Douluo Continent: This villain is so popular!

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Yuhao, your brother is here for you."

The voice of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm echoed in Huo Yuhao's mind, giving him a great sense of security.

"That's right, there's Tianmeng too! I won't lose!"

Huo Yuhao felt a surge of energy. Yes, it was me who won the game, not Chen Mo!

Seeing Huo Yuhao's determined gaze, his two teammates also secretly resolved to help their captain win the victory!

On the other hand, Chen Mo seemed quite relaxed. After hearing Chen Mo's words, the two women pouted and retreated to the side of the arena to watch Chen Mo fight three opponents at once.

After the pre-match trash talk session ended, the referee gave the order.

"The match begins!"

In an instant, a golden light flashed in Huo Yuhao's eyes, and he immediately activated the shared mental detection. His two teammates also summoned their own martial souls.

The three quickly changed positions, forming a triangular formation that firmly surrounded Chen Mo.

Seeing the three men looking like they were facing a formidable enemy, Chen Mo chuckled and said, "Don't be nervous. I'll give you three moves. Come on." With that, a long sword appeared in his hand.

The teammate on the right also possessed a weapon spirit, but it was a woodcutter's knife.

In his view, Chen Mo was full of flaws, yet he had a strange feeling that he would be instantly killed if he went up to him.

It was as if the person standing in front of them was not a human being, but a monstrous beast!

Seeing the captain's resolute eyes, his Adam's apple bobbed, he gripped the machete in his hand, roared, and sprang up, slashing at Chen Mo with all his might.

One move affects the whole situation, and Huo Yuhao and his companion quickly sprang into action, unleashing a barrage of hidden weapons at Chen Mo's vital points as if they were free.

The other Soul Master's Martial Soul was actually a willow branch, which had somehow attached itself to a hidden weapon.

This routine was executed flawlessly, as if it had been practiced countless times.

Especially under Huo Yuhao's mental detection sharing, she became even more sinister and vicious!

Chen Mo looked at the three menacing figures, a smile playing on his lips, and said loudly, "That counts as one move."

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Chen Mo first kicked away the woodcutter, then twirled his longsword and scattered all the hidden weapons.

Upon seeing this, the Willow Branch Soul Master was overjoyed, because Chen Mo had not discovered the willow branch attached to the hidden weapon!

Immediately, the first spirit ring lit up, and countless hidden weapons scattered on the ground silently took root on the arena and grew rapidly.

In just a short while, the area under the arena was filled with willow branches.

Huo Yuhao nodded as he looked at the Willow Branch Soul Master. This was their tactic for dealing with Chen Mo, or rather, each team had its own unique tactic against Chen Mo!

Looking at Chen Mo, who was fighting three opponents in the arena with great vigor, Mu Jin couldn't help but recall that she herself had met Fan Yu when she was young.

Although his strength was not as good as Chen Mo's, his temperament captivated her.

"Want to make a bet?" A familiar, aged voice came from behind.

Mu Jin turned her head in disgust and saw that Zhou Yi was still wearing the old man's mask. She then said coldly, "You grotesque pervert, what do you want to bet on?"

Zhou Yi, whose expression froze upon being called a fetishist, then said coldly, "I'm too lazy to argue with you. Let's bet on the outcome of this battle."

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Mu Jin was stunned when she heard this. She even wondered if Zhou Yi had really been beaten senseless by Chen Mo. Why would she still make a bet on something so obvious?

"Why wouldn't you dare?" Zhou Yi continued to provoke. This time she came prepared. She had personally selected these two Soul Masters, and they were paired with Huo Yuhao's powerful Soul Skill.

Furthermore, the tactics used against Chen Mo were also summarized by her. The winner of this match will definitely be Huo Yuhao!

"Can."

Mu Jin was too lazy to pay attention to Zhou Yi, who was having an episode. Wouldn't it be foolish not to accept such a good thing that was offered to her?

"Alright, let's bet on a thousand-year-old soul bone."

