Chapter Twenty-Six: Victory! Willing to gamble and lose
The courtyard had already darkened, and the light of the soul ring had become even more dazzling.
The yellow soul ring on Qian Mo's body flickered, illuminating his handsome face.
The purple thunder light formed a moving arc of electricity, gathering into the palm of Qian Mo's right hand.
This time, Qian Mo didn't keep his hand, and all the power of thunder and lightning in his body was gathered.
Looking at the terrifying thunderbolt flashing on Qian Mo's body, the onlookers who ate melons were shocked, they were all soul masters, and they could naturally feel the power in this soul technique.
"It's so strong, how can this thunder and lightning give me a sense of heavenly might."
"He obviously has dark soul power on his body, how could such a powerful thunderbolt suddenly appear."
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Luo Kui's eyes bulged, and the thunder and lightning in Qian Mo's hand were even thicker than when he was fighting with him.
"How is it possible, he stayed with me before!" Luo Kui couldn't believe that he could still defeat him in seconds if someone else kept his hand.
At this time, he finally had a sense of guilt, Qianmo left his hand on him, but he repaid his grievances with virtue and called revenge!
Yan's pressure was the greatest, looking at the flickering purple arc, his heart palpitated, and he secretly scolded Luo Kui for misleading people.
Obviously, the power of thunder and lightning is so powerful, but he said that it was just a little numb.
Yan regretted it now, he felt that he had overspoken.
"I'll stand it!" Yan secretly encouraged himself in his heart.
The flames on his body converged, and red rocks that crisscrossed the ravines like magma appeared on him.
The soul power of the earth attribute was exerted to the extreme by him, he must block Qian Mo's blow, as long as he blocked him, he won.
Qianmo finally completed the accumulation of thunder and lightning, and the wind wings instigated, quickly approaching Yan.
Palm thunder has a characteristic, that is, the closer the distance, the higher the lethality, and the best effect is to hit closely.
Yan waved his arms vigorously, moving his feet left and right, dodging, if he could dodge this blow, of course, it would be the best for him.
But it's a pity that in front of Qian Mo, who has the wind attribute, Yan's speed is as flexible as a turtle.
Qian Mo approached and slapped a palm on Yan's chest, and the purple thunder and lightning in his palm exploded, making a crackling sound on his red rock mass.
The huge bombardment force flew Yan Zhen out, and his huge body slid out of the courtyard, and a mouthful of blood spat out of Yan's mouth.
His ribs were broken from the beating, his internal organs were churning, and a slight numbness spread all over his body.
Fortunately, the presence of the rock blocked the transmission of lightning and prevented him from being attacked by lightning a second time.
At this time, it was the turn of the people who ate melons to be shocked, and they all seemed to know Qianmo again, and their big eyes almost fell out.
Yan's defense is notoriously powerful, and he can't even stop a thirteenth-level soul master.
At this time, a crowd of melon eaters shouted,
"I remember, this newcomer was sent by Cardinal Hutos today."
"I saw with my own eyes that there was a very beautiful girl with him!"
"I said how can I be so powerful, I can let the cardinal personally bring it in, and there is really something extraordinary."
"Yan kicked the iron plate this time!"
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Looking at Yan again, he got up from the ground in embarrassment, covered his chest, and the blood from the corners of his mouth dripped down.
He was injured, but it seemed that he could hold out for a while, and a fierce flame burned above the martial soul again.
"So tenacious!" Qian Mo secretly sighed in his heart, he originally thought that under one move, Yan would be defeated, but he didn't expect the Flame Lord Martial Spirit to be so resistant.
"To be able to become the golden generation of the future, a genius who won the Order of the Purple Record, there is really something."
At this time, Yan said in a loud voice,
"Your soul skill is indeed very strong, but it shouldn't be possible to use it a second time in a short period of time, and now, what other means do you have to win against me."
Yan Qiang endured the churning internal organs, and he was always stubborn in pride, so he must persevere to the end, he did not want to lose to a newcomer.
