Chapter 227 - So what if it's the City Lord?

Boom!

The sound of Chen Ang's figure landing on the ground caused the hearts of the surrounding crowd to tighten.

Some were even thinking about what kind of misery Lin Mo would be in next, and then Chen Ang did this ......

The faces of those family powerhouses, as well as those descendants with cold smiles on their faces, froze in vain.

It was Wang Muyang and the others who were somewhat unresponsive at this moment.

This scene was really too sudden, this is the same realm, is to lose also need one or two sessions.

This one photo, defeated ...... made it difficult for them to accept.

"Angerer!"

Chen Dao exclaimed after a brief moment of dumbfoundedness.

Immediately afterward, his figure quickly swept out, and within a few breaths, he landed beside Chen Ang.

"Aang'er, how are you?" He asked as he helped his precious son up.

"Father ...... gently, my arm seems to be broken."

Chen Ang, who had blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, let out a weak voice from his mouth.

"What!" Chen Dao said angrily, "Lin Mo is it, big fist is it?"

Looking at the angry Chen Dao, Lin Mo said with a calm face, "Fists are indeed quite big."

"Is it!" Chen Dao said in a deep voice, "Since you seriously injured him with a strength that far exceeds that of Ang'er, can I, Chen Dao, also seriously injure you!"

"Of course you can, as long as you have the ability to do so." Lin Mo added, "This world is meant to be a world where the bigger fist speaks for itself, isn't that what your four city lords and more than a dozen powerful families do?"

"Don't you guys think that just because you have a big fist, you can snatch other people's treasures at will? And also engage in a martial arts competition, I really want to ask, can I engage in a martial arts competition and customize the highest prize ...... to be your wives?"

After saying this, Lin Mo turned to Wang Muyang and said, "City Lord Wang, I wonder if it's okay to make your wife the prize of this martial arts competition?"

When the crowd outside the arena heard Lin Mo's words, they also remembered that the reason for organizing this martial arts competition, the essential reason was really to forcefully seize that precious spirit bead of the Li family.

"Mer'er, Wang Muyang's wife is old, we won't accept this prize." At this time, Li Changkong spoke.

"You guys are looking for death!" Wang Muyang said angrily.

"Brother Wang, I'll help you whip this brat to death." Chen Dao said angrily.

After saying that, he gently put down Chen Ang and angrily stared at Lin Mo.

Boom!

In the next instant, the majestic Yuan Power within his body instantly erupted out.

That aura was clearly the 8th Sky of the Yuan Chakra Realm.

"Mer'er be careful." Seeing this, Li Changkong's figure also swept out directly.

In his opinion, although Lin Mo had grown in strength, he was by no means a match for this Chen Dao.

Although he himself wasn't sure that he could win against Chen Dao, as the family head, he had to protect Lin Mo.

Lin Mo didn't respond to Li Changkong, instead, his eyes were glued together and he took a step out with a roar, and his golden Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power swept out as if it was a storm.

"In such a short period of time, I believe that even if Senior Ye Qing steps in, he won't be able to stop me."

Chen Dao, who had swept in front of Lin Mo, suddenly laughed coldly.

And Wang Muyang, who was at the edge of the ring, saw this scene and smiled inwardly, this Wang Dao was directly helping him do what he wanted to do but didn't quite dare to do ah.

In fact, what Chen Dao and the others didn't know was that since Lin Mo came to this central square.

Ye Qing's spiritual power had long since covered over, he knew everything that happened here like the back of his hand, and even with his majestic spiritual power, it wasn't impossible to save Lin Mo.

It was just that it wasn't a time of last resort yet, so he naturally wouldn't make a move easily.

In the ring, Lin Mo looked at Chen Dao who swept in front of him and directly blasted out a punch without saying a word.

That Chen Dao naturally also laughed coldly and blasted out a strong attack.

Boom!

The moment the two attacks collided, a roaring sound came out, followed by a wave of air rushing out from the center of the collision.

After that, Chen Dao's figure staggered back a few steps in front of the crowd's gaze.

Those eyes that originally carried a cold intent were filled with shock at this time.

"How is this ...... possible, how can you be so strong!"

Chen Dao looked at Lin Mo and said with a somewhat trembling voice.

At the same time, everyone in this scene had the same kind of doubt within their hearts.

Lin Mo can defeat the geniuses of the cities is just, after all, he himself is also extraordinary strength, but it seems that even the city masters can't help being him ah, what kind of strength is this ......?

Wang Muyang's face with a smug smile was also solidified.

"How can this kid ......?" Master Miao Cheng, who hadn't been saying many words, was also horrified at this time, only to see his mouth constantly muttering something.

The bigwigs of the various great clans were also somewhat unable to believe their eyes at this time.

This City Lord was the strongest symbol in this their opinion, no matter how strong these martial arts clans of theirs were, they couldn't be stronger than the City Lord.

But right now, Lin Mo actually knocked back the strongest person in their eyes with a single punch ......

Li Changkong had just run to the edge of the ring, and inwardly, he was still thinking that he was just going to fight for his life to keep Lin Mo back, but then an unbelievable scene happened, causing his entire being to freeze up.