Hearing Zhou Yi's bet, Mu Jin was secretly delighted, but still pretended to be calm and said, "So lacking in confidence? You think you can get rid of Chen Mo with just a thousand-year-old soul bone?"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly. She knew that a thousand-year-old soul bone could cost hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins, while their salaries were so low.

"Sure, what else would you like to add?"

A gentle male voice came from beside Zhou Yi, and he stood up and gently put his arm around her waist.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Yi asked softly, looking at Fan Yu beside her, sensing the familiar presence.

"I came out for a stroll and saw you being harassed by someone." Fan Yu looked at Zhou Yi with affection.

"Fan Yu, you!" Mu Jin couldn't help but exclaim upon hearing this. It was Zhou Yi who came to cause trouble first, so how did it become her making things difficult for that old hag Zhou Yi!

Seeing the two being so affectionate, Mu Jin said coldly, "Alright, alright, then I'll trouble the vice dean of the Soul Guidance Department to forge a set of exclusive soul tools for my disciple."

When faced with Mu Jin's outrageous demands, Fan Yu chuckled and agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yi looked at Fan Yu with some concern.

After feeling Zhou Yi's gaze, Fan Yu smiled gently and said, "I trust your judgment." Then she looked at Mu Jin again and said, "Since my conditions have improved, yours should too."

"You don't need to say anything more. It's a set of soul tools, and I will give you the full price you need."

"it is good."

After the three reached an agreement, they turned their attention to the arena.

Chen Mo remained agile and unaffected by the attacks of the three men.

"Three moves have passed; now it's my turn to strike."

Hearing Chen Mo's words, the three exchanged glances and nodded in unison.

Their plan has succeeded!

The three continued to change their positions, no longer surrounding Chen Mo; from now on, they would obey Huo Yuhao's orders.

Otherwise, if he were alone and faced Chen Mo by himself, he would have no chance of winning!

Looking at the three people who had regrouped, Chen Mo stretched and patted off imaginary dust from his body.

He couldn't even be bothered to pay attention to their petty actions; Huo Yuhao's plan was even more foolish than Tang San's grand plan of ten thousand years.

"Do you need me to give you some more time? Otherwise, I'm afraid your willow branches won't be able to hold me back," Chen Mo said, stepping on the arena beneath his feet.

"What?!"

"How did you know!"

"Let's do it!"

Huo Yuhao spoke sternly, not only warning his teammates but also informing the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm in his mind!

Before he could finish speaking, a loud bang was heard.

Thick willow branches sprouted from the originally hard arena and slammed down on Chen Mo!

The Chopping Knife Soul Master gathered all his soul power and unleashed a blade of light, accompanied by an obscure fluctuation—it was Huo Yuhao's soul attack!

A hint of joy flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes as she watched from below the stage. She had anticipated that even a Soul Master would be unable to withstand such a combined attack.

"Let's end this childish game here. Fly the hell out of here!" Chen Molang laughed, plunging the Soul-Devouring Sword straight into the ground, and injecting his soul power into it.

The next moment, an unparalleled surge of soul power shot into the sky!

Like a giant wave, it swallowed up everything in the world!

Whether it was the willow branch, the wood-chopping knife, or that soul impact, they all rapidly crumbled under Chen Mo's soul power shockwave.

Wang Dong'er, who was standing to the side, had already used her martial spirit to take Xiao Xiao into the air to take refuge when Chen Mo stuck the sword.

Huo Yuhao and the other two were not so lucky. They were all thrown back by the huge shockwave and landed heavily on the ground, immediately bleeding from their five orifices and losing consciousness.

Some teams that had just finished their matches were drawn to the commotion.

When they arrived at the scene, they saw Chen Mo standing alone on the dilapidated stage, with Wang Dong'er and Xiao Xiao above him, while their opponents had already coughed up blood and passed out.

They swallowed hard. Was this guy a psychopath?

How could they possibly turn the arena into this state?

Please, whatever you do, don't run into them!