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Chapter seven hundred and seventy first war

Everyone's eyes were condensed on the storm figure. Lin Mo's words broke your right hand made everyone scream.

No one would have thought that Lin Mo would still be so tough when facing so many powerful enemies.

"Lin Mo, what can you do?"

After being surprised, Mu Qingqing shouted immediately.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Lin Mo's figure had already arrived in front of Wu Lang, and the latter of course also fought in anger.

As for Fang Fan and the others, they were not in a hurry to take action. There were so many experts here, so naturally he didn't need to do it himself.

"Hmph, you dare to be so arrogant? Let's see how I control you!"

"Go up, feed him shit!"

“…”

As Fang Fan expected, the four members of the Dragon City Association closest to Wu Lang worked together and rushed over.

The Mu family's master also activated the energy in his body and was ready to take over at any time.

"Dark Abyss Hammer, Void Shock!"

boom!

Lin Mo went forward, and at some point a huge dark abyss hammer had condensed in his hand. The dark abyss hammer with dark golden air flowing was blown away at the four people coming.

The powerful space fluctuations surge like water waves.

"What are you doing? Do you think I can't deal with him alone? Or do you want to compete for credit with me?"

Wu Lang, who was facing Lin Mo, angrily scolded the four people, but as soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying space vibration force shocked all the four people to the point of flying backwards.

Lin Mo also appeared in front of him in an instant.

Lin Mo used his hands as a knife, and with his extremely strong power, he quickly slashed directly at Wu Lang's arm. Wu Lang immediately burst out with all his cultivation to resist Lin Mo's offensive.

But his strength is simply vulnerable to Lin Mo!

puff!

"ah!"

The sound of blood gushing and Wu Lang's screams sounded at the same time. The bloody arm also flew across the sky under everyone's eyes and finally fell down weakly.

"What!"

Everyone exclaimed, the battle has only been a few breaths since the beginning of this battle, but Lin Mo still defeated the four people and cut Wu Lang's right arm down.

"I don't like to harm my family, relatives and friends. Today, I just need to deal with people who have hurt Luo Yao and the others. Everyone else can leave here and will never be investigated."

Lin Mo stood in the center of the crowd with his hands behind his back and spoke lightly.

After saying that, he walked towards the place where Luo Yao and the others were, and said with apologies: "I'm sorry, I've made you suffer."

"But I will get it back one by one for you later."

"Lin Mo..."

Luo Yao looked at Lin Mo who hadn't seen for a long time, her eyes were slightly moist. The boy in front of her was still the boy who could be desperate for his friends.

"Haha, Lin Mo, can't you see the situation clearly?" Yue Zongmian suddenly sneered, "Do you think that if you defeat a few incompetent guys, you can shock us? Naive."

"Lin Mo has some strength. All warriors below the eighth level of psychic retreat back to the outside line and work together to block all his retreat." Mu Yan said in a deep voice, "As for dealing with Lin Mo, just leave it to our Mu family's children."

"Everyone, have no objection."

When everyone heard this, they shook their heads and said they had no objection. Members whose cultivation level was lower than the eighth level had already consciously retreated to the periphery.

Wu Lang’s past lessons are there, who is not afraid?

Fang Fan was sitting cross-legged on the grass, humming a small song, as if he was a bystander, watching leisurely there.

"etc!"

Seeing Mu Yan coming towards him, Lin Mo waved his hand.

"What? What nonsense to say?" Mu Yan sneered, "Tell you, I will not let you go no matter what you say today."

boom!

As he said that, he had already exploded his cultivation level. His strength was the eighth level of the spiritual realm. The five Mu family members behind him were about the same cultivation level. Two of them were the strength of the spiritual realm, but they were too lazy to look at Lin Mo at this time.

"I will talk about my principles first. Anyone who is against my opponent or who has not chosen to withdraw must hand over your Yuanling Pearl after this battle."

Lin Mo said lightly.

"Haha, so?" Fang Fan sneered.

"So, I won't pursue anyone who chooses to quit now."

"Oh, what's wrong with not waking up yet?" Mu Yan shook his head and smiled, "It's said that the champion who is contending for the Hundred Academy is so arrogant. Now when I see you, it's true."

"But I don't know if your strength can support your arrogance?"

Lin Mo ignored Mu Yan, and his sharp eyes as sharp as a sword, still swept everyone in the field.

However, these members of the Dragon City Association who ruled the world all burst into laughter.

"Haha, what did he say? Let us go?"

"We are so laughing so hard that we don't know what situation we are in yet? We dare to say such words. I really don't know how his brain has been practicing until now."

"It seems that the rumors are a bit false. The leader of the new disciple is actually a person with a ill head."

"Isn't that true? We'll get some shit and urine for him later and let his head be brighter."

...

Everyone laughed, and no one took Lin Mo's words seriously.

The new disciples all had bitter faces and their eyes were very complicated. They didn't know where Lin Mo got the confidence, but they knew that this was the helplessness of their new disciples.

In this exchange meeting, if you don’t have enough strength, you will be bullied after all.

Mu Qingqing, who had always been opposed, listened to Lin Mo's words and recalled Lin Mo's spirit when the Hundred Courts contended, and immediately shouted: "Brother-in-law, I will fight with you. I see who is brave."

"No need, just help me see them, and you can't let them hurt them anymore."

Lin Mo shook his head and said, "And, your strength is obviously not enough to fight them."

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin Mo, our Hanbing Pavilion will accompany you to the end!"

On the Han Bing Pavilion, the five masters, including Yan Ruyu, said in unison.

Mu Yan sneered, and his figure appeared in front of Lin Mo like a ghost, and his powerful Yuan power burst out.

"Today, no matter who it is, as long as you stop Mu Yan, don't blame my subordinates... for showing mercy!"

boom!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mo burst out his fists. The moment he punched, the great aura of heaven and earth surged in his body, and Zhao Yun also turned into a white light and sank into Lin Mo's body.

"It's really arrogant to fight against flesh fists!"

When Mu Yan saw Lin Mo's fists exploding, he sneered.

So he proudly did not use his martial arts skills and directly fought against Lin Mo.

Bang!

However, after the two fists touched each other, a roar broke out, and then a crackling sound came out.

Then everyone was surprised to see Mu Yan's body was like a kite with broken strings and was beaten out.

He also screamed in his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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