Chao Tianxiang didn't want to entangle with Zao Wou-Ki any longer, so she went straight to the topic. "I'm older than you, so I'll be a little older. It's okay to call you Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao. This thousand-year-old wind-tailed cockscomb snake is extremely important to my granddaughter, who has just reached level 30. A suitable martial soul is needed. This cockscomb snake was the first thing we found before. And traumatized it, just because it was accidental, it escaped, can you ask Brother Zhao to make it convenient. Give this soul beast back to us. This love will inevitably be remembered in his heart, and he should be rewarded in the future. ”

This kind of words, even Chu Mo wanted to laugh when he heard it, and in just a few words, he wanted to take away a thousand-year-old soul beast.

"Senior, it's not just your granddaughter who has just reached level 30, we also need it, otherwise it won't hurt to give you this thousand-year-old soul beast, but we have been looking for nearly half a month before we barely found a suitable soul beast, it is really difficult to give up."

Chu Mo opened his mouth and said.

Dai Mubai, Oscar and others on the side couldn't help but blush, they obviously only came to the Star Dou Great Forest today, and it became half a month in Chu Mo's mouth, but everyone didn't argue, it was a tacit acquiescence.

The corners of Ning Rongrong's mouth twitched, still holding back a smile.

"Brother Zhao, this is the case. We are all a little reluctant to give up this thousand-year-old cockscomb snake, I think, it might as well be like this. Let's follow the rules of the soul master world, and let these two children decide the ownership of the soul ring by themselves. What do you think? ”

Zao Wou-Ki frowned, but she obviously refused to let her give up like this. Eyes rolled. It's been calculated. One hand wiped the silver hair from his head. A smile appeared on Chao Tianxiang's face.

Zao Wou-Ki spread his hands and put on a helpless look, "I'm sorry." Sister Chao, I'm afraid this won't be as you wish. ”

Chao Tianxiang's face changed, and he said slightly angrily: "Zhao Wuji, I have already given in, how do you want to bully my old man!"

Zhao Wuji said with a smile on his face: "No, of course not, that's the case, this disciple of mine is not a battle soul master, he is just an auxiliary soul master." He is also a food-based soul master. And how do you compete with your granddaughter? ”

Listening to Zao Wouji's words, Chao Tianxiang was taken aback again. "What do you say, he is a food-based soul master" The three words of food-based made her immediately look at Oscar.

As Flender, the director of Shrek Academy, said. As a food-based soul master, and Oscar, who is full of innate soul power, is definitely a genius among geniuses, I am afraid that in the history of the entire continent, there is no food-based martial soul that has cultivated faster than him.

"How about that, senior, I'll play instead of Oscar."

Chu Mo opened his mouth and said.

"Humph! Don't go too far, kid. You are a four-ring soul sect, how can my granddaughter be your opponent. Chao Tianxiang frowned.

"Senior, don't worry, in this duel, I won't use martial souls and soul rings, seniors cut like this, what do you think." Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, he has another means.

Pulse.

Chao Tianxiang frowned, she felt that the other party was a little too arrogant, no matter how good her talent was, she was only now in the Four-Ring Soul Sect, although there was a gap of more than a dozen levels of soul power, but if she didn't use the soul ring and martial soul, she would be too conceited.

"Okay." Chao Tianxiang nodded.

Zhao Wouji frowned and looked at Chu Mo, Chu Mo smiled confidently at him, and patted Oscar, "Your soul ring, brother will help you get it back." ”

As he spoke, Tang San strode out, and the girl on the opposite side had already walked out, and the rest of the people on both sides slowly retreated, leaving them enough room to fight.

"Chu Mo, Martial Soul, Pure Yang Yan, Forty-fourth Level Battle Soul Master."

The girl said coldly: "Meng Yi, Martial Soul Snake Staff." Level 30 Second Ring Battle Soul Master. ”

When he got closer, Chu Mo realized that this girl named Meng was still very beautiful. She was sixteen years old after all. The physical development is already perfect, and compared to her, the three girls in the academy look a little younger.

After all, Ning Rongrong and the others are still too young, at most they can only be regarded as beauty embryos.

Meng still has long eyelashes on his big brown eyes. The height is about the same as Tang Sanxiang, extremely well-proportioned, the chest is full and plump and round, and the slender waist is twisted like a snake. Although there was a light anger on his face, he did not lose his demeanor at all.

The breeze blows, the leaves rustle in the forest, and the sun shines through the shadows of the jagged trees. Chu Mo raised his right hand and said, "Please." ”

Meng Yi's anger was already burning in his heart at this time. Seeing that the rare soul ring in her hand had gone wrong like this, how could she feel good in her heart. I can't wait to kill Chu Mo in front of me as soon as possible.

What's more, Chu Mo was arrogant and thought that he could defeat her without using a martial soul and a soul ring.

The figure flashed, and Meng still came to Chu Mo quickly. The two-meter-long snake staff hugged the top of his head and smashed it straight towards Chu Mo's head.

It seems that Meng is still just a slender girl, and she doesn't look like a girl when she moves. Not only is the momentum extremely powerful, but the soul power is also full of domineering aura.

Chu Mo's eyes showed purple light, and the Purple Pole Demon Pupil had already seen Meng Yi's movements.

"Hum~"

The first vein gate shook out, and the soul power wrapped Chu Mo's right palm, directly slapping at Meng Yi's snake staff. A powerful force directly forced Meng Yi to retreat, and after falling to the ground, he retreated several steps in a row.

"Hmph, didn't you say that you don't use martial souls and soul rings?" Chao Tianxiang snorted coldly, and wanted to make a move, obviously treating the veins used by Chu Mo as a soul technique.

"Wait, senior, this is my senior brother's own martial art, not a soul skill. It only uses soul power, but does not use the power of martial souls and soul rings, seniors, don't misunderstand, in the eyes of seniors, it should be able to see that my senior brother did not summon martial souls at all. ”

Tang San hurriedly explained.

Chaotianxiang's pupils shrank, she really didn't see Chu Mo using martial spirits, but she felt that all this was incredible.

If this is true, then as long as you have soul power in the future, won't you be able to become a soul master? No matter whether the martial soul is good or bad, as long as you cultivate this kind of martial art, you can become a battle soul master.

The martial soul seems to be unimportant.

Even Zao Wouji's eyes lit up, he had seen Chu Mo use this move, and at that time he thought it was a soul technique, but now it seems that it is more than that.

"Little San, your master is indeed very strong."

As soon as he made contact, he suffered a big loss, Meng still frowned, the second soul skill on his body lit up, and rushed towards Chu Mo again.

Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the pulse gate was shocked, and he had already reached the three pulse gate. Locking on Meng Yi's figure, his soul power gushed out, turning into a pulse and surging towards Meng Yi.

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(End of chapter)