Chapter 775: The Return of the King?

"Fang Fan, take it!"

Lin Mo seemed to not realise that the three people behind him were charging towards him at an extremely fast speed, still in a stance to attack Fang Fan.

"Kid, you'd better mind your own business first."

"Hmph, still wanting to touch our Senior Brother Fang, don't dream of it!"

Zhang Ying and Lu Qing shouted in hushed tones, and although Fang Zhi Cheng didn't say anything, he was the one who acted the most swiftly, and in the blink of an eye he had already swept in front of Lin Mo's body.

"Heavenly Thunder Rage Python!"

Fang Zhiru shouted in a deep voice, and the Yuan Power of Heaven and Earth around him surged wildly, and within a few breaths, a huge Thunder Rage Python appeared in the sky.

With a movement of his eyes, that Thunder Rage Python roared towards Lin Mo.

Due to the power being too strong, it all shook the surrounding air with frequent thumps.

"Eat my punch!" Behind Lin Mo, Zhang Ying also droned out in a deep voice, "Peerless Hegemony!"

Boom!

Zhang Ying threw out a fist, the sky and earth roared, and a huge fist shadow appeared out of nowhere, carrying a terrifying force towards Lin Mo's back heart.

Lu Qing naturally wasn't lagging behind either, only to see that he clenched his teeth fiercely, and a golden lion shadow came from the void.

Roar!

The golden lion roared in that endless golden light as it rushed towards Lin Mo, a strong wind around it scattering wildly like a blade.

"It's you guys who are waiting!"

Lin Mo suddenly smiled evilly, his figure turned violently, and that blood sword with monstrous fury chopped horizontally at Zhang Ying and Lu Qing.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wherever the blood sword passed, the air crumbled and the sound of banging continued.

Under the terrifying outbreak of the Fatal Qi, it also made Zhang Ying and the two of them feel incomparably oppressed.

"Not good!"

Zhang Ying and the two of them saw Lin Mo suddenly turn around to deliver a violent blow and immediately shouted, Fang Zhi Jue's side was also getting a bit anxious, so he once again injected Yuan Power into his body, wanting to quickly attack Lin Mo so that Lin Mo could only give up his attack.

"Is this Lin Mo ...... so ruthless? Surprisingly, he didn't intend to resist Fang Zhi Call's attack."

"No way, does he want to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of his own?"

"Perhaps, he doesn't have a choice, three experts of the ninth heaven of the Tongling realm are not something he can resist, if he can defeat two like this, it would be considered good."

"......"

The many old disciples outside, all discussed.

Above the sky, Lin Mo did give up the protection behind him and blasted the two Zhang Ying with all his might, the blood sword this with monstrous fury, tore through the air and chopped at the giant fist and the golden lion.

Bang! Bang!

After two loud bangs erupted, Zhang Ying and Lu Qing's attack, instantly collapsed, and a storm of Yuan Power swept away from the broken centre.

Only due to the special nature of the Blood Sword, a large portion of their scattered power was absorbed, so that sound was not as terrifying as it should have been.

Poof! Poof!

In the midst of that not-so-terrifying Yuan Power Storm, the Blood Sword remained unrelenting, slashing horizontally at the two Zhang Ying even as they did so.

Under the terrifying power, the two of them urged all their strength, but they still couldn't resist, so after the sound of two wildly spewing blood, the two figures directly smashed down from the sky.

"Lin Mo, so what if you beat them, you're going to lose too!"

Seeing that both of them were all defeated, Fang Zhi Cheng immediately roared angrily.

However, to his incomparable surprise, Lin Mo's figure slowly turned around, and that durable face still had a slight smile on it.

"Defeated?"

Bang! Bang!

When Lin Mo's words fell, it was exactly when Fang Zhi Zhu's attack came, only that the Thunder Rage Python with the hideous face that had gathered all of Fang Zhi Zhu's power was unable to advance by half a step when it bombarded in front of Lin Mo's body.

In the end, it still crumbled away as much as it could.

"How ...... how is this possible!"

Fang Zhirong looked at the scene in front of him, his entire body froze, he knew that Lin Mo was using spiritual power to protect, but Lin Mo was only a fourth ranked Soul Imperial Master Perfection, the strength of his spiritual power was something that could withstand an unusual Tongling Ninth Heavenly Opponent, but he, Fang Zhirong, wasn't an unusual martial artist.

What was most difficult for him to accept was that Lin Mo hadn't performed any spiritual secret techniques, and he couldn't even break through the spiritual power protection alone.

Boom!

Lin Mo didn't answer him, the blood sword in his hand once again flung out, directly slapping down the horrified Fang Zhi Ru, ruthlessly.

"No way, what kind of monster is Lin Mo."

"Too strong, no matter if it's martial arts battle power or spiritual power, it's all so strong."

"...... We've still seen too little."

The crowd below the field, all stared blankly at Lin Mo in the sky, their eyes filled with unbelief.

In fact, as long as one had participated in the Hundred Courts Competition, they all knew why Lin Mo's spiritual power was also so strong, because his champion's reward, there was a seventh-order God Refining Grass, which was able to quench his spiritual power, allowing his spiritual power to be condensed far more than that of a same-ranked Imperial Soul Master.

"Good you Lin Mo, you even made such a big commotion."

It was at this moment that a voice combining surprise and anger came from the sky, and as the crowd followed the voice, they saw a paranoid male galloping towards them.