Chapter 1198: Age Doesn't Hold Back a Fight

As Lin Mo listened to the sword spirit's words, the pressure in his heart instantly disappeared, only to see him smile and say, “Old man, your body bones, can't you stand a fight?”

After saying this, Lin Mo specifically consulted the Sword Spirit again, only to see the latter come up with a sentence, feel free to fight, win counts as yours, lose counts as mine.

After a few explanations from the Sword Spirit, only then did Lin Mo understand that the original reason this old man had come up with so many things was so that his aura wouldn't penetrate halfway, that way the Dragon Spirit Sword wouldn't be able to go along with his power and hit him directly in his own body.

In this way, the Dragon Spirit Sword would not be able to rely on his own rigid Yang Qi and destroy it.

Of course, if Lin Mo were to carry the Dragon Spirit Sword and slash him, that breath would similarly escape, and then the Dragon Spirit Sword would be able to follow and kill him as well.

However, Lin Mo's concern was that the old man's own power could not be utilized, only that of the masked leader.

That way the two of them were fighting, in fact, it was just a battle with the masked leader, just manipulate the power of a different person.

That chieftain's eyes were dark, transmitting a sense of scorn, “Kid, what you should be thinking about is whether or not dying on the Heavenly Vault Mountain is a honorable thing to do.”

“If you need it, I can give you the time to write a suicide note, after all, this point of morality, old man I still speak.”

Boom!

Just after the old man finished speaking, Lin Mo's feet violently stomped the ground, holding the Dragon Spirit Sword tightly in his hand, and swept towards the old man at breakneck speed.

Seeing this, the latter snorted coldly and began to mobilize the power belonging to the masked leader.

“Although Timothy's cultivation is only at the peak of the seventh level of the Broken Realm, such power, in my old man's hands, would be completely different.”

As the old man spoke, a powerful aura burst out from within the blood-colored armor.

“It seems like you've forgotten about your disciple, the scene where he was defeated by me in a single move.” Lin Mo's figure had already swept in front of him, and the Dragon Spirit Sword in his hand had already cut through the air and blazed out.

But there was not a trace of panic on the old man's face, so far he was not slow to stretch out his two fingers, the corners of his mouth glowing with a cold smile.

“This kind of offense, do you dare to come and make a fool of yourself?” The old man laughed coldly, “In our time, kid you strike like this, 80% will be put in check by a single move, others simply won't give much of a chance to your.”

Ding!

As his words fell, his hands steadily clamped down on the Dragon Spirit Sword that Lin Mo had swung.

The crowd was panicked when they saw this scene, and each of them looked at Lin Mo worriedly.

Although this brat was a bit of an abomination, right now they could only pin their hopes on Lin Mo .

After all, who knew if this old man would do another blood sacrifice, that would kill people .

“Is that so?” However, Lin Mo smiled wryly, and then a shocking aura fluctuation instantly raged out.

“Inherited Martial Skill, Ghost God's Wrath!”

Boom!

As soon as Lin Mo's words fell, in his other hand, the Heavenly Dragon of Creation, which had been surging with golden light at some point, had appeared.

In the blink of an eye, endless purple flames surged out from that Heavenly Dragon of Creation, and with this surge of flames, the power surging around Lin Mo's body instantly climbed up.

“Little brat, still want to sneak attack the old man?”

When the old man saw this, he couldn't help but curse angrily, and immediately quickly mobilized the Yuan Power in his body to fight against it.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

But having the intention to count lightly, the effect was naturally different, only to see Lin Mo's hand creating the Heavenly Dragon, dancing wildly, extremely strong power transformed into flames bursting apart, after a series of three chopping, the old man was directly shaken away.

After flying backwards, Lin Mo had swept in at extreme speed, continuing to swing the halberd with purple fire spreading, impacting, but by this time, the old man had completely mobilized enough power to resist.

Several more thuds spread out, this time the old man was still beaten back by Lin Mo despite having enough preparation.

“It seems that this man is getting old and not able to withstand a fight.”

After the final blow sent the old man flying, Lin Mo laughed.

The old man's face was unusually ugly, the cowhide he had just blown out still had an echo, and then he was beaten like this, where to put his old face.

“Hmph, kid, old man I'm here to see how capable you are, still really think you can beat me?” The old man's face showed his usual contempt.

Although he no longer dared to belittle Lin Mo inwardly, the face work still had to be done.

“Below, it's my turn to return the favor!” The old man coldly grunted, “Let you feel it, the combat skills from our era!”

“Is that so?” Lin Mo smiled faintly, “Don't you old demons know that in the face of absolute power, any skill is futile?”

Boom!

The old man's figure shook violently, and powerful aura fluctuations once again surged out wildly, and in just a few moments, Lin Mo's surroundings were surrounded by a black air current.

At the same time, the gravity under Lin Mo's feet suddenly intensified, and it was at this moment that the old man came like a shadow, and the breath in his body actually disappeared without a trace during his attack.

Not only that, his figure was also moving like a shadow towards various directions, making it impossible to distinguish his location.