Huo Wu looked at Ling Mo with a blushing face and snatched the clothes from Ling Mo's hand.

"You...can you turn... turn around..."

She didn't feel too shy just now, but now she can't hold on to her face at close range.

Oh my God!

It would be fine if it was exposed in front of a man I just met, but it was even more crazy to wear clothes in front of him.

"What are you doing here? You've finished reading it!"

Ling Mo was reluctant to let it go, just staring at it straight, and didn't believe her and wouldn't change it.

"You... turn around quickly..."

Huo Wu was very disappointed and met such a shameless guy.

"I don't, I advise you to change it quickly. I don't have much soul power anymore. The light curtain will be gone in a while. At that time, the entire soul fighting arena will watch you change your clothes..."

Ling Mo just doesn't play according to common sense and wants him to turn, so he won't turn. Such a good opportunity, how can he pretend to be gentlemanly?

Gripping his teeth, Huo Wu hated Ling Mo to the core, and wished he could pounce on him and bite him.

"You are cruel, wait for me, I will never finish it with you..."

Huo Wu gritted her teeth and changed her clothes in front of Ling Mo!

Because he was too nervous and his hands and feet were not fluent, he accidentally stepped on his clothes and fell down.

Ling Mo took the opportunity and just took her into her arms.

The moment he looked at each other, Huo Wu's face turned redder!

"Let me go..."

"Hey, you are unreasonable! You obviously poured it into my arms, and you asked me to let you go..."

"Bah, you're shameless!"

Huo Wu quickly got up and put on her clothes! She glared at Ling Mo fiercely.

After she put on her clothes, the light curtain began to fade away and the people inside began to appear.

"Boy, wait for me, we have nothing to do with you..."

After saying that, Huo Wu took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention and slipped away from the Soul Fighting Platform.

She was wearing a fiery red battle suit earlier, but now she has inexplicably changed into a white skirt. It is basically impossible to avoid others from seeing anything.

Therefore... she took advantage of Ling Mo's removal of the light curtain and slipped away from the side. After entering the passage, she still glared at Ling Mo.

"Haha, this girl...is pretty cute!"

Ling Mo found it funny, he was such an interesting and wonderful person.

The light curtain slowly retreated, and the audience in the stands widened their eyes, afraid of missing out on any exciting links.

The light they saw just now was really good, and they could even collect the irresistible flames.

They are curious, who has such ability?

The light curtain fell, and Ling Mo was standing alone on the soul fighting platform.

"What? Just one person?"

"Where is Huo Wu?"

Almost everyone was stunned, why was Ling Mo the only one left?

Could it be that Huo Wu was burned to ashes by the fire just now?

"What's going on? Have you seen it clearly?"

On the high platform, Ning Fengzhi turned around with a serious expression and asked Gu Rong. He still didn't expect how the flame disappeared.

"I can't see clearly, it seems... that flame was taken away by the light just now..."

Gu Rong whispered, revealing an incredible gaze.

Not only that, Xue Ye and others also looked at Ling Mo on the stage incredibly.

Bang...

Suddenly, a sound of knocking on the wooden board came from Salas. When he saw Ling Mo standing there intact, he slapped the wooden table next to him to pieces.

"Have you noticed that Dugu Bo did not show any concern from beginning to end. It seems... he has always known that Xiao Mo has this ability..."

Ning Fengzhi observed carefully and did not pay much attention to Salas's actions next to him, so he continued to talk to Gu Rong.

"It seems like yes! This old poison has always been as stable as Mount Tai. It turns out that we have known it a long time ago. It seems... our worries are unnecessary..."

Gu Rong said with a serious expression.

The two whispered aside, and on the main seat, Xue Ye's eyes were filled with anger and glared at Xuexing again.

If it weren't for this guy, this Shrek team would have belonged to their Tiandou Royal Academy.

The stronger Ling Mo shows, the stronger the condemnation Xue Xing will suffer.

I have to say that at this moment, Xuexing had the heart to scold Ling Mo to death.

"What a magical power! It can actually swallow such a huge flame..."

Today, Ling Mo's ability showed shocked everyone.

This soul fighting is also called the most exciting soul fighting so far.

The audience's applause came like a sea of ​​ups and the entire soul fighting field was boiling.

Almost every soul-fighting battle in Ling Mo has such unexpected surprises, and more and more people focus on Ling Mo.

Ling Mo's little fans are becoming more and more, and the sound is deafening.

"Biography of Salas, you seem to be not satisfied with the result?"

On the platform, Dugu Bo, who had been as steady as Mount Tai, finally spoke, glanced at Saras coldly and sneered.

He just shattered the table, wasn't it because Ling Mo didn't die?

Dugu Bo was very happy to see his ugly face as if he had eaten shit.

In fact, Dugu Bo was also worried just now, although he already knew how powerful Ling Mo’s five-colored divine light was.

But accidents could happen at any time, so he kept pretending to be calm, but in fact he was already sweating profusely.

He put all his bets on Ling Mo. If something happened to Ling Mo, he really didn't know what to do.

"Haha, old poison! What do you mean? I just think that such a wonderful game is so shocking, so I feel that it's reasonable to be excited for a while, right?"

Of course, Saras would not admit that he was angry because Ling Mo was still alive.

"It's best! Others are afraid of your Spirit Hall, but I may not be afraid of my Ghost Sect. If you don't believe it, try it..."

Dugu Bo glanced at him coldly and stopped talking.

Salas's face looked even more ugly, even worse than eating shit.

The rest of the people looked at each other without stopping them. The best result now is that the Ghost Sect directly faces the Spirit Hall.

Drawing away the conflict can bring them peace for a while.

The dispute over power and desires is always cruel and there is no emotion to talk about.

On the Soul Fighting Stage, Ling Mo glanced at the referee who returned to the Soul Fighting Stage, and said with a smile: "It's time to announce the result..."

The referee had not yet woken up from that terrifying state and looked at Ling Mo with panic.

After eased the gods, he finally said: "In this soul fighting competition, the Fire Academy played against Shrek Academy, and Shrek Academy won..."

It was originally a battle without any suspense, but it turned out like this, Ling Mo was quite surprised.

After the referee announced the result, Ling Mo walked off the soul-fighting platform with deafening applause.

Through the passage, go directly to the lounge.

In a short while, the master and the others came.

"Xiao Mo, how do you feel? Are you hurt?"

Zhao Wuji walked first and came around to see if Ling Mo was injured.

"Ahem, Teacher Zhao! Save some fun. Even if I wasn't injured, I'd almost be seriously injured by you..."

This time, the fighting soul evolved too much, so Ling Mo consumed a lot, so he needed to adjust his status.
Chapter completed!