Douluo: My mother is Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue is my sister

Chapter 92 Xue Mo's First Battle
Qian Renxue held Xue Mo's little hand and advised: "Brother, forget it, the teacher is a soul king, you can't beat her."

Xue Mo said firmly: "No! No one can bully you! I am not afraid of the Third Priest who is a peak Douluo, let alone a mere Soul King like her."

After these two sentences, no matter whether others understood them or not, the elders understood them.

Most likely, the teacher named Mary was too strict when disciplining the younger master, and the older master felt distressed and stood up for his sister.

After figuring out the specific situation, the elders had different thoughts. Some admired Xue Mo's courage to stand up to protect his sister, while others thought they had found a good opportunity to get closer to Xue Mo. At once, all the elders came over.

Yue Guan said: "Hmm? A little soul king dares to bully the young master? I think you don't take our Spirit Hall seriously!"

Gui Mei said, "Young Master, with us old guys here, there's no reason for you to do it yourself. Let us be the one to teach people a lesson."

Ling Yuan said: "You guys are a bunch of men, don't you feel ashamed to bully women? Let me do it. I'm a woman, so it's not considered bullying her."

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The elders were talking at once, and Mary listened to them with a confused look on her face.

What was going on? I just wanted to teach this rude boy a lesson, but how come a group of Title Douluo were targeting me? This shouldn't be the case!

She forced herself to calm down, smiling, and said, "Well... elders, the young master wants to play, so I'll play with him. You guys should just stay out of it..."

Yue Guan sneered and said, "Humph, do you think the young master is kidding you? The young master likes to eat, sing, and like children, but he doesn't like games like fighting and killing. I'm afraid you haven't realized who you have offended and what mistakes you have made. It seems that I should teach you a lesson."

Xue Mo couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this.

Although he had less contact with Yue Guan in the past three years, the fact that Yue Guan understood him so well showed that he had always been paying attention to him silently. Whether it was out of loyalty to Bibi Dong or love for himself, this friendship made Xue Mo feel warm in his heart.

However, he was wrong about one thing. It was not that he didn't like fighting games, it was just that the daily training was too tiring and he had no friends who could fight with him, so he had never fought.

Although he was very touched, Xue Mo still waved his hands and said, "Don't make trouble! This is my business, I will handle it myself! Stay aside!"

The demon bear wanted to say something else, but was stopped by the ghost leopard. Led by Yue Guan, the elders bowed respectfully and said, "Yes, young master."

Afterwards, the nine elders drove the rest of the people to the edge of the arena. Ling Yuan also carried away Qian Renxue, who still wanted to persuade them, and left the arena to Xue Mo and Mary.

On the sidelines, Qian Renxue worriedly said, "Elder Lingyuan, my brother will lose the fight. What if he gets hurt?"

Ling Yuan smiled and said in a very gentle tone: "Don't worry, we didn't just want to fight for the young master just now. The main purpose was to support the young master and let your teacher know that we are also dissatisfied with her bullying you. We might teach her a lesson. With us watching, she dare not use heavy hands."

Although the two spoke not loudly, they did not deliberately lower their voices. Xue Mo and Mary in the field heard it clearly. Xue Mo was a little helpless. With their interference, he could win, but his idea of ​​testing his own strength was also ruined. But did Ling Yuan come to his senses? He coaxed Qian Renxue in such a soft voice. Did he see the good intentions of "robbing" them some time ago?

These issues can be dealt with later. The most urgent task now is to teach this old woman a lesson and kick her out.

Xue Mo summoned his martial soul, drew out the two swords, Bai Ye and Qing Feng, and stared at Mary with a fierce look.

Mary naturally also heard what Ling Yuan said. Now, let alone teaching Xue Mo a lesson, she didn't even dare to win. She was only thinking about how to lose beautifully so that she would look like she was really playing with Xue Mo.

She also summoned her martial spirit, and a teaching stick appeared in her hand, while five spirit rings of white, yellow, yellow, purple, and black rose up under her feet.

Seeing this spirit ring configuration, Xue Mo curled his lips in disdain.

The first three spirit rings are of low-level configuration, which means that this woman's strength is definitely not that good. The last two high-configuration spirit rings were probably obtained with the help of the relationship with the Spirit Hall. Apart from teaching some useless etiquette, this woman probably doesn't have any other abilities.

However, he did not underestimate his opponent. Even the weakest Soul King was still a Soul King. After free training, he might have some advantages in strength, endurance and combat experience, but his disadvantages in height, weight, arm span, soul power, number of soul skills, etc. were still real to him.

In order to defeat her, he must catch her off guard and defeat her with one move. Although he is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of the number of soul skills, relying on the attributes of his martial soul, perhaps he can do it.

Xue Mo held the sword in both hands and rushed towards Mary. Mary's third soul ring lit up and she swung the teaching stick in the air. Although they were more than ten meters apart, Xue Mo suddenly felt a pain in the palm of his right hand, and Bai Ye in his hand almost slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Third soul skill, hit the palm!"

Xue Mo slammed on the brakes and stopped. He was a little surprised when he heard Mary call out the name of the soul skill.

She was so far away, and she was holding a weapon in her hand, but she could still hit her own palm. This was definitely a concept-level soul skill! No matter what state the enemy's hand was in, as long as she activated the soul skill, she would be able to hit the enemy's palm 100%. If the soul ring was older and she was stronger, this move would be a disarming skill!
She has such powerful soul skills but relies on teaching etiquette to make a living. It would be a waste to give her this martial soul and soul skills.

Seeing Xue Mo's surprised expression, Mary felt a little proud.

This was the decent way she thought of to lose - show from the very beginning that her strength was far superior to Xue Mo's, so that others could see that it would be easy for her to defeat Xue Mo, and then lose to him on purpose halfway through. In this way, she would have explained the matter, and she would not lose face or be in trouble with the elders, killing three birds with one stone.

She raised the teaching stick again, activated her third soul skill, and swung it down.

Xue Mo kept staring at her right hand, and at the moment when she swung the teaching stick, he suddenly swung the sword.

"when!"

A crisp sound came from the sword, and Mary looked at Xue Mo in surprise.

What happened? His third soul skill, which he was so proud of and could not be resisted at all, was actually blocked!
(End of this chapter)