Chapter 453 A Draw? Eight Monsters Win? (Part 1)
"Buzz..."
As the strange soul power fluctuations dissipated, a Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda stood in the center of the playground. Centered on it, six soul rings shone, their radiant light entering the bodies of Xuan Mo and the others.
"Roar! Let me handle this." Seeing this, Zhao Wuji knew the situation was dire and he had to eliminate Ning Rongrong as soon as possible.
Without a word, a dark golden light immediately shone from his left arm, converging towards the claw on his left hand.
Immediately afterward, an extremely terrifying sharpness emanated from Zhao Wuji's left claw, which had turned dark golden. And when it fell, there was no fancy move whatsoever.
"Soul Bone Skill, Dark Golden Terror Claw!"
The moment the four dark golden lights flashed past, the air seemed to be torn apart by the claw's edge.
Clearly, Zhao Wuji intended to use the powerful attack of the Dark Golden Terror Claw to forcefully break through Ning Rongrong's soul bone defense.
But in the next second, "This road is blocked!"
The enormous figure of the Taotie, which Xuanmo had transformed into, seemed to turn golden, its arms crossed to block the claw strike.
Aside from deep white marks, it was unharmed.
"Mu Bai, Zhu Qing, you two deal with the Dean. Otherwise, Xiao San and the others alone will hardly be a match for him. Later, find a way to get Fatty over. I'll handle Teacher Zhao for now."
With that, the Taotie activated its second soul skill, in addition to its golden body, coating its arms with a layer of black substance.
Then, it threw a punch at Zhao Wuji.
"Boom..." Accompanied by the aftershocks of the collision, the Taotie and the Mighty Vajra Bear were locked in a stalemate. Clearly, in terms of sheer strength, Xuanmo was not at a disadvantage.
Seeing that Xuanmo could handle it, the Netherworld White Tiger did not hesitate. It immediately flapped its wings and flew towards the cat-owl in the sky.
"You brat, you've come at the right time!"
Zhao Wuji said, but part of his attention was already diverted as he kept looking up at the sky. After all, once Ma Hongjun came down and completed their Martial Soul Fusion Technique, he might not be a match for Xuan Mo.
So at this moment, he could only finish the fight quickly. However…
"Sword of the Cliff!"
Zhao Wuji, who was struggling with Xuan Mo, suddenly felt a chill in his lower body, but at this speed, he couldn't dodge it. So he quickly used "Immovable King Body" to defend himself.
Sure enough, in the next second, "Boom!"
A stone pillar like a giant sword, covered in lava, suddenly pierced out from under the Great Vajra Bear's crotch. However, it shattered inch by inch upon contact with the layer of light on the Great Vajra Bear's body, without harming Zhao Wuji in the slightest.
Even so, it still made him break out in a cold sweat.
Even everyone who saw it was stunned.
"Holy crap! This exhibition match is too ruthless!"
"Yeah, that's a dirty trick..."
In an instant, the entire playground erupted in an uproar, even the other six people fighting Flander were no exception.
"Damn, Brother Mo is really too ruthless."
Ma Hongjun exclaimed repeatedly, and even Oscar, who was stunned, nodded repeatedly, "Yeah. We must never offend Brother Mo in the future, and especially Rongrong. Otherwise, I don't think my skills can be the same as Teacher Zhao's."
At this moment, on Xuan Mo and Zhao Wuji's side.
"Brother Mo, are you looking for a beating?!"
Zhao Wuji's roar directly surged with his sixth soul skill - "Mighty Vajra Roar", showing his fear and anger.
Although if he hadn't blocked that attack just now, the most serious consequence would only be the destruction of his martial soul true body, and it wouldn't cause any serious consequences. But the psychological shadow was hard to erase.
"Teacher Zhao, would you believe me if I said this was an accident?"
"Believe my ass! Kid, you're asking for it!"
Zhao Wuji stopped wasting words with Xuan Mo, exerted his strength, and instantly broke free from Xuan Mo's Taotie true form. Just as he was about to strike, a force of gravity instantly bound his entire body.
Then, in less than a breath, a ghastly green halo emanated from Xuan Mo's Taotie true form, instantly enveloping Zhao Wuji. A phantom of a dragon coiled behind the Taotie's head, and a petrifying beam shot out.
"You brat, you tricked me..."
Before Zhao Wuji could finish speaking, he was instantly petrified by Xuan Mo. It turned out that everything Xuan Mo had done was within his expectations. His true purpose was to seize an opening.
Immediately afterward, a purplish-black beam of light converged within the Taotie's massive maw, slamming directly into the chest of the Mighty Vajra Bear.
With a loud "boom," Zhao Wuji crashed to the ground.
But this wasn't the end. Under Xuan Mo's control, the rocks surrounding Zhao Wuji began to swirl and fly through the air.
Finally, they coalesced into a small mountain, forcefully pressing Zhao Wuji to the ground.
"Wow..." The entire arena erupted in cheers once more.
"Brother, look!" Xian Yun'er exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Mo actually suppressed a Title Douluo!"
She then glanced at the slightly weaker "Ma Hongjun," Oscar, a hint of delight flashing in her eyes.
Shenger, however, remained oblivious. Only after hearing Xian Yun'er's words did his expression turn serious. "Yun'er, do you think a Title Douluo is so easily dealt with?"
Xian Yun'er was jolted awake by Shenger's words. She looked at Zhao Wuji, trapped in his Martial Soul True Body state, her expression puzzled. Xuan Mo indeed held the upper hand.
Before she could even ask, Shenger had already guessed what she was going to say and interrupted her, "You'll see when you keep watching."
Meanwhile, in the sky above the center of the playground, "Wow! Brother Mo is fucking awesome!" Ma Hongjun barely dodged Flander's "favoritism," his eyes widening as he exclaimed, "Brother Mo, I don't need to go now, right?"
"No, Fatty." Tang San, aided by the Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone, flew into the air, his expression serious as he retorted.
"Fatty, now you not only have to go, but you have to be fast! Although the Dean and Teacher Zhao's ninth soul skills are restricted, they are still Title Douluos. And every Title Douluo is not that simple!"
"Huh?" Just as Ma Hongjun was somewhat confused, and then suddenly realized…
"Little San is indeed clever. But now… Little Fatty, you should stay and accompany Teacher Zhao!"
Seeing Zhao Wuji trapped, Flander wasn't in a hurry at all. Facing Tang San and the others, or rather, Ma Hongjun, he directly activated his eighth soul ring.
In an instant, the wings of the cat-owl's true form turned golden. Then, the golden wings fluttered in mid-air, like countless sharp swords. Next, they formed a large golden net, encircling the group.
"Damn it!"
Tang San immediately realized the situation was dire…
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