With eyes facing each other, Ling Mo stood on the soul-fighting platform without any preparation.

"Damn it, this guy is still as arrogant as ever..."

At the referee's instructions, Feng Xiaotian had already activated his martial soul, but Ling Mo was still unmoved.

In the audience, Huo Wu, who was watching the game, couldn't help but curse. The reason why Feng Xiaotian came to Ling Mo to write a letter of war may be because of her.

But none of these matters...

"He is arrogant, but... he does have the capital to be arrogant..."

Huo Wushuang next to him said calmly, without any turmoil in his heart.

He seemed to have seen the result of the game, and there was no doubt that Feng Xiaotian would lose.

Of course, no one would think that Feng Xiaotian would win.

Because he is not the protagonist, such plots that can win by fighting above level level only happen to the protagonist.

The green light surged, and Feng Xiaotian's body changed significantly.

Accompanied by the crackling sound of bones, the muscles and bones swell at the same time, and the figure became significantly larger.

The long hair on his head was also rendered blue, and the most strange thing was that a wolf head appeared from his left shoulder.

The blue wolf head looked at Tang San with a stern look, and a hint of chill was constantly released from it.

The two-headed wolf of the wind, the mutation of the wind demon wolf.

The Wind Demon Wolf was originally a middle-level martial soul, but after mutating into a two-headed wolf, it had already turned it into an existence close to the top martial soul.

"Two wolf heads! Is the mutant martial soul? It's interesting..."

All of this was completed under Ling Mo's gaze. Looking at Feng Xiaotian's martial soul, Ling Mo couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder he was so confident that he had the letter of war to him. Perhaps it was the courage given by this martial soul.

"Why don't you open the martial soul? How much do you look down on me?"

Feng Xiaotian did not move, but asked.

"I don't think you have the strength to let me open my martial soul, let's take action..."

Ling Mo answered very directly, Feng Xiaotian was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.

"Arrogant, I'll see how you die in a while..."

He angrily shouted, Feng Xiaotian kept coming, grabbed the sharp claws and rushed straight to Ling Mo.

The sharp claws passed by, with the blade of the wind, extremely sharp.

If this claw touches any soul master below level fifty, it will definitely be cut.

However, he was facing Ling Mo, so this claw was destined to have no effect.

I saw Ling Mo gently raised his right hand, and his palm suddenly turned into a cold jade shape, which was very strange.

With a light grab, he directly held Feng Xiaotian's sharp claws in his hand.

"What! How is it possible..."

Feng Xiaotian has extremely confident in his ability to break defense, but... even with such ability to break defense, he can't even hurt Ling Mo's skin on the surface.

Ling Mo grabbed Feng Xiaotian's sharp claws steadily and smiled jokingly: "Is this the only skill? If it's only this level, I advise you to surrender directly..."

It is no exaggeration to say that after integrating the Supreme Bone, Ling Mo's defense, let alone Feng Xiaotian, even a soul saint may not be able to defeat it.

Even if Ling Mo stood and beat him for a few hours, he could not break the skin.

"You are too proud..."

Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the spot. Taking advantage of this gap, Feng Xiaotian broke free from Ling Mo's hand and quickly slashed with the sharp blade of wind.

But... the sharp blade left a sound of metal hitting inside, leaving no injuries left.

"Oh my God, how amazing is this guy's defense..."

Under such a blow, it will cause great psychological trauma to the opponent.

It can be said that killing people and killing their hearts. It can only be said that only Ling Mo can do it in this world.

"I really don't know how confident he has, and he really dares to do it..."
Chapter completed!