The hammer, suddenly on the half-mouth, one phantom after another came out, smashing towards Qianmo, each with the full power of the original hammer.

Ordinary people would be dazzled by it, and finally hit alive, but Qian Mo was different, he kicked his footsteps, and his whole body went backwards, and at the same time, the blue light in the eyes under the mask flashed, and suddenly the lightning-fast hammer phantom turned into slow motion under Qian Mo's eyelids.

A hook appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his body was like an incomparably agile cat, driving his body to shake in the air, and then dodging, dodging all the skills of the big man.

"What?! How can it be! Shouting was stunned and shocked, and suddenly his face under the mask became a little panicked, since his first soul skill couldn't hit him?

At this moment, Qian Mo's body slid towards the martial platform, and a foot mark rubbed on the ground came out, and suddenly, the body arched quickly, and came out towards the big man who was still staying on the half-mouth, stretched out his fist, turned into five fingers and opened, and the lips under Biqing's mask cracked slightly: "Silent Killing Palm!" ”

Peng! Peng, Peng–

It hit the big man's body directly.

"Aha!! ——”

The big man was affected by inertia, his hands were directly detached from the big hammer, his limbs were facing inward, and his back was facing behind Wutai.

The hammer flew away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his innermost part, and a fierce force revealed a powerful wind that catapulted him out.

Sou! ——

The speed was extremely fast, and it smashed directly towards the outside of the martial arts!

Rumble! ——

Peng! ——

The big man's body flew out, directly out of the martial arts, and smashed down on the wall of the audience on the opposite side, and the wall that was smashed directly pierced a big hole, and the rocks on it fell one by one, and the big man's body fell directly to the ground, and he had passed out.

But it's still alive, but there will definitely be internal injuries.

At this time, on the martial platform, Qian Mo still maintained that action, and after exhaling a breath, he withdrew and stood straight in the center of the martial platform, becoming the only one in the audience.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was stunned and stupid, and they realized that they were looking down on others.

The host in the sky above was also speechless, holding the microphone of the soul guide in his hand, and put it in front of his mouth, but his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say a word.

Above, the woman who had been watching had already froze, holding the fence with both hands, staring straight down with her eyes, and constantly recalling what Qian Mo had just said to him in her mind.

"He... He... So.. Strong?! It seems like.. It seems that he hasn't opened the martial soul yet! The woman hesitated and spit out.

He kept watching, but he never saw the soul ring revealed on Qianmo's body, not a single one, not to mention what his martial soul was?

Someone else solved it with one hand, and the martial soul is the hand? This is impossible, if it is a hand, at least a soul ring is revealed, if a person without a soul ring can defeat a level 20 great soul master? Who would believe that??

Below, Qianmo's eyes held back his eyes, thinking to himself, the weak are short-sighted, only in this way can they be eye-catching, and their weak eyes can only look up to the strong.

Only action can prove everything.

Qian Mo raised his head slightly, and a faint voice sounded: "The referee above, why don't you announce it soon?" I'm going back to my lunch break, so there's no time to waste. ”

The host, who was in a daze in the sky, was aroused by Qianmo's words, and hurriedly held the microphone of the soul guide and shouted: "Thirty-seven, none.. Invincible win! ”

Suddenly, the souls of the people in the scene were called back, and they suddenly sounded again.

Qian Mo didn't look back, so he walked towards the passage that he had just come out of.

Then he disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only the shouting that was still lying down, as if it had been forgotten.

............

Qian Mo went up to the second floor, took out the token and looked at it, and sure enough, it showed one win and zero defeats.

But unfortunately, the identity of this token is useful in Notting City inside, and it is not used for birds outside.

Qian Mo walked towards the front desk, looked at the woman in a daze and said, "Where can I get my money?" ”

The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, I'll give it to you." ”

The woman took out a bag of gold soul coins from the soul guide and gave it to Qian Mo and said, "You take it, this is three hundred gold soul coins." ”

"Could it be that there are still people who don't take it well?" Qian Mo said with a teasing attitude. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the bag of Golden Soul Coins in his hand.

"Ah,...?h The woman didn't understand.

However, Qian Mo had already left, so he just raised his hand and waved: "I'm kidding you, I'll see you tonight." ”

As he spoke, he stepped directly towards the stairs, and his body went out like lightning, because most of the people were coming out, and they didn't want to reveal their identities, let alone pretend to be forced once.

After coming out, seeing the sunlight again, the two raised their heads and took off their blue masks and put them into the soul guide, immediately revealing their delicate and handsome faces.

Long but not too long hair, a pair of big eyes, blinked.

The eyes are naturally red.

Raising the soul guide in his hand and looking at it, a smile appeared on his face: "Yes, there is still almost an hour, much more than I expected, just enough to sleep." ”

In Qianmo's estimate, there should be half an hour left, and now there is a lot more, so you can have a good sleep.

As he spoke, he went straight to the dormitory.

Where there are no people, they will float in the air, and where there are people, they will walk on the ground.

..........

In front of the 105 dormitory

A wind speed flowed by, and suddenly, Qianmo's figure appeared.

"Huh, the martial arts arena is still some distance from the dormitory, and it took fifteen minutes just to come back." Qian Mo looked at the time on the soul guide, exhaled, and then stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door, who was dead inside.

And there was a chill wafting out.

It is like an air conditioner-like soul guide, and it is the hottest time in the summer of summer, not to mention noon, so it is indispensable to turn on the air conditioner.

When the door was opened, the soft body entered silently with less than half of the space.

Close the door with your hand.

Stretching his waist, he thought to himself, I had a fight, and I had to sleep to make up for it.

Then, he walked towards his bed.

Directly lay down, and then took out the token from the soul guide, grabbed it in the palm of his hand, looked at the number of one win and zero defeat engraved on it, and muttered: "If you can, I must go to the masonry during this period of time before the third grade, and I didn't have it before because they were too weak." It should be okay to win about a hundred games in a row, but it should be less than I thought, after all, the academy also takes this aspect into account, and you can't lose a hundred consecutive wins, and there should be no one else but yourself. With that, he took the token back to the soul guide, and set a small goal first, and put on the masonry!

In this way, his eyes were tightly closed, he slept early, and his body suddenly relaxed.