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

Lin Mo sighed slightly, and the vast sea of ​​spiritual power was completely absorbed into his body. The silver light in his eyes flashed, and then returned to normal.

The three-legged tripod that was about to condense into a real form also slowly dissipated.

But in Lin Mo's eyes, the marks of a cauldron, a sword, and a knife appeared quietly. They were the unique marks of a spiritual master.

"It's just a little bit close, the tripod will succeed."

Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and in his palm, the silver sword and red knife further materialized, with tyrannical power hidden in them. Between them, the phantom of the tripod appeared.

Although it is not fully formed, the first step has been taken.

As long as the mental strength increases later, the tripod will be fully formed.

Lin Mo felt something in his heart, and the tripod was calling him.

Even though the silver sword and red sword were the first spiritual weapons to be condensed, they could only bow their heads in front of the tripod, the most important weapon of the country.

Even the tripod has not yet been formed.

There are also differences between spiritual and martial arts.

"My mental injuries have been completely healed."

Lin Mo felt in surprise that several consecutive battles had consumed a huge amount of his mental energy, but now, it has all been replenished, and it has reached a higher level.

Deng Guang and Liu Shan outside the door have already given the answer to how terrifying the future will be for a spiritual master who possesses nearly three spiritual weapons under the age of twenty.

"Xiao Yao has made another breakthrough. Now his mental power has surpassed ours."

Deng Guang said with some emotion as he watched the bronze shadow of the three-legged cauldron disappear in the air.

He didn't expect that Lin Mo, who was still weak on the sideline before, would make such great progress in such a short period of time.

He cultivates both qi, blood and spirit, and is extremely balanced and powerful. Looking at the geniuses of the same generation in the human race, it is difficult to find anyone else.

"As expected of the person I like!"

Liu Shan smiled proudly, his eyes filled with relief.

Although he is arrogant and has a bad temper, he will not be messy when it comes to the future hopes of the human race. Otherwise, Lin Mo would have been kicked away by him long ago when he broke the Wanzu Cup when he first came here.

Now it's proven that he was right.

Lin Mo is the future of the human race.

As long as he is given time, he will definitely become the most terrifying existence among all races in the future.

"Brother Yao!"

Zhao Chen and King Li opened their mouths, and their hearts were extremely shocked. He was extremely lucky to be able to see the rise of a peerless martial arts prodigy at the scene.

Although he didn't know Lin Mo as well as Deng Guang and Liu Shan, he knew the significance of the tripod to spiritual masters.

Among the one hundred thousand spiritual masters, not one person may be able to condense the tripod.

Even if it is a shadow.

That also means that Lin Mo will definitely succeed in uniting in the future, it is just a matter of time.

King Li stayed where he was, watching this scene blankly.

If Lin Mo's single-handed victory over eleven captains had not convinced everyone in the army before, this scene could shut everyone up.

What can they rely on?

There is only martial arts talent that looks forward to the future.

Being selected by Bai Yujing to train and become a soldier of the Martial Saint is a recognition of their talent.

But now, everything is broken.

In front of Lin Mo's monster, they seemed worthless.

Wow!

A silver wave of air flashed out and streaked towards the horizon.

Deng Guang, Liu Shan, Zhao Chen and King Li were shocked.

"With the intensity of this mental power, I'm afraid Xiao Yao will gain a lot this time!"

Deng Guang and Liu Shan looked at each other, and just as they were about to step forward, the door was pushed open.

Squeak.

As the door clicked softly, a slender figure appeared in front of the four people.

"Master!"

Lin Mo's crisp voice sounded, and the faint fluctuations in mental power slowly relieved the excitement of several people.

"Your mental strength has indeed become much stronger."

Deng Guang looked at Lin Mo at the door and said with a smile from the corner of his eyes.

Being able to influence their state of mind with sound, this kind of spiritual progress can no longer be described as powerful.

"Brother Yao!"

Zhao Chen shouted directly and trotted up to Lin Mo, looking shocked.

"Brother Yao, are you getting stronger again?"

"Why can't I feel your breath?"

"Exaggeration, exaggeration!"

"Brother Yao, how do you practice? Teach me!"

Zhao Chen said a series of words until he felt a little sour at the end, then he stopped and looked at Lin Mo eagerly.

But even though Zhao Chen looked so exaggerated on the outside, he was extremely shocked in his heart.

Lin Mo's strength and progress have exceeded the scope of his knowledge.

If he had to find someone to compare with Lin Mo, he couldn't find anyone else except the three former martial sages.

and many more!

Martial Saint!

Zhao Chen swallowed subconsciously. Unknowingly, Lin Mo could already be compared with the Martial Saint?

Then he could still fight him back and forth before?

Although he lost in the end.

But wasn't he almost there?

Zhao Chen thought excitedly that the stronger Lin Mo was now, how high would his achievements back then be.

Moreover, it will be a lifelong honor!

"Who is this……"

Lin Mo's voice woke Zhao Chen up. King Li's face suddenly became solemn, and he clasped his fists: "Wang Li."

Deng Guang and Liu Shan also nodded slightly.

In the battle between Zhao Chen and King Li just now, they also saw how powerful King Li was and he was considered outstanding among the troops.

"Lin Yao."

Lin Mo nodded. He already knew when he was out of body that he and Zhao Chen were friends.

In the small courtyard.

Deng Guang, Liu Shan, Lin Mo, Zhao Chen and Li Wang sat in front of the stone table. As the silver light circulated, the best flesh and blood of all races appeared.

"Xiao Yao, is this the flesh and blood of the Golden Elephant that you killed?"

Deng Guang asked with some surprise. They had regretted the self-destruction of the Golden Elephant Clan before. The flesh and blood of a generation of blood is definitely a great supplement to human warriors.

"It chose to self-destruct and I only had some left."

Lin Mo smiled and said that before the Golden Elephant Clan self-destructed, he activated the "Sutra of Immortality" and took out the most essential part of their bodies, which was considered one of the trophies.

"Brother Yao, cow!"

Zhao Chen gave a thumbs up, unceremoniously picked up a golden piece of Golden Elephant Clan flesh, and took a big bite.

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up and eat. Those at the training ground can compare with this!"

Seeing that King Li was still in a daze, Zhao Chen said quickly.

This is the elite flesh and blood of a generation of golden elephants. How many people have dreamed of it, and now it is in front of them. Even if it is only a small piece, it is worth it!

"I still have it here."

Lin Mo smiled, the silver light on the storage ring flashed, and a large piece of golden flesh appeared.

"Brother Yao!"

Zhao Chen jumped up and almost fainted from happiness.

Such a large piece of golden elephant meat was all given to them!

There is nothing to repay, I can only pledge myself.

King Li looked dull and looked at Lin Mo. He didn't understand why such a precious resource was given so much as promised.

"I don't need it. If you need it, I'll give it to you."

Looking at the two of them, Lin Mo smiled.

At its heart, a faint red light flashed away.