"Since you're still unwilling, then come again, if you have the means, just keep trying!"
Qian Mo said lightly, putting on an offensive posture!
It's true that his soul skill can't be used a second time now, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have the power to fight.
Although he consumed the power of thunder and lightning in his body just now, his dark power and wind power are still sufficient, even if there is no corresponding soul skill, but this basic power is enough for Qian Mo to fight for a while.
And Yan has been injured, but it is the end of the strong crossbow, unless he does not keep his word and uses the soul technique, otherwise with the current state of residual blood, it is difficult to win against Qianmo!
Yan was really unwilling, and the flames rose and continued to attack.
Qianmo used the wind wings to respond flexibly, the dark tiger claws attacked, and the evil god hook was ready to attack.
The attack of the evil god hook is very vicious, Qian Mo generally does not use it as soon as he comes, the attack method of the evil god hook is weird, and it is often difficult to guard against, so it needs to be surprisingly successful.
If you don't come out, you will be killed!
The two fought fiercely, this time Qian Mo's dark tiger claw showed its might, after the attack of the palm thunder, Yan's earth attribute soul power consumed a lot, and now his defense plummeted, and the dark tiger claw was already able to scratch his body.
Dark soul power invaded Yan's body, constantly eroding his soul power.
Unlike Devouring the Evil Force, Dark Soul Power is a means of eroding and disrupting the opponent's power, which is equivalent to a means of weakening the enemy's attack power.
After such consumption, Yan's soul power level advantage was slowly leveled by Qian Mo.
For a moment, Qian Mo had the upper hand.
It can be clearly seen that Yan is showing a declining trend. It's just a last-ditch struggle.
At this time, unless Yan uses the soul technique, there is no possibility of winning.
This is the time to test the character problem.
Can you afford to lose?
Does he use soul skills?
At this time, Yan was also doing a psychological struggle, and he knew that as long as he used the soul technique, he would be able to turn the situation around in an instant!
However, now that so many people are watching, no matter what, if it gets out, it will be difficult for him to raise his head in the academy in the future.
In addition, there is another concern, that is, Qianmo is too terrifying!
His talent was so amazing that he was scared.
Although he didn't use the soul technique, if Qian Mo's palm thunder before was blasted down on the top of his head or heart, then even if he used the soul technique, he would not be able to escape death or serious injury.
And Qian Mo deliberately hit him in the chest just now, obviously leaving room for it!
Otherwise, with his speed and flexibility, he can hit any part.
Yan quickly made a decision in his heart and admitted defeat!
"You've won!" He stopped abruptly and said!
After saying this, Yan's appearance was much more depressed.
His pride is completely shattered today!
Qian Mo also looked at him in surprise, originally he thought that Yan would not be able to afford to lose like Luo Kui, and he would use soul skills to abuse him if he fought, so he deliberately kept the secret trick of the evil god hook and waited for him.
"It's okay, the character is not bad, at least I can afford to lose!" Qianmo re-evaluated Yan.
If Yan is persistent and unwilling to lose, he will have to continue to fight viciously!
It's normal to be young and frivolous, and it's normal to be competitive, and Qianmo can also understand Yan's approach.
Now Yan Neng generously admits defeat, at least it proves that although he is crazy, his mentality is not bad.
Those who can afford to lose will naturally be able to stand up.
The onlookers were dumbfounded, and Yan admitted defeat!!
Then it's time to put on a good show, and the melon friends watched quietly, waiting for Yan's next move.
Lose, kneel down and admit your mistakes!
Yan, does he kneel or not?
This is the first day of the junior class of the academy, usually proud, high, the students of the same level have to bow their heads when they see it, and now he kneels down for others.
Big melon!
Fresh!
The onlookers at the scene, not to mention how exciting they were, no matter how good they usually played with Yan, they were all nervous at this moment!
Luo Kui's legs flashed, and he looked at Qian Mo in fear.
At this time, Yan walked to his side, pulled him up, walked in front of Qian Mo, and said slowly,
"If you want to lose, we kneel!"