Return of the Dragon God

Chapter 1342: The Number One Under the Martial Saint

Boom!

Lu Chengfeng didn't care what Lin Mo said at this point, he wanted to fight for every second, to break through Lin Mo's attack as fast as possible, so that the rhythm of the battle was once again in his hands.

The crowd below was also watching the exchange between these two with unusual amazement, and the people from Lu Yun Pavilion had all changed from their initial attitude of contempt and looking down on them to one of worry and fear.

The people on the side of the Canglong Ancient Academy, on the other hand, had been worried about Lin Mo's safety, and many of them were already praying in their hearts.

“Lin Mo, won't lose.” Mu Qing Yang murmured.

“No, brother Lin Mo won't lose.” Mu Ruodie said with a firm gaze, “He's never disappointed anyone before, and this time will definitely be no exception.”

Bang!

Under Mu Ruodie's firm gaze, Lin Mo began to take steps.

Only the shadows of the six giant dragons could be seen, roaring, extremely violent power sweeping across the entire arena, and the white sea of fire under Lin Mo's feet had long since transformed into several layers of shocking waves, spreading out.

Terrifying spatial vibration power was also exploding in layers, and even when that power exploded, heaven and earth were all stagnant.

Lu Chengfeng roared angrily as he stormed upwards, but he was viciously impacted by Lin Mo's six consecutive steps.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The terrifying spatial shocking power cascaded and exploded, as if it was shattering the sky, unstoppable.

“Ah!”

“It's impossible for me to lose! Impossible!”

After being bombarded six times by that terrifying spatial shocking force, Lu Chengfeng spewed out blood from his mouth and roared furiously in unwillingness before his body was still stubbornly swaying in the air.

Only the six poisonous spiders behind him had all been shattered, and there was no more impact.

“Impossible? I'm going to step on you today.” Lin Mo said angrily in a deep voice, “No matter if it's your dignity, your Lu Yun Pavilion's face, or your Lu Chengfeng's pride, all of them will be stepped on and shattered!”

As Lin Mo's words fell, he stepped out with his seventh step, and another huge dragon shadow rose up into the sky, and an even more terrifying spatial shocking force erupted once again.

The white flames under Lin Mo's feet stirred up another layer of giant waves tens of meters high.

The scorching aura, accompanied by a supreme majesty, spread out, causing the crowd below to feel breathless.

Blast through!

Under the gazes of the crowd, the power of Lin Mo's seventh step roared, directly shattering Lu Chengfeng's swaying body that was unwilling to give in.

A terrifying storm of Yuan Power entrapped Lu Chengfeng's blood mist, and from the center of the collision, it swept away with a roar.

“Dead?”

“Lord Pavilion Master ...... was killed in defeat?”

“Finished!”

The people of Lu Yun Pavilion, like a leaky ball of skin, instantly dried up, all their essence, including their faith, all crumbled at this moment.

They could not have imagined no matter what, he relied on the unique cultivation advantages of the robbing domain, far beyond the comprehensive strength of the nine states of the cultivation, came over to burn and loot surprisingly the first battle, encountered such a situation......

“Too strong!”

“Lin Mo, worthy of being the pride of heaven.”

“The number one Heaven's Pride in Kyushu, it's not him.”

“What the hell is the number one heavenly pride of the nine states, it can be completely called, the number one person under the Martial Saint.”

......

On the side of the Canglong Ancient Academy, all the worries dissipated, and everyone couldn't help but shout loudly after a short period of shock.

“I knew it, you can definitely do it.” Mu Ruodie's beautiful eyes stared at the sky, the figure that was straight as a gun.

“Haha, heroes come out of the youth, the younger generation is fearful.” Xiao Jianfeng also laughed out loud, “Us old bones, we can't.”

“The Lu Yun Pavilion is still alive today.” In the sky, Lin Mo held the Heavenly Dragon of Creation as his sharp gaze swept across the room, “You have two choices.”

“First, unconditionally join the Canglong Ancient Academy and become its academy guards, and thereafter protect the Canglong Ancient Academy as well as the Mu Family's safety and security with your lives.”

“Second, is death!”

Lin Mo's voice was not loud, but it carried an extremely terrifying killing intent that swept across the entire room.

“Lord Dean, what do you think?”

Xiao Jianfeng was frozen for a while when Lin Mo asked him this, before he remembered that he was the dean and Lin Mo was still his student ......

“This is quite good.”

“We are willing to join the Canglong Ancient Academy!”

The Lu Yun Pavilion crowd thought for a while before they all shouted in unison, no one wanted to die, now that Lin Mo's battle prowess was so unbelievable, even their strongest Pavilion Master Lord had been beheaded, what else could he turn up ......

“Then make, the Battle Soul God Oath.” Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

Of course, the crowd knew that Lin Mo would say this, and then unconditionally complied.

Only after all this was done did Lin Mo put away the Heavenly Dragon of Creation and fall from the sky.

The place where he landed was exactly where the Mu Family's children were gathered, and the person standing at the very front of the Mu Family's team was Mu Tian, and behind him was Mu Ruodie's father, Mu Qingyang.

When Mu Tian saw Lin Mo coming down, he glanced at Mu Qing Yang before he swept over to the Lu Yun Pavilion crowd, saying that he had to make some arrangements.




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