Gao Wu: I, the human martial saint, suppress all races

Hey!

The roars of all races resounded.

Jiang Bai and the others looked at the remaining tribes in front of Lin Mo with horrified expressions.

Although the number is not as high as before, there are still twelve.

It's not something they can handle even if they are injured.

"Mexico!"

Jiang Bai couldn't help but exclaimed.

"You can recover in peace."

Lin Mo's calm voice made Jiang Bai and the others relax inexplicably.

"Recover quickly, we must also prepare to fight!"

Jiang Bai said, sitting cross-legged on the ground and starting to run the practice method.

From the moment they decide to stay, there is no running away.

Fighting is something that every warrior must face!

"Start with you first!"

Looking at the thousands of people in front of him, Lin Mo's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent. Without any fancy movements, he rushed forward with the red knife.

Wow!

A red light flashed, and the nearest Ten Thousand Clan fell down directly, and its body was chopped into pieces.

"It's good to recover a little!"

Lin Mo's hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

With this blow, he used all his strength to kill him with one blow.

But fortunately, he was not disappointed.

"The Sutra of Immortality! Devour it for me!"

In Lin Mo's chest, the drop of blood was beating powerfully.

From the wounds of Wanzu who fell to the ground, Qi and blood were continuously replenishing towards Lin Mo.

"Get some more back!"

A hint of joy flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.

As long as he can still fight, his energy and blood will not be exhausted!

The period of weakness after the "Nine-Star Hegemonic Body Art" uses double the star burst, under the influence of the Ten Thousand God Pill, also begins to slowly weaken and is no longer so deadly.

"I can use more power now!"

Thinking of this, Lin Mo raised his sword and looked at the other tribes.

He had just been killed with a knife, and these people began to fear.

The aura emanating from Lin Mo's body also made them hesitate.

"It's my turn to fight back!"

Lin Mo turned his blade and rushed forward directly.

The more you fight, the stronger you become!

Immortal!

Fight to feed war!

This is the true mystery of the Sutra of Immortality!

Only on the battlefield can it be perfectly reflected.

All races are wailing!

They would never have imagined that the humans they were chasing just now would complete their reversal in a short period of time.

"cut!"

Lin Mo jumped up, and the red sword became more brilliant after being stained with blood. A red sword light several meters high fell down, directly killing the two Ten Thousand Races.

"Mexico!"

Jiang and Bai, who were still adjusting their breath, were stunned.

They didn't expect this situation.

When Lin Mo was injured, he would kill these people as if they were chickens.

"We made the right choice!"

The three of them looked at each other.

Not only did they not lose the qualification to fight for the stars, they also awakened their martial arts hearts that had been sealed!

"That's it?"

When the last ten thousand clansmen were killed, Lin Mo's tense nerves slowly relaxed.

Within the body, the Sutra of Immortality continues to operate.

The rich Qi and blood in the air was continuously repairing Lin Mo's body.

"My mental strength is still overdrawn!"

Holding his dizzy head, Lin Mo took out another Ten Thousand God Pill and took it. After confirming that no Ten Thousand Clans survived, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recover.

The two weapons of the "Law of Free Concept" have become more powerful after this battle.

"How could I have made such great progress if I had stayed at the rear?"

Lin Mo thought and slowly began to sort out the chaotic mental energy in his mind.

But on the periphery, several auras were rapidly approaching.

"somebody is coming!"

After his practice was interrupted, Lin Mo stood up and looked into the distance with an indifferent expression.

There, one after another figures arrived, and after seeing the corpses of thousands of people on the ground, they all froze in place.

Until the strongest breath arrived.

Descendants of the Martial Saint!

Su Yu!

"He also recovered."

Lin Mo looked at Su Yu coldly. In everyone's assessment, they had privileges.

"There are actually so many races?"

Su Yu looked at the corpses on the ground. Most of them were killed with a single knife.

"What do you want to do here?"

Just when Su Yu was shocked by the fatal wounds of these ten thousand people, Lin Mo asked coldly, with blood and blood rising faintly in his body.

After Duanmukong, he no longer trusted these people.

To compete for a spot, kill them.

Jiang Bai and the others have not fully recovered yet, so he must stay in front.

"It's you!"

Xun Sheng looked around, and after seeing Lin Mo, the expression on Su Yu's face instantly turned cold.

"Did you kill all of these?"

Seeing that Lin Mo was covered in blood and his energy and blood were unstable, Su Yu frowned and asked, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Yes, so what!"

Lin Mo said coldly, looking at other people around him.

"Brother Yu, do you know him?"

Someone asked with a frown.

Thinking of how he almost lost to Lin Mo before, Su Yu's face darkened.

"know."

Su Yu said lightly.

"You can actually escape from Brother Yu!"

Hearing this, a look of shock flashed in the eyes of the people around him.

They all know how strong Su Yu is.

Ordinary geniuses are no match for him. It is impossible to retreat completely.

But Lin Mo did it.

There is still enough power left to kill so many races.

"Otherwise, let him go out and lose a strong competitor."

Everyone looked at Lin Mo silently, ready to make a move.

They all know how precious the quota for star selection is.

Pick ten out of hundreds!

After entering, not only can you be awarded a title and receive massive practice resources, but you can also leave your name in the history of the human race forever!

This kind of temptation is difficult for any young warrior to refuse.

"I advise you not to have such thoughts."

As if he could see what everyone was thinking, Su Yu said calmly.

"I had a fight with him and it was a tie."

Su Yu's voice was not loud, but it resounded clearly.

"what?"

At this moment, everyone present looked at Lin Mo with horror.

Su Yu was a descendant of the Martial Saint with a well-established background. He was extremely powerful and was recognized as the strongest young generation in the fortress.

But Lin Mo, a person they had never heard of, was actually on an equal footing with Su Yu.

silence!

Everyone fell silent.

Standing where you are, you can neither advance nor retreat.

Lin Mo's face was still cold, but there was a hint of something else in his eyes when he looked at Su Yu.

He didn't expect that Su Yu would actually speak for him in this situation.

This is completely different from the descendants of the big family he imagined.

"If you want to hunt down all races, you must do it as soon as possible. Time waits for no one."

Su Yu's faint voice sounded, and everyone nodded helplessly, took one last look at Lin Mo, and turned to leave.

Only Lin Mo, Jiang Bai and Su Yu were left.

"Now they're gone."

Lin Mo stood up straight, his energy and blood rising slowly, and he looked at Su Yu like lightning.

"If you want to fight, then come!"

Su Yu was stunned for a moment, with a wry smile on his face and waved his hand.

"Relax!"

"I'm not here to fight with you!"