Chapter 771: The Beginning of Battle

Everyone's gazes condensed on that storming figure, Lin Mo's sentence of breaking your right hand caused everyone to gasp in shock.

No one could have imagined that Lin Mo would still be so tough when facing so many strong enemies.

"Lin Mo, what are you trying to do!"

Mu Qingqing shouted immediately after her surprise.

But just as her words finished, Lin Mo's figure had already arrived in front of Wu Lang, who of course met the attack with fury.

As for Fang Fan, they didn't rush out, there were so many experts present here, so naturally, he didn't need to do it himself.

"Hmph, still dare to be so arrogant? Let's see how Little Master can restrain you!"

"Go on, feed him shit!"

"......"

Just as Fang Fan expected, the four members of the Dragon City Association who were closest to Wu Lang then powered up together and stormed over.

On the side of the Mu Clan's experts, they also catalysed the Yuan Power in their bodies, ready to take over and move on at any time.

"Dark Abyss Hammer, Void Shock!"

Boom!

Lin Mo went forward, and at some point, he had already condensed a huge Dark Abyss Hammer in his hand, and the Dark Abyss Hammer, which was surrounded by dark golden airflow, was blasting away at the four people who had come forward.

The strong spatial fluctuation was like water waves surging out.

"What are you guys doing? Thinking that I can't deal with him alone? Or do you want to steal the credit from me?"

Wu Lang, who was facing Lin Mo, angrily rebuked those four people, but just as he finished his words, the terrifying spatial vibration force shook all four of them and sent them flying backwards.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, instantly appeared in front of him.

Lin Mo used his hand as a sword, and with an overwhelming force, he directly chopped swiftly at Wu Lang's arm, and Wu Lang immediately exploded his entire cultivation to resist Lin Mo's attack.

It was just that his strength was simply unbearable in front of Lin Mo!

Puff!

"Ah!"

The sound of blood gushing out and Wu Lang's miserable scream sounded at the same time, and that one bloody arm, under everyone's gaze, flew away across the sky and finally fell down powerlessly.

"What!"

The crowd cried out in shock, this battle was only a few breaths since it started, but Lin Mo still defeated the four and chopped off Wu Lang's right arm, alive.

"I'm a person who doesn't like to cause trouble to my family, relatives and friends, today, all I need to deal with is just the people who have harmed Luo Yao and the others, everyone else can just leave and never pursue the matter."

Lin Mo stood with his hands in the centre surrounded by the crowd and spoke indifferently.

After saying that, he walked towards the place where Luo Yao and the others were and said with an apology, "I'm sorry, I've made you all suffer."

"However, I'll get it back for you all one by one later."

"Lin Mo ......"

Luo Yao looked at Lin Mo who she hadn't seen for a long time, her eyes were slightly moist, the teenager in front of her was still the same teenager who could once fight for his friends.

"Hehe, Lin Mo are you unable to see the situation?" Yue Zongmian suddenly laughed coldly, "You think that by defeating a few unimpressive guys, you can shock us? Naive."

"This Lin Mo has some strength, all martial artists below the eighth level of Tong Ling, all retreat to the outer lines and join forces to block all his retreats." Mu Clan expert, Mu Yan said in a deep voice, "As for dealing with Lin Mo, just leave it to our Mu Clan children."

"Gentlemen, no comments."

When the crowd heard this, they all shook their heads, stating that they didn't have any opinions, and the members whose cultivation was lower than the Eighth Heavenly Hall had long since consciously retreated to the periphery at this point.

Wu Lang's previous lesson was right there, who wouldn't be afraid?

Fang Fan, on the other hand, was leisurely sitting on the grass, humming a little song, as if he was a bystander, watching leisurely there.

"Wait!"

When he saw Mu Yan walking towards him, Lin Mo waved his hand and said.

"What? Going to say some nonsense?" Mu Yan laughed coldly, "I'm telling you, whatever you say today, I won't let you go."

Boom!

Saying that, he had already exploded his cultivation out, his strength was clearly the 8th Sky of the Tongling Realm, the five Mu Family children behind him were also of similar cultivation, two of them were instead of the 9th Sky of the Tongling Realm, but they didn't bother to look at Lin Mo at this moment.

"Let me start by stating my principles, but anyone who is against my opponent, or who didn't choose to withdraw, after this battle, must hand over your Yuan Ling beads."

Lin Mo said indifferently.

"Hehe, so what?" Fang Fan sneered.

"So, I won't pursue those who choose to withdraw now."

"Yo, still not awake is how?" Mu Yan shook his head and laughed, "They say that the champion of the Hundred Courts Competition is so arrogant, now that I've seen it, it's really true."

"Just, I wonder if your strength can hold up to this arrogance of yours?"

Lin Mo did not pay any attention to Mu Yan, and that pair of sharp sword-like gazes still swept everyone in the arena.

Only, these members of the Dragon City Association and the Unified Eight, however, all burst into laughter.

"Haha, what did he say? Still want to spare us?"

"What a laugh, we don't even know what kind of situation we're in? How dare he say such words, really don't know how he cultivated himself to this point with such a brain."

"It seems that the rumours are a bit false, the head of the new disciples is even a person with a sick brain."