Chapter 300: Battle with Zhang Ziyu

As Zhang Ziyou pushed out his Yuan Power, his teammates all scattered backward, making a space for the two of them to duke it out.

At this time, Lin Mo's was already in Qinghuang Immovable plus Battle Soul Possession, and his battle power had already reached its strongest state.

“I hope you're true to your word.” Lin Mo faintly spoke.

“This is natural.” Zhang Ziyou smiled and said, “Next, you have to be careful, I won't be holding back.”

Boom!

As his words fell, the aura around him instantly climbed to the peak.

The majestic Yuan Power around him suddenly rioted violently, and then surged towards Lin Mo like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

His cultivation level was the 8th Sky of the Yuan Pulse Realm, and just by looking at this aura, he knew that it was extraordinary.

“True Dao Realm King Fist!”

Zhang Ziyou let out a low gulp, and the Yuan Power that surged out then seemed to gain life, turning into countless golden whirlwinds that circled around his fist.

Even as he unleashed this punch, the crowd could see a golden giant fist shadow appearing on top of this fist of his.

As the strong fist blasted out, the air around him was immediately shaken, banging and ringing.

Feeling the blade-like powerful qi coming at him, Lin Mo did not say a word, his body shook, and the Evil Gun Shadow Moon in his dantian appeared in Lin Mo's hand with a 'whoosh'.

Then, under the gazes of the crowd, Lin Mo's figure leapt, and a white dragon shadow filled the surroundings.

“Gun Upanishad, Cloud Soaring Sky Dragon.”

Lin Mo's then held his spear, and from the highest point of his leap, he charged straight downwards.

During this process, the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power in Lin Mo's body surged out as much as he could, it wasn't that Lin Mo needed a huge amount of Yuan Power to perform this move.

Rather, it was needed to catalyze this Xuan rank spiritual treasure Shadow Moon.

In Misty Mountain he hadn't taken out and used this Evil Lance Shadow Moon since he had taken it in, simply because it would consume too much Yuan Power to catalyze a Spiritual Treasure of this level.

Rumble!

Lin Mo's strike collided ferociously with Zhang Ziyou's punch.

A loud rumbling sound resounded.

Everyone's gazes were watching, some sneering, some disdainful, some worried.

However, in the next moment, all of these gazes, turned into shock.

After that loud sound, Lin Mo's figure stood there peacefully, while Zhang Ziyou's attacks had all been disintegrated.

The only change was that the Qinghuang Immovable Bell that surrounded Lin Mo's body had all been dispersed.

Of course, Lin Mo's body was also churning with qi and blood at this time, but he forced himself not to vomit blood.

Zhang Ziyou, who had made the move, was also staring at this scene in disbelief.

After sensing Lin Mo's strong strength, he had no intention of keeping his hands off, and this move had already utilized nine layers of his strength, but he still didn't let Lin Mo withstand it.

“This ...... how strong is he in the end?”

“No wonder he doesn't put us in his eyes in the slightest, and even Zhang Ziyou isn't afraid, so ...... it turns out that he has such a terrifying strength.”

Li Xuan over there, whose face had stiffened, looked blankly at the unharmed Lin Mo and muttered.

“One move has passed, I've won!” Lin Mo looked at Zhang ZiYou, whose eyes were shocked, and opened his mouth.

Zhang Ziyou swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and said, “Senior Brother Lin Mo's strength is awe-inspiring, I will naturally keep my promise, this treasure land is at your disposal.”

Lin Mo nodded and said, “I, Lin Mo, am not an overbearing person, there are only three people on my side, so I only need three positions, the remaining four Brother Zhang can allocate them himself.”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ziyou immediately smiled and said, “That's really many thanks, please forgive me for the many offenses my brethren took previously!”

“It's fine!” Lin Mo said.

Knowing that there was nothing more for him to do here, Li Xuan took his team and turned around to leave.

Lin Mo didn't care about Li Xuan's departure, and after talking with Zhang Ziyou, he landed on top of that light platform with Fei Sanjing Su Yang.

There were a total of seven positions on this light platform, and Lin Mo's three occupied the three best positions.

Zhang Ziyou's team members, at this point, also had no temper and could only pick the remaining four.

“It really is a treasure spot.”

Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh as he sat down on the lotus seat on the light platform.

He had just sat down when he felt an unprecedented freshness and relief, and in just a few seconds he had entered the state of emptiness.

In this state, their perception of the martial dao as well as the mysteries of martial arts techniques was greatly improved.

Not only that, the peaks of his entire mountain range had a constant influx of heaven and earth Yuan Power, making the aura on this light platform unusually dense.

Yuan Vein Realm martial artists were the ones who needed to refine a large amount of heaven and earth Yuan Power, thus opening up the nine Yuan Veins in their bodies.

So to Lin Mo, the more Yuan Power the better for him.

Immediately, he immediately activated his Martial Spirit and refined and absorbed this majestic Heaven and Earth Yuan Power.

As for Zhang Ziyou, they did the same thing, but their Martial Spirit levels were several notches behind Lin Mo's.

So naturally, they were much slower than Lin Mo in absorbing the heaven and earth Yuan Power.

Zhang Ziyou only had four positions on their side, so they took turns to cultivate, and the three people who didn't get a turn were around to protect them.