Chapter 126: Lin Mo's Strength

Lin Mo looked ahead, at Feng Hong, who was dressed in white and had a handsome face, and smiled, "Then let's see if you have the ability."

"Hmph, how dare you fight Brother Hong, I'm afraid you won't be able to find your way out later."

"That's right, something that doesn't know how to die, if you don't have this kind of awareness, you won't have to mix in the ground level area in the future."

"Some people may be newborn calves, where will they fear any tiger, only when they are torn apart by a tiger will they regret it."

"......"

Some of Feng Hong's juniors, looking at Lin Mo from the side, that face was all contemptuous.

On the other side, Li Shan, seeing this scene, the corner of his mouth rose slightly.

If Lin Mo could have a big fight with Feng Hong and lose both of them, then the elixir hanging on the broken Adamantine Monument would belong to him.

"Feng Hong, always saying how powerful he is on weekdays, being wait to be defeated by a new disciple ah."

Li Shan was still adding oil and vinegar up on the side, afraid that the two would not fight.

Hearing this, Feng Hong sneered and said, "Don't worry, after defeating him I will still defeat you."

Boom!

After saying that, his figure swept out, and a berserk aura swept out.

Only light blue Yuan Power surged out from his body, draping around his arms.

Poof!

Feng Hong was the first to strike, only to see his figure bow, and both of his fists blasted out at the same time, one above the other.

That powerful force was all but shaking the surrounding air to the point of emitting a shrill whistle.

Lin Mo's eyes stared and he directly drew out his Ink Scale Blade, then the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power in his body surged and an Instantaneous Thunder Chop swept out.

That blue berserk thunder surged and zipped around the blade.

"Not using your proud spiritual power, are you looking for death?"

Seeing that Lin Mo was planning to spar with his martial cultivation, Feng Hong immediately snorted coldly.

In his opinion, Lin Mo only had the qualifications to fight with himself if he used his spiritual power.

As for martial cultivation, that was simply unbearable.

"That's not something you need to bother with." Lin Mo said.

Boom!

The two men's attacks quickly collided together, and Lin Mo only felt a strong force that blasted on top of the Ink Scale Blade.

His figure was then directly knocked back viciously, retreating several metres before he was able to stabilise himself.

"Eh?"

Feng Hong looked at Lin Mo with some surprise, in his expectations this move was enough to crush Lin Mo who hadn't used his spiritual power.

How could this be the case?

"There is some ability, but there are times when the gap between realms is a chasm that cannot be crossed."

After Feng Hong finished speaking, his figure flickered in degree and quickly rushed towards Lin Mo.

As he arrived in front of him, he only saw the Yuan Power in his body ripple, and a light blue flame suddenly appeared in his palm.

"Cold Flame Palm!"

This blazing palm slapped fiercely over towards Lin Mo's chest.

As this palm filled with ice flames approached, Lin Mo felt that the temperatures around him were significantly lowered.

"To come out with such a blazing attack in this second move, it seems like it's not simple either." Lin Mo said inwardly.

At that moment, he didn't dare to be a bit slow anymore, and the Holy Pagoda in his mind shook as majestic spiritual energy swept out like a storm.

It then transformed into a palm the size of a human and pushed towards Feng Hong who was attacking in front.

Boom!

The powerful Cold Flame Palm fiercely bombarded Lin Mo's large hand condensed by his spiritual energy, and a 'bang' sound resounded out.

Feng Hong's figure then flew backwards like a kite with broken strings.

"How is this ...... this possible?"

The faces of the few guys who had previously looked at Lin Mo with contempt immediately stiffened.

How could they not expect that the one who lost would be their big brother Feng Hong, this made them unable to accept it for a moment.

Over there, Li Shan, who had been waiting for the two to lose, was also shocked by this scene.

He had thought of countless possibilities, that is, Lin Mo fell into the wind, what should he do, Feng Hong fell into the wind what should he do.

But also never thought that Feng Hong was ...... completely defeated.

Boom!

Feng Hong's figure fell fiercely seven or eight metres away, and that gaze towards Lin Mo was similarly full of incredulity.

"Sorry, the spirit medicine in your pocket, is going to change ownership."

Lin Mo said indifferently, after he finished speaking, he walked over towards Feng Hong.

Seeing Lin Mo walking over, Feng Hong immediately knew Lin Mo's intentions, there were still quite a few spirit medicines in his Qiankun Pocket, if they were all snatched away by Lin Mo, then he would lose a lot of money.

"Li Shan, you're not his match at all, he'll defeat you even if he defeats me." Feng Hong suddenly said, "Do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight? Don't be a fool."

"The only way to do that is for the two of us to join forces, otherwise neither of us will be able to take those spirit pills, and even the ones on you will be robbed."

When Li Shan heard this, his face was cloudy, the spirit facing strength was indeed out of his expectation, but now that Feng Hong had been injured, it was still a question whether joining forces could really beat Lin Mo.

"What are you hesitating about? Don't worry, as long as we defeat him, the ten spirit medicines up there, all of them will be given to you."