Chapter 505: The Dominance of a Saint-tier Martial Spirit

"It's over, Lin Mo's Yuan Power is exhausted, it's hard to fight anymore, let's rush through and save him."

Seeing this, Luo Yao, who was hiding outside, hurriedly said.

Seeing this, the two of them, Fang Yuyan and Fang Yuqi, hurriedly pulled her back and said, "It's useless for us to go in, say ...... again."

"Say it again my arse!" Luo Yao said angrily, he didn't think that these two fellows were actually greedy and fearful of death.

"Sister Luo Yao, just listen to me and finish my sentence, okay!" Fang Yuyan said, "You're just being concerned, we can't recover our Yuan Power in this hellhole, but Captain Lin Mo, a Saint ranked Martial Spirit, can't he do it without any obstacles? It's just that the recovery time comes slower than a spirit medicine, but self-preservation is also no problem."

Hearing this Sacred Rank Martial Spirit, Luo Yao also froze, she was really stupid, why didn't she think of this.

Below the green dragon statue, everyone's gazes were fixed on Lin Mo's body, these seven arrows had blocked all of Lin Mo.

If he didn't have Yuan Power to support him, it would definitely be difficult for Lin Mo to dodge.

"Ginger is still old and hot."

"Yeah, this Feng Zhen is indeed powerful, this is all calculated in."

"But it's good, this kid is too arrogant, it's better to have someone to clean him up."

"......"

The crowd in the arena said one after another, almost everyone sentenced Lin Mo to death.

However, as those seven arrows swept over, Lin Mo suddenly moved his mind and a strong aura fluctuation swept out.

At the same time, there was a loud and clear dragon's roar, and then the crowd saw a white dragon with an extraordinary aura appear above Lin Mo's head.

The white dragon was wrapped in a white glow, and its eyes were filled with supreme majesty.

Bang! Bang!

The moment the dragon appeared, a gust of wind swept out, and those seven arrows were instantly shaken out of position by the aura, allowing Lin Mo to dodge a bullet.

He then slowly stood up, while the white Ying Long was of fluttering above his head, while at the same time all the weird energies around him were all devoured by it in an overbearing manner.

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

Wind shocked froze there, his eyes surging with shock that was difficult to conceal, previously he encountered Wang Yuan although he also had this kind of ability, but that Wang Yuan was because of the Dark Abyss Battle Body, but Lin Mo ...... was because of what?

He himself was also a Heaven ranked Martial Spirit, but he didn't have this ability at all, could it be that Lin Mo's Martial Spirit had already transcended into the Sacred?

Sacred rank martial spirit, to them is simply a legendary thing in general, in their living country, simply never seen.

"The might of this ...... this martial spirit of his, could it be a Saint ranked martial spirit?"

"Even this energy that restricts our replies can be absorbed and refined, how could it be possible if it's not a Holy Order Martial Spirit."

"My God, this kid's talent is so terrifying that he even possesses a Saint ranked Martial Spirit, where exactly did he come from?"

"......"

The attitudes of the people in the arena also changed drastically, where was the previous look of determining that Lin Mo was dead for sure?

Lin Mo catalysed the Ying Long Martial Spirit, quickly devouring the weird energy around him, and in no time there was a trace of Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power in his body.

He gazed at Feng Zhen and grinned at the corner of his mouth, "Now, how about it?"

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

Feng Zhen quickly snapped out of his shock, and without saying much, he once again shot his bow quickly, only to see another seven arrows lashing out.

Although Lin Mo's Sacred Rank Martial Spirit was beyond his expectations, he believed that this Sacred Rank Martial Spirit was just as incapable of granting Lin Mo a rapid recovery of his Yuan Power, and he still had a chance.

The seven arrows quickly reached Lin Mo's body, and at this time, his body had already recovered a little bit of Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power, so he swept his body to the side and dodged it in a thrilling manner.

However, Feng Zhen was in hot pursuit and kept shooting arrows from his bow, not giving Lin Mo much of a chance at all.

Whew!

After two rounds of powerful attacks, Feng Zhen's figure suddenly swept towards Lin Mo's side, a sharp wind whistled out, and at the same time, dozens of sharp arrows with Feng Zhen's will sped in.

He just wanted to come straight for a sure kill the moment Lin Mo dodged, not giving Lin Mo a single chance to catch his breath.

"This brat is still going to be finished."

A group of injured martial artists in the arena couldn't help but say when they saw this scene.

"Feng Zhen is indeed an uncomplicated person, not only is his strength well hidden, even his calculations are so precise, this kind of person is too scary."

"Never make an enemy of him in the future."

The crowd only felt a wave of horror and secretly admonished themselves.

Luo Yao and the others outside the platform were also anxious to their throats, at that moment, the three of them directly pushed their whole body cultivation to rush over at extreme speed, even though the distance was a bit far, and it was also simply impossible for them to save Lin Mo at the hands of Feng Zhen.

But they knew that they had to save!

"Still so calm? You think you can still roll over?"

Feng Zhen couldn't help but say as he looked at Lin Mo, who wasn't the least bit flustered in front of him, while at the same time he was inwardly prepared to guard against the Nine Lives Charm.

He knew that this was probably Lin Mo's last card.