Chapter 555: Death

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the sky, the Eight Desolate Emperor's Fist, entrapped with extreme terrifying power, rumbled down.

The air around them exploded, and countless strong winds, which were like blades, whistled away.

"My nightmare? You can't yet!"

Xiao did not have a cold smile, his Eight Desolate Emperor Fist, was the second most powerful martial skill of the Easy Academy, it took him three whole years to cultivate it to its peak, its power was incomparably strong, how could Lin Mo, a kind of person from a small place, come into contact with such a terrifying martial skill?

But he clearly remembered Lin Mo's strongest attack, the Star Heavenly Book, that attack was unbearable in his eyes.

"Dark Abyss Hammer, Extinguish Life!"

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised in an arc, the Yuan Power in his body began to surge up, an aura of destroying living beings swept across the entire arena, sensing this aura, the faces of the crowd changed again.

Not too long ago, Lin Mo had used such a move to defeat Wang Yuan with a single hammer, shaking the powers.

Now, he was present to perform this move again, and the crowd could clearly feel that this time was far too powerful than the previous time he had performed it.

Boom!

The Dark Abyssal Hammer slowly condensed in the air above Lin Mo, and a dark golden stream of air flowed around it, and every now and then there was a sound of air exploding.

"Your nightmare, it has begun."

As that Eight Desolate Emperor's Fist fell, Lin Mo's figure did not retreat but advanced, directly swept into the sky, his hands encircled the hammer handle, unleashing the monstrous power within his body, and ruthlessly blasted the Dark Abyssal Hammer down towards that incomparably strong Eight Desolate Emperor's Fist, with terrifying power, which instantly erupted.

Bang boom!

At the next moment, a deafening sound erupted, heaven and earth, as if they were all trembling at this moment, everyone's ears were quiet, and immediately after that, they saw a fluctuation filled with destruction, whistling away from the sky.

In that storm, the huge Eight Desolate Emperor's Fist and the dazzling beams of light around him were all torn apart by that terrifying power of extinction, and finally turned into points of light in the sky, exploding.

Bang!

Xiao was not directly crushed by that terrifying force, and both of his knees could not help but slam into the ground, making a loud sound, while Lin Mo lightly fell down and stood with his hands behind his back.

Looking at this scene, the arena became silent, their eyes were filled with shock, they didn't expect that Fatty's incomparably strong attack was still defeated under Lin Mo's Dark Abyss Hammer.

"How could you ......!"

Pfft!

Xiao Wu's chest rose and fell sharply, and just as the words left his mouth, the churning qi and blood in his chest could no longer be suppressed, and a mouthful of fresh blood violently sprayed out.

The back of his hand wiped across the corner of his mouth, drying that blood, and that look at Lin Mo, there was more than a little bit of fear, so the qi and blood in his body suddenly churned.

Seeing this, Lin Mo's body turned into a shadow and swept towards Xiao Wu.

The Shadow Moon in his hand had already taken a step ahead and flew towards Xiao Wu's chest, he knew that Xiao Wu was going to perform a secret technique to escape again.

"Want to stop me, dream on!"

Xiao Wu shouted in a deep voice as his internal Qi exploded, only to see him wave his large hand, directly flicking the flying Shadow Moon away.

The next moment, the Qi and blood in his body boiled, he then laughed openly, "Lin Mo, you have the ability to defeat me today, but you don't have the power to kill me, the next time you meet me I will definitely make you pay the price in blood."

Pfft!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mo's figure swept in front of him, at the last moment Lin Mo summoned Zhao Yun's Battle Spirit Attachment and performed Zhao Yun's mastery, Shocking Thunder.

At that last distance, he accelerated in vain, then holding Zhao Yun's white light spear, he directly stabbed into Xiao Wu's heart area.

"You, there's no next time."

An indifferent voice came from Lin Mo's mouth as soon as the spear stabbed into his chest.

Xiao Wu stared at Lin Mo with wide eyes, he couldn't understand how Lin Mo's speed had increased by as much as three times in vain ......

"You ...... you ...... you will die in the hands of my eldest senior brother ......"

Xiao Wu's voice gradually became weaker and his breath gradually dissipated.

Hiss!

As the fat man's huge body collapsed with a loud bang, a sound of cold air being sucked in came from all around them, and everyone's gazes towards Lin Mo were tinged with extreme fear.

Inside their hearts, they all admonished themselves to never provoke Lin Mo.

From the teams of the major renowned academies, to Xiao Dingtian, to Wang Yuan, Fang Tianliao, Lie Qing, Qiu Beihei, and now Xiao Wu, every one of them was a leader who stood proudly above the crowd.

But all of them, all of them died in Lin Mo's hands.

"That brother Lin Mo, I haven't revealed a bit of news to him about you killing Qiu Beihei." At this time, Xiao Dingtian suddenly arched his hand and said.

Zhao Di and the others also stated that they really hadn't said anything either.

However, Lin Mo didn't take it to heart, only seeing him faintly say, "It's fine, it doesn't even bother me."

After saying that, he walked towards one part of the crowd, and when the martial artists over there saw him pass, they immediately retreated seven or eight metres away in fear, their faces still turning pale.