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

At this moment, everyone swallowed subconsciously.

The person who laughed at Lin Mo before had an extremely ugly look on his face!

A warrior who they thought was extremely weak actually killed the Iron-toothed Tiger Clan with one punch!

Moreover, the bones all over his body were broken, and his head was directly smashed by a hammer!

If it were them, they wouldn't have this strength at all!

But Lin Mo did it!

"This kid is so awesome! I underestimated him!"

Someone murmured to themselves, but it spoke to everyone's thoughts.

"Which genius in the city is this? It's so terrifying!"

"One punch! Kill the Iron-toothed Tiger Clan with one punch!"

"Hurry up and start the end! Hurry up, I want to see it!"

After a brief silence, the audience became excited, and everyone looked at Lin Mo with burning eyes.

Here, strength is the last word!

Retarded, death!

The strong will be respected by everyone!

Obviously, Lin Mo's first move was recognized by most people present!

"I will match your opponent right now!"

The host came to his senses, bowed respectfully and said.

Lin Mo stood quietly on the stage, and the "God of War Blood Nourishing Technique" started automatically, absorbing all the energy and blood of the Iron-toothed Tiger Clan in a short period of time.

"After the advancement of "Advanced Body Training Technique", the effects of other training methods will also be strengthened!"

Lin Mo thought secretly and looked forward, where was the second opponent prepared for him!

"Wing Clan?"

After seeing the Wanzu in the iron cage, a hint of surprise flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the Wing Clan actually exists in the underground black market.

Although he is still a quasi-warrior, he is more dangerous than the Iron-toothed Tiger Clan.

Because the Wing Clan can fly and can attack from the air!

This is something that the human race cannot do before reaching the fourth level.

Therefore, on the frontline battlefield, if the Wing Clan is dispatched, low-level warriors will suffer heavy casualties!

"It's actually the Wing Clan. These guys can't bear to see Lin Mo win!"

Tang Long is a little ugly. The Yi clan, within the fourth level, is invincible at the same level!

Even if Lin Mo is one level above him now, without the experience of dealing with it, he might overturn!

"Hahaha, it's a good show! Wing Clan, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"What do you mean, boss? An interesting new guy finally appears, and now you want to kill him?"

"It's over! Although he can defeat the Iron-toothed Tiger Clan, how can he defeat the Winged Clan? Can a first-level warrior still fly?"

Many people who were optimistic about Lin Mo said that although they had just marveled at the power of Lin Mo's punch, they were still not impressed enough in front of the Wing Clan.

There were many powerful people who wanted to challenge the Wing Clan before, but Wu Yi was not killed!

Even the body was not completely preserved and was eaten directly by the Wing Clan in the ring!

"start!"

As the Wing Clan was released, Lin Mo's eyes narrowed and he quickly locked onto it!

The Wing Clan occupies the air superiority. If he doesn't lock on to his breath immediately, he will be in danger if he loses track!

Wow!

The Wing Clan flapped its wings, and a strong wind hit. Lin Mo subconsciously squinted his eyes.

But at this moment, the Wing Clan soared into the sky and broke through Lin Mo's energy and blood lock.

"So cunning!"

Lin Mo whispered, his face extremely solemn, his energy and blood flowing rapidly, looking for all the attack positions of the Wing Clan.

"I didn't even attack the Wing Clan when it took off. It's over!"

"You're still young. It's a pity that I don't have the chance to do it again for you!"

……

People in the audience directly gave Lin Mo a death notice!

Roar!

High in the sky, the Wing Clan let out bursts of sharp chirps and attacked Lin Mo.

"Is this a sonic attack?"

For a moment, Lin Mo only felt a sharp pain in his ears, and even his mind was slightly in a trance!

"not good!"

Tang Long stood up suddenly and looked at Lin Mo.

The attack of the Wing Clan has arrived!

"not good!"

Sensing the Wing Clan's attack from the air, Lin Mo gritted his teeth and turned around forcefully.

""God of War's Nourishing Blood Technique", reversed!"

puff!

Blood spurted out from the corner of Lin Mo's mouth!

The Wing Clan's sonic attack shattered!

""Intermediate Fighting Technique"!"

Three meters away, Lin Mo could already feel the deadly energy and blood of the Wing Clan, and almost instinctively punched out!

"boom!"

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Mo's fist collided hard with the Yi clan!

The entire arena shook.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Turbulent energy and blood erupted from the ring. Under everyone's shocked eyes, Lin Mo took three steps back, leaving three deep footprints on the ring.

噶！

In the air, the Wing Clan whined, flew out, and hit the wall.

"Cough cough!"

Lin Mo bent over, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he looked at the Wing Clan with fierce eyes.

The punch just now was not enough to kill the Wing Clan!

"Good boy!"

Seeing that Lin Mo was fine, Tang Long breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again.

"Come again!"

Lin Mo took a deep breath, suppressed the injury, and rushed forward under everyone's shocked eyes!

""God of War Blood Nourishing Technique", suck it for me!"

From the wounds of the Wing Clan, wisps of energy and blood were drawn out and integrated into Lin Mo's body.

boom!

The arena shook again, Lin Mo punched the wall, and the Wing Clan soared into the sky, but missed!

"Ah! What a pity!"

The people in the audience sighed!

Lin Mo was just a hair away from killing the Yi Clan.

"If you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid it will be hard to find another one again!"

Someone in the audience analyzed it.

"This boy is going to lose!"

"As long as the Wing Clan has the advantage in the air and keeps consuming it, when the energy and blood dries up, that's when he will die!"

On the ring, Lin Mo stood tall and proud!

Bright eyes!

Look at the Wing Clan hovering in the sky.

"So fast!"

Thinking of the nearly missed fist just now, Lin Mo felt a pity in his heart.

But now, he must find a way to win again!

"Come again!"

After a short period of thought to no avail, Lin Mo chose to take the initiative again, and the surging energy and blood rushed towards the Wing Clan!

"boom!"

The attack was dodged by the Wing Clan.

But everyone in the audience was shocked!

"What a terrifying energy and blood attack!"

Everyone looked at Lin Mo, who was launching attacks again and again, but his blood was still surging and had not dried up!

"You are young, you are still too young. Now you should conserve your energy and look for opportunities to kill instead of blindly consuming it!"

someone commented.

"If he does this a few more times, he will definitely die!"

In the ring, Lin Mo's eyes were cold, looking at the Wing Clan who kept hiding, and the attack never stopped!

The Wing Clan was originally faster than the Iron-toothed Tiger Clan, and even he couldn't catch it.

""God of War Blood Nourishing Technique", suck it to death!"

Lin Mo felt furious in his heart, as Qi and blood continued to seep out from the wounds of the Yi Clan, replenishing his body.

"I would like to see which of us can afford it!"

The arena fell silent.

Everyone watched Lin Mo's tireless attