Chapter 31: Passing The Test
“Teacher Zhao, you still have a lot to learn!”
Immovable Ming King Body instantly exploded, unleashing a very domineering power. Ling Mo did not choose to clash head-on with Zhao Wuji right away, because there was no chance of winning!
Sure enough, just as Ling Mo fully activated Immovable Ming King Body, Zhao Wuji under Martial Soul Possession instantly blasted a punch over.
Terrifying power erupted, and Ling Mo was sent flying instantly as if hit by a speeding truck.
“Go!”
In the moment of being knocked away, Ling Mo did not forget to pull Zhu Zhuqing back too.
Returning to the ground, he saw that the incense stick on the left still had half left!
“Kid! Got any more moves? If not, it’s my turn now…”
Zhao Wuji, with a bruised and swollen face, slowly landed, an intense aura emanating from him, extremely domineering.
He was about to strike! Facing the suppression of a seven-ring Soul Sage, even Ling Mo found it hard to resist!
“Can you hold on?”
Ling Mo whispered softly, asking Zhu Zhuqing beside him in a low voice. She was held in his arms by him, pulled back from Zhao Wuji’s attack range.
Her face slightly red, clearly a bit shy, but deeply moved inside! Because in this crisis moment, only Ling Mo chose to stand up and protect her.
“Yes!”
A very affirmative reply. Zhu Zhuqing was naturally very strong-willed and would not yield easily.
“Mm! Don’t move here…”
After saying that, Ling Mo exchanged glances with Tang San, just in time to see what the other wanted to see.
That’s right, having cooperated for so many years, they had long formed great tacit understanding, almost knowing what the other wanted with just a look.
“Xiao San! Go…”
Just as the words fell, two figures rushed out from the side, almost in an instant, attacking Zhao Wuji from left and right simultaneously.
“Blue Silver Grass Entanglement!”
Instantly, Tang San’s Blue Silver Grass struck again, binding Zhao Wuji once more in a moment!
“This trick again? Nothing new at all?”
Facing attacks from both Ling Mo and Tang San at the same time, Zhao Wuji was calm and composed, looking at the two with great curiosity!
From their tacit cooperation, they had reached the realm of Spiritual Convergence, coordinating perfectly.
Zhao Wuji was in no hurry; he wanted to see just what these two kids could do.
“Teacher Zhao, you want something new! Then I’ll give you something new…”
Just as the words fell, unbeknownst from when, Ling Mo had appeared behind Zhao Wuji, revealing a wicked smile.
“Not good! What is this kid up to?”
Zhao Wuji instantly sensed something wrong, and before he knew it, Ling Mo had entangled him.
Dual Pupils fully activated, Ling Mo activated Dual Pupils again, borrowing Xiao Wu’s Martial Soul. The moment possession was complete, he directly used a Hip Bow to flip Zhao Wuji’s entire body over.
Using Soft Skill’s clever force-dissipating method and the technique of overcoming hardness with softness, completely dissipating Zhao Wuji’s extremely fierce power.
Mysterious Jade Hand activated, hands grabbing Zhao Wuji’s head for a fierce slam, ruthlessly embedding it into the ground.
But it wasn’t over! What awaited Zhao Wuji was not Ling Mo’s retreat, but the follow-up Eight-Section Fall, leaving Zhao Wuji utterly powerless to fight back.
“What a strange kid! He can actually use so many Martial Souls and Soul Skills at the same time, and in terms of power, even more terrifying than when that little girl used them earlier…”
The more Zhao Wuji fought, the more shocked he became. This kid was too abnormal! What exactly was there that he couldn’t do?
“White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!”
Blasting Zhao Wuji’s entire body away, Ling Mo switched Martial Souls again, directly borrowing Dai Mubai’s Martial Soul from the side.
A beam of Five-Colored Light instantly blasted toward Zhao Wuji, who was still in the air, having just finished the Eight-Section Fall with no target to borrow force from.
Boom…
After a loud explosion, the battlefield was shrouded in smoke and dust. Ling Mo and Tang San retreated simultaneously, preparing for the second round of attack, but unexpectedly… a person suddenly charged out from the dust.
“Kid, you’ve enraged me! This battle ends here…”
Instantly, a punch killed out from the dust, ruthlessly striking Ling Mo’s abdomen, blasting his entire body away.
