Chapter 28: Fierce Battle with Wang Li

Ye Lingyu quickly fought with that old man of the Yuanwheel realm, and Wang Li was surprised at the strength Ye Lingyu displayed.

"Young master, this woman shouldn't be from our Tianlan City."

Beside Wang Li, another old man spoke.

Wang Li nodded and said, "Well, this kid isn't either, I haven't seen him in that group."

Now that Lin Mo had changed his face, Wang Li naturally couldn't recognise him.

Boom!

While the two of them were talking, Lin Mo's feet stomped the ground violently and his body swept towards Wang Li at great speed.

At the same time, his aura of the seventh heaven of the martial arts path instantly erupted.

When he felt this aura, Wang Li was first stunned, then he laughed and said, ''Seventh level of Martial Dao? How dare you come to die."

The middle-aged man next to Wang Li also coldly grunted, "Hmph, I thought that this girl, like this girl, had the cultivation of the Yuan Chuan realm, but it turns out that she is only the dregs of the seventh level of the Martial Dao."

"Young master, just wait for that treasure to fall down, leave this kid to me."

After saying that, that old man took a step out and exploded his Martial Dao 8th Heavenly Breath out.

Afterwards, a cold smile hung at the corner of his mouth as he looked towards Lin Mo and said, "Kid, scared? Trembling?"

In his opinion, Lin Mo must have struck out without understanding the situation, when he showed his strength of the 8th level of Martial Dao.

He believed that Lin Mo would definitely piss himself in fear.

However, Lin Mo was expressionless, and there was still a murderous intent amongst his eyes.

"Eighth level of martial arts? It's just a corpse."

Lin Mo lightly spat out from his mouth, then his Qiankun bag moved and a steel blade appeared in his hand.

Hearing Lin Mo's words, the old man's eyes were contemptuous as he said, "What a boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven, but you'll have to pay for this, with your life."

Afterwards, he quickly mobilised his Yuan Power and shouted under his breath, "Kid, watch me slap you to death, Flaming Palm."

Pfft!

When Lin Mo arrived two metres in front of him, he slapped his palm out and a scorching wave of air surged out.

Although Lin Mo was holding a steel blade, he wasn't the least bit afraid and didn't even put it in his eyes.

After all, with Yuan Power protecting his hands, it was still very difficult for ordinary weapons to break through the defence, unless this person who was using this weapon, possessed even more power than him.

However, was this possible?

However, the next moment, a cold aura flashed by.

Then a thunderbolt flashed, and a strong force, erupted out.

That was Lin Mo's execution of, the Xuan Rank Lower Grade Martial Skill, Instantaneous Thunder Slash.

Poof!

As the lightning flashed, blood gushed out, followed by a miserable scream.

However, this miserable scream did not last for long before it came to an abrupt end.

Only a ''bang'' could be heard, and the middle-aged man's tall body collapsed.

His palms had long been cut off, and at his chest, there was an additional wound like a gully.

Wang Li, whose attention had originally been focused on that spiritual treasure, took a cold look and saw this scene.

Immediately, his eyes were shocked and said, "How is this ...... this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible, next, it's your turn."

Lin Mo carried his steel sword and slowly walked towards Wang Li.

Wang Li quickly calmed down, then he moved his mind and a lance flew out of his Qiankun bag.

As the lance entered his hand, Wang Li's aura also changed drastically in vain.

"Seventh level of Martial Dao, crossing the level to kill, indeed a formidable character." Wang Li resumed his indifferent demeanour and said, "However, I am not at the eighth level of Martial Dao."

After saying that, Wang Li's body shook, and his majestic Yuan Power surged out.

At the same time, an aura of the ninth level of Martial Dao filled the air.

Lin Mo grunted coldly, "It's also just a corpse."

"Arrogant, your meagre strength, in my opinion, how ridiculous."

Wang Li said in a deep voice, he was less than nineteen years old and had reached the ninth level of the martial arts path, he was considered a top-notch existence as far as Tian Lan City was concerned.

It had always been only him who had challenged others over the level, no one had dared to challenge him over the level yet.

Lin Mo let out a cold smile and swept in front of Wang Li with two sharp leaps.

The steel blade in his hand chopped down angrily, and a strong force instantly surged.

Wang Li's face changed slightly, that thunderous blade actually made him feel a pressure.

However, it was still far from the level that made him afraid.

He only saw Yuan Power surging within his body, and his long spear probed out like a viper, accurately topping Lin Mo's blade.

The sound of metal clashing came out at once.

After the sound, Wang Li's figure directly fell back five steps, while Lin Mo's figure was motionless.

"What?"

Wang Li exclaimed in shock, how could he not expect that the power of Lin Mo's blade was even above him.

One must know that there was a difference of two realms between the two of them.

"Is this what you call a minuscule amount of power?" Lin Mo sneered.

He was carrying the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power, which was ten times more powerful than ordinary Yuan Power, and his Yuan Power Plus alone was also stronger than Wang Li, a guy at the 9th level of the Martial Dao.

"Hmph, what's the use of being all brute strength."

Wang Li's face was ugly, and he immediately held back a very shameless sentence.