Chapter 188: Fighting with an Old Friend.
"Why is it you?"
Xuan Mo frowned as he watched Jin Sanqian walk onto the stage, then looked at the other members of Team Barak.
Hearing this, Jin Sanqian was about to speak when the referee's voice rang out over the radio, "The last three members of Team Barak have withdrawn, so the fifth member of the team will go up to fight."
Xuan Mo's eyes twitched slightly, "They actually withdrew."
Jin Sanqian gave a wry smile, "I was abandoned by that guy Lofuki, and he even threatened me not to withdraw."
"Good Lofuki."
A threatening glint flashed in Xuan Mo's eyes, "It seems I didn't go easy just now. I should have beaten him into a vegetable!"
"Mozi, I didn't want to fight you. But..."
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Jin Sanqian's eyes, but Xuan Mo didn't care at all. He waved his hand, "It doesn't matter much."
Then, a gleam of light flashed in Xuan Mo's eyes, "This battle between you and Wilda and me today, let me see how strong you have become in the past seven years."
"Okay..."
At the same time.
In the Shrek stands.
"Brother Mo, give that fat guy a good beating! He better not leave the ring alive... Ouch!"
Ma Hongjun was yelling when Oscar, standing behind him, suddenly hit him on the back of the head.
"Bitch, Ou, what do you want? Looking for a fight!"
"Fatty, are you blind?"
Oscar pointed at the scene of Xuan Mo and Jin Sanqian's conversation on the ring and said to Ma Hongjun, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Old Mo and that fat guy Barak have a special relationship."
"This..." Ma Hongjun hesitated when he suddenly noticed Oscar's understanding expression and immediately realized, "Bitch, Ou, are you hiding something from us?"
Ma Hongjun's shout immediately attracted the attention of the rest of the Shrek group.
"Little Ou, aren't you going to tell us?"
Dai Mubai put his arm around Oscar's shoulder, a friendly expression on his face, though of course, one could ignore the fist he was pressing against Oscar's neck.
"Boss Dai, why don't you just hold your fist down?"
"Hmm!"
"Wait, I'll tell you."
Feeling the force of the fist, Oscar immediately recounted the entire day's events, leaving out every detail.
"What four million gold soul coins?!"
Upon hearing Flender's exclamation, the Shrek people looked helpless. "Brother, are you missing the point?" Shouldn't we focus on the relationship between Xuan Mo and Barak?
"Ahem!"
Noticing the gazes of the others at Shrek, Flender merely coughed, his expression unchanged. "What's wrong? Is four million gold soul coins a small amount, unimportant?"
Everyone was speechless, but they weren't surprised, as this was entirely consistent with Flender's character.
"So, Mo's idea is to recruit those two soul masters into our Shrek Academy."
Zhao Wuji glanced at the fighting arena. "Both of them are fourteen years old and have level thirty-seven soul powers. They're truly rare talents."
"It seems Mo's idea is quite ambitious..."
At this moment, in the stands of Team Barak.
"I didn't expect Jin Sanqian to be such a traitor."
Lovki, leaning against the stands, watched Jin Sanqian and Xuan Mo converse cheerfully, his fury rising uncontrollably.
"Captain, I told you, that fat guy Jin Sanqian can't be trusted. We should have taken action long ago." Seeing Lovki's fury, one of his lackeys immediately approached, fanning the flames, occasionally glancing at the resentful Wilda with a sly grin. "And it's said that Wilda and Jin Sanqian have benefited greatly from their relationship. So..."
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Wilda's face darkened as Lovki's glare grew increasingly hostile. He had just spoken.
"Shut up!"
A rooster-like roar emanated from Lovki's mouth. "You'll come at me later too! Jin Sanqian won't use his full strength. If you do the same, don't blame me for settling the score with you when I get back!"
Upon hearing this, Wilda remained completely silent.
...
"Are you serious?"
Xuan Mo nodded slightly, "Yes, you and Wilda can consider it. After all, I need your help."
"This..."
Jin Sanqian fell silent at this time. He had to admit that he was indeed tempted by Xuan Mo's proposal.
However, once he agreed, there would be many things involved, which was not something he could bear.
Seeing Jin Sanqian's hesitation, Xuan Mo naturally understood his difficulties, so he did not choose to force him at this time, "Sanqian, there is no need to rush to give me an answer. The most important thing now is the competition and battle between you and me. Let me see your progress."
With that, Xuan Mo assumed a fighting stance.
Seeing both sides finally ready for the match, the referee breathed a sigh of relief and announced.
"Both sides, get ready! Match, begin!"
Jin Sanqian glanced at Xuan Mo and exhaled deeply. "Mozi, since you're acting this way, I won't hold back." As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Sanqian's martial spirit immediately possessed him. As his spirit rings emerged, he charged towards Xuan Mo, his movements swift and impeccable.
"First Spirit Skill, Roll!"
As his first spirit ring illuminated, Jin Sanqian's body shrank into a ball, spinning rapidly.
"Bang!"
Just as Xuan Mo expected Jin Sanqian to charge directly at him, he slammed hard onto the ground, then, using the elasticity of his martial spirit, launched himself into the air.
"Good job!"
Xuan Mo's eyes flashed with approval. As a former friend, he naturally knew the effectiveness of Jin Sanqian's first spirit skill.
If Jin Sanqian had rushed at him after just using his first soul skill, he would have been disappointed.
Watching Jin Sanqian in mid-air, Xuan Mo didn't activate his third soul skill to interrupt him. Instead, he let him go, wanting to see how far Jin Sanqian could go.
"Second soul skill, human bomb attack!"
After Jin Sanqian's second soul ring lit up in mid-air, his body also illuminated with a purple light, and he slammed down towards Xuan Mo below.
"Good!"
Xuan Mo's eyes flashed at the sight. Aside from his martial soul possession, he didn't use any soul skills, but reached out to block the blow.
"Bang!"
Jin Sanqian was like a falling meteor. The moment his body made contact with Xuan Mo's hands, Xuan Mo felt a huge force radiate from his hands, and his feet collapsed, sinking into the pit of the arena...
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