“Xiao Mo!”
Tang San saw it clearly; in that split second just now, Ling Mo, who was closest to him, was punched flying.
Like a cannonball blasting out, Ling Mo smashed heavily onto the ground. Everything happened too suddenly; no one could react.
“Kid, after taking this punch from me, you have no combat power left now! You’re destined to lose…”
Zhao Wuji said. After a series of attacks, he had lost all face. If he didn’t show some real skill now, he really wouldn’t be able to control these little monsters later.
“Is that so? Cough cough…”
Just as Zhao Wuji thought Ling Mo couldn’t stand up, he rose again.
Suddenly… a beam of Five-Colored Light erupted fiercely, and in one area, everyone felt the baptism of Holy Light.
“What strange light! It even has healing function…”
Zhao Wuji was greatly shocked. He didn’t expect Ling Mo to have this trick up his sleeve, truly surprising him.
This guy, what exactly was there that he couldn’t do?
“Kid, you think this is over?”
Just as the words fell, Zhao Wuji charged again, not planning to give Ling Mo a chance to heal.
But unexpectedly, what Ling Mo waited for was exactly this opportunity. The moment he advanced, Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track activated instantly.
Dual Pupils switched again, gaze locking not on anyone else, but on Tang San.
Due to the flying dust on site, many people couldn’t see the situation inside! Even Zhao Wuji hadn’t noticed.
Ling Mo, surrounded by Five-Colored Light, suddenly had a small hammer appear in his left hand.
That’s right, this was Tang San’s Clear Sky Hammer! This wasn’t the first time Ling Mo had used Clear Sky Hammer! He was no longer as unfamiliar with it as the first time.
“Try this! Hah…”
With a shout of surprise, in an instant like rolling thunder from the Nine Heavens, a terrifying suppression power descended from the sky, one hammer directly blasting toward Zhao Wuji.
“Hmph, a small hammer, what power could it have!” Zhao Wuji vaguely saw the blurry figure of that small hammer, though unclear.
But Zhao Wuji didn’t believe such a small hammer could do any harm.
However… he soon knew his thought was wrong.
With Clear Sky Hammer in hand, enhanced several times by Ling Mo’s Five-Colored Light, it had long surpassed its original limits. Not only endowed with gold element power for suppression effect, but also added a lightning paralysis effect.
Boom…
One hammer ruthlessly smashed onto Zhao Wuji’s face. He disregarded everything, wanting to tank this hammer head-on and take down Ling Mo.
“What!”
Unbeknownst to him, under this hammer, he was actually smashed flying, unable to execute follow-up moves!
After one hammer, Ling Mo skillfully withdrew Clear Sky Hammer. This thing was indeed very powerful, but also very dangerous!
“Teacher Zhao! The time for one incense stick has passed. Now… can we pass?”
Ling Mo remained unmoved. Five-Colored Divine Light emanated again, and under the Holy Light baptism, the injuries from earlier instantly recovered.
However… very unfortunately, his Soul Power was once again exhausted. Fortunately… no one was injured this time.
“Xiao Mo, are you okay!”
Tang San rushed over anxiously. Ling Mo was his best friend; in that instant just now, he almost went all out against Zhao Wuji.
“Do I look like someone who’s hurt? But that punch really hurt…”
Ling Mo wasn’t seriously injured! But Zhao Wuji’s punch had nearly sent him off.
A Soul Sage’s angry punch—good thing the one who took it was Ling Mo. If it had been Zhu Zhuqing or Xiao Wu, they probably would’ve lost half their life.
Ling Mo’s body had been strengthened by Five-Colored Light, so in terms of hardness, this punch caused him no damage.
“Hmph! Consider yourselves passed…”
Zhao Wuji felt he couldn’t save face, itching to rush over and rub Ling Mo into the ground right now.
He hadn’t lost! If truly enraged, he could settle these little monsters in three seconds.
But bullying the weak as the strong was never good, so he hadn’t used his true strength either.
Ling Mo’s one hammer had directly turned him into a swollen-faced bear, bruised and comical.
“Kid, heal me! Quick…”
His face hurt badly. Zhao Wuji no longer cared about face and directly told Ling Mo to heal him, or he wouldn’t hold back.
Five-Colored Light instantly rushed toward him, and under the Holy Light baptism, the injuries on his face quickly restored to their original state.
