared in his left hand.

That's right, this is Tang San's Haotian Hammer! This is not the first time Ling Mo has used Haotian Hammer! When it comes to using it, it is not as unfamiliar as the first time.

"Come and try this! Drink..."

With a shocking shout, it was like the thunder of the nine heavens rolling. A terrifying suppression force fell from the sky, and a hammer hit Zhao Wuji directly.

"Hmph, what power can a little hammer have!" Zhao Wuji saw the vague figure of the little hammer in a vague way, although he couldn't see clearly.

But Zhao Wuji didn't believe it either. What kind of harm could such a small hammer do?

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

The Haotian Hammer was in hand and was strengthened several times by Lingmo's five-color light, which had already exceeded the original limit. It not only gave the golden element the power to strike and reduce the pressure, but also added a hint of thunder and lightning paralysis effect.

boom……

A hammer hit Zhao Wuji's face hard. He ignored it and wanted to take Ling Mo down to fight the hammer.

"What!"

Little did he know that he was hit by this hammer and could not even use the backhand if he connected it!

After hitting the hammer, Ling Mo cleverly removed the Haotian Hammer. This thing is indeed very powerful, but it is also very dangerous!

"Teacher Zhao! The time for an incense stick has passed, now... we can pass the test, right?"

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

However... Unfortunately, his soul power was exhausted again, so... no one was injured this time.

"Xiao Mo, are you okay?"

Tang San rushed over anxiously. Ling Mo was his best friend. At that moment just now, he almost fought desperately for Zhao Wuji.

"Do I think I'm like someone who's wrong? But this punch really hurts..."

Ling Mo was not injured! But Zhao Wuji almost sent him away with that punch.

The Soul Saint punched him angry, but fortunately the person who got this punch was Ling Mo. If Zhu Zhuqing or Xiao Wu had been hit like this, he would probably have lost half his life.

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 guys have passed..."

Zhao Wuji was a little embarrassed, and he wanted to rush over and press Ling Mo to the ground and rub him.

He didn't lose! He really got angry, and he only needed three seconds to deal with these little monsters.

It's just that it's not good to bully the small by the big, so he didn't use his real strength.

Ling Mo beat him into a blind bear with this hammer, and his nose was so blue and swollen that he was very funny.

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

His face hurt so much that Zhao Wuji ignored his face and asked Ling Mo to heal him, otherwise he would be polite.

The five-colored light rushed towards him in an instant. Under the baptism of the holy light, the wound on his face quickly returned to his original appearance.

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