Chapter 436: Maimen Xianwei

Chaotianxiang didn't want to get entangled with Zhao Wuji again and went directly to the subject. "I'm older than you, just take care of me. Call you brother Zhao, brother Zhao. This millennium wind-tailed cockscomb is extremely important to my granddaughter. She just reached level 30. Need a suitable Wushun. This wind-tailed cock-snake was discovered by us first. And it was traumatized only because of carelessness, letting it escape, can you ask Brother Zhao for a convenience. Return this soul beast With us. This love will always be borne in mind, and it will pay off in the future. "
Such words, even Chu Mo wanted to laugh, and in a few words he wanted to take away a thousand-year-old soul beast.
"Senior, just reaching level 30 is not only your granddaughter, we also need it, otherwise this millennium soul beast will give you no harm, but we have been looking for nearly half a month before we managed to find a suitable soul beast, really Is hard to give up. "
Chu Mo said.
Dai Mubai, Oscar, and others on the side couldn't help but look red. They only came to the Star Forest today, and it became half a month in Chu Mo's mouth, but everyone didn't dispute it.
Ning Rongrong's mouth twitched, still smirking.
"Brother Zhao, this is the case now. We are a little bit reluctant to do this millennium wind-tailed cockscomb snake. I think it is not as good as this. We will follow the rules of the soul teacher world and let the two children decide the soul ring by themselves. Belonging. What do you think? "
Zhao Wuji frowned, but it was obviously unwilling to let her give up. His eyes rolled. Already counted in the heart. One hand wiped the silver hair on his head. A smile appeared on Chaotianxiang's face.
Zhao Wuji spread out his hands and put on a helpless look, "Sorry. Sister Chao, I'm afraid I can't do what you want."
Chao Tianxiang's face changed slightly, and he said slightly: "Zhao Wuji, I have given in. How do you want to bully my old man?"
Zhao Wuji said with a smile on his face: "No, of course not. This is the case. My disciple is not a War Soul Master. He is just an Assistant Soul Master. He is also a Food Soul Master. Your granddaughter has a test. "
After listening to Zhao Wuji's words, Chaotianxiang was surprised again. "What do you say he is a food soulmaker" The three words of the food department made her look at Oscar immediately.
As Frande, the dean of Shrek College, said. As the Soul Master of the Food Department, and the Oscar with innate soul power, it is definitely a genius among the geniuses. I am afraid that the entire continent has never been faster than the Food Department of Wushun.
"That's not as good as that. Senior, I will play for Oscar."
Chu Mo said.
"Huh! Boy, don't go too far. You are a four-ring soul soul, how can my granddaughter be your opponent." Chao Tianxiang frowned.
"Senior don't worry, I won't use Wuhun and Soul Ring in this showdown. What do you think of Senior Chop?" Chu Mo smiled and said, he had another means.
Maimen.
Chaotianxiang frowned, she felt that the other party was a bit too arrogant, no matter how good her talents are, she is just the fourth ring soul sect now. Too.
"Okay." Chaotianxiang nodded.
Zhao Wuji frowned at Chu Mo, Chu Mo smiled confidently at him, and patted Oscar, "Your soul ring, brother help you get it back."
As he said, Tang San stepped out, and the the opposite side had also stepped out. The other people on both sides stepped back slowly, leaving them enough fighting space.
"Chu Mo, Martial Soul, Pure Yangyan, Level 44 War Soul Master."
The girl said coldly: "Meng is still a martial spirit snake stick. The 30th-level second-ring master of war."
Chu Mo found that the young girl named Meng was still beautiful. After all, she is sixteen years old. The physical development is already perfect. Compared with her, the three girls in the college are a bit green.
After all, Ning Rongrong is too young, and at most can only be regarded as a beautiful embryo.
Meng still has long eyelashes on his brown eyes. He is about the same height as Tang Sanxiang, extremely well-proportioned, full and full on the chest, and the slender waist is twisted like a snake. Although there was a slight anger on his face, he did not diminish his appearance.
The breeze blew, the leaves rustled in the forest, and the sunlight emerged from the shadows of the wandering trees. Chu Mo raised his right hand and said, "Please."
Meng was still burning with anger in his heart at this time. Seeing how the rare soul ring came out of her hand, how could she feel good in her heart. Can't wait to get rid of Chu Mo quickly.
What's more, Chu Mo even arrogantly thought that she could defeat her without martial spirit and soul ring.
With a flash of figure, Meng still quickly came to Chu Mo. The two-meter-long snake stick hugged his head and rushed to Chu Mo's head.
It seems that Meng is still only a slender girl, and she is not like a girl. Not only is the momentum extremely fierce, but the soul power is also full of overbearing breath.
Chu Mo's eyes showed a purple light, and Ziji Motong had long seen Meng's movements.
"Om ~"
The first pulse gate burst out, the soul force wrapped Chu Mo's right palm, and directly shot at Meng's snake rod. A powerful force directly forced Meng to retreat. After landing on the ground, he stepped back a few steps in a row.
"Huh, didn't you say that you don't use Wuhun and Soul Ring?" Chao Tianxiang snorted coldly, and wanted to get started. Obviously, she used the pulse gate of Chu Mo as a soul skill.
"Wait, senior, this is my brother ’s own martial art, but not soul skills. It only uses soul power, but not the power of martial soul and soul ring. Do n’t misunderstand seniors. In the eyes of seniors, you should be able to. It can be seen that my brother did not summon Wuhun at all. "
Tang San quickly explained.
Zhao Tianxiang's pupil shrank, and she did not see Chu Mo using Wuhun, but she thought it was incredible.
If this is true, can anyone who has soul power become a Soul Master in the future? Regardless of the pros and cons of martial arts, as long as the martial arts practiced, can become a war soul division.
Instead, Wu Hun seems unimportant.
Even Zhao Wuji had his eyes lit up. He had seen Chu Mo use this trick and thought it was a soul technique at the time. Now it seems more than that.
"Primary three, your master is indeed very strong."
Just contacted, he suffered a big loss, Meng still frowned, the second soul skill on his body lit up, and rushed to Chu Mo again.
Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the pulse gate shocked, having reached the three pulse gates. Locked in Meng's figure, the soul power spewed out, and turned into a pulse to Meng still.
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