Chapter 777: You're Still Inadequate

In the sky, the hundred-metre-long blood sword had already chopped down with a monstrous blood-devouring aura, the sky and the earth roared, the air shattered, and a terrifying power tore through everything and chopped down.

"Blood Sword Battle of the Eight Wastelands!"

Lin Mo shouted in a deep voice as the huge blood sword mercilessly chopped down.

The hegemonic aura on Li Wushuang's body shook fiercely, shattering the Blood Wait as well as the Soul Sealing Arrows that were originally entangled around him, but in the next moment there was already a hundred metres of blood swords chopping down.

This series of attacks by Lin Mo was so perfectly connected that Li Wushuang had been in a process of being forced to defend despite his extraordinary battle prowess.

Now, this blood sword, was the ultimate strike.

"Lin Mo, I have to say, your design is truly stunning, worthy of being the champion of the Hundred Courts Competition." Li Wushuang suddenly laughed coldly, "But you should understand better than me that in front of absolute power, these fancy attacks are useless ......"

Weng!

However, before he could finish his words, he felt a strong spiritual force that violently shook his vest.

The force of this shock caught him off guard, so much so that when Lin Mo's monstrous blood sword chop fell, he wasn't able to activate his strongest attack to defend against it.

In the end, he had to be forced to defend, only to see him mobilise all of his strength to protect his body.

Boom!

The blood sword in Lin Mo's hand cut through the air and chopped down with a strong force.

Chopping Li Wushuang straight down from the sky, his figure once again slammed hard into the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

It was at this moment that the blood sword in Lin Mo's hand collapsed and opened up, and a force that shattered the sky and cracked the ground raged as if it were a storm.

The ground where Li Wushuang was, was all cracked by this strong force.

Poof! Poof!

As for Li Wushuang, he no longer had the chance to activate his Yuan Power to resist, and was just ruthlessly impacted by that storm, with blood spurting out of his mouth several times in a row, and his own breath instantly withered.

"It's a pity that you weren't able to make good use of that absolute power of yours."

Lin Mo's figure fell and stood in front of Li Wushuang's body with his arms crossed.

Li Wushuang's half-step Ten Thousand Elements Realm strength was indeed not weak, if it was a normal match, Lin Mo might not be able to win, but he was too arrogant and gullible.

From the beginning of the Ancient Tablet of Creation, he had been set up by Lin Mo, and Lin Mo's series of attacks, which were articulated in a timely manner, were all heavy blows dealt to Li Wushuang just after he unleashed his attack, or when it was too late to catalyse a strong attack.

So much so that Li Wushuang was incomparably suffocated in defeat.

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

"With Lin Mo's strength, it's simply impossible to defeat a half-step Ten Thousand Elephant Realm, it's impossible!"

"......"

Numerous members of the Dragon City Association, staring blankly at this scene, their eyes filled with unbelief, just now when Li Wushuang appeared, they had all seen the light of victory.

How come in the blink of an eye, Li Wushuang was defeated? They couldn't accept it at all.

On the side of the Cold Ice Pavilion, apart from Lightning, the other experts were all injured on the ground, and Yan Ruyu, who was in the middle of it, looked at Lin Mo in disbelief.

In his mind, he recalled the great battle between Lin Mo and Li Wushuang, and in the end, he helplessly smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Such an excellent person, how can I defeat him."

At this moment, Yan Ruyu finally realised the gap between himself and Lin Mo, there really wasn't much difference between him and Lin Mo in terms of cultivation, but in terms of battle power and understanding of battle, she was inferior to Lin Mo by an unknown amount.

At the very least, she was 100% certain that there was no way she could win against Li Wushuang, who was at the half-step Wanxiang realm.

To think that she had said that she wanted to fight Lin Mo squarely, now it seemed so ridiculous ......

"One carefully designed, one arrogant and gullible, it's only strange if you don't lose."

A few miles away, the man in black cloak muttered to himself, that pair of sharp eyes, at this time, also flashed with a touch of fervour, "It seems that another Ling Snapdragon or even a stronger fellow, has appeared."

After saying that, he didn't stay much longer and directly leapt away.

Lin Mo's spiritual power, which had been spreading all along, finally sighed in relief within him when this black-clothed cloaked man left.

"So, he's not Fang Fan's backhand, but ...... who the hell is he? Could such strength be a gatekeeper?"

"No, the gatekeeper is Liu Qingyan, Zong Wanjian and Cold Smoke, the three of them in addition to Cold Smoke the other two are itching to whip my tendons and pick my skin, right?"

Lin Mo said inwardly, for this black cloaked man, he couldn't figure out what he was and what purpose he had.

"Won, we won!"

"Great, we've turned the tables!"

The many new disciples cheered, at this moment they felt that they had made the right decision, at least following Lin Mo had allowed them to get back some of their dignity.

Now that the people they were besieging had all fallen, Mu Jiu Ge's side had also ended the battle, and Mu Jiu Ge, who was supposed to be the champion, had also displayed the strong battle power that belonged to him, and eventually cut Yue Zongmian down.

As for Lin Mo's side, he had also mercilessly defeated Li Wushuang, and only Fang Fan was left to support the Dragon City Association's side.