Chapter 570: Still Not Enough

Liu Sheng took a step out, and a strange power immediately filled the air, feeling this surge of power, the students of the Purple Mountain Academy, were immediately filled with excitement, with a blazing fervour in their eyes.

"Is the captain going to use that move again?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful that he directly forced the captain to use that move."

"However, it's useless even if he's more powerful, that move is enough to besiege him for seven or eight seconds."

The crowd of trainees from Purple Mountain Academy spoke up, they had great confidence in their captain.

With a sudden flash of his eyes, Liu Sheng caught that weird power and swept explosively towards Lin Mo, a storm of Yuan Power surging wildly for a while.

"No matter how powerful you are, don't presume to defeat us!"

Liu Sheng shouted explosively, and that bizarre power that had originally filled his surroundings turned into a huge tornado that roared towards Lin Mo.

At this moment, Lin Mo, who happened to have swept the eight cadets of that Ling Du Academy away, was about to go straight for Wu Fang when he felt this weird tornado sweeping by.

"What is it?"

Lin Mo was also slightly surprised, and then he also quickly catalysed the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power in his body, preparing to rush out of this tornado.

However, in the next moment, he realised that as soon as his attack swept onto this tornado, he parted with a strange force that dislodged most of it, and he, himself, didn't rush out of the black tornado's boundaries.

"Kid, this was supposed to be a surprise prepared for Ye Ling Tian, now it's for you to enjoy first." Liu Sheng was filled with a cold smile.

"All senior brothers, prepare to attack together!"

There wasn't a bit of ambiguity on Wu Fang's side as he immediately ordered.

He had already sensed Lin Mo's toughness, if he let him break through the black tornado, then he would definitely charge towards his side at the first opportunity.

This was how the so-called capturing the thief was done.

Once he was defeated, then the members of their three teams would lose their backbone and become scattered, and they would no longer be Lin Mo's opponents.

"Admit defeat now, otherwise I don't guarantee if you will be killed." Liu Sheng looked at Lin Mo, who was already surrounded, and then said, the full force of more than twenty people striking at the same time on one person was no joke.

Even a strong person of the Tongling realm would have to weigh it up.

"Is that so?"

Lin Mo smiled coldly, the next moment his figure, like a furious lion, swept out furiously, the Dark Abyssal Hammer in the sky condensed once again, and a terrifying power descended once again.

"This can't be!"

Liu Sheng couldn't help but cry out in shock when he saw Lin Mo rushing out.

Although this martial skill of his was of average power, its greatest feature was to trap the enemy, so that the trapped person could not exert too much strength, and then take advantage of the opportunity to gather multiple people to attack and instantly annihilate the trapped person, achieving the goal of defeating the strong with the weak.

This move, originally, he was also prepared to give Ye Lingtian to use, only Lin Mo forced it out in advance.

But right now, it failed to trap Lin Mo, what was going on?

"What is that thing?" While being shocked, Liu Sheng also saw the sword-shaped airflow that was crazily devouring the black tornado.

"Dark Abyssal Hammer, Extinguish Life!"

Only, Lin Mo did not give him too much time to think, only to see that Lin Mo's figure had already leapt up, his hands encircling that huge hammer with dark golden aura, blasting down towards his and Wu Fang's side.

The terrifying power of extinction spread out, and the grass and trees in a five hundred metre radius were all rapidly withering at this moment.

"Put up a fight."

Wu Fang shouted, his body's Yuan Power erupted, at the same time there was also a majestic spiritual power that swept away, he was not only a half-step Tongling realm martial artist, but also a third-order Perfect Soul Master, this spiritual power alone was enough to crush an ordinary Yuanfu realm ninth heavenly powerhouse.

But right now, his eyes, however, were incomparably heavy, because he could feel how terrifying this hammer of Lin Mo's was.

"Great Desolate Emperor Hand!"

"Spirit Sword Fall!"

The majestic Yuan Power and Spiritual Power within Wu Fang's body instantly condensed into a giant golden hand and an incomparably powerful sword of Spiritual Power.

Liu Sheng's side, after a short period of shock, also quickly recovered and unleashed his strongest attacking martial arts, as well.

As for the twenty-odd team members who had condensed their attacks, they had also exploded out at this time, only that the place where they bombarded was still covered by that mass of black tornadoes.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several deafening booms resounded out, startling to three or four miles away, and that terrifying storm of Yuan Power directly swept the withered grass and trees in the surroundings up.

"No! Poof ......"

In the terrifying storm, Wu Fang's figure flew backward fiercely, and Liu Sheng also shouted in shock, but he could not help but spray several mouthfuls of blood from his mouth.

When the dust and smoke cleared, Lin Mo, dressed in black, stood straight there like a gun.

A stern aura surged in the surroundings.

"Admit defeat, or continue fighting?" Lin Mo swept his gaze over the three team members and said indifferently.

Gulp!

Nearly twenty martial artists swallowed hard as they looked at Lin Mo's upright stance, before looking at the two of them, Wu Fang and Liu Sheng, in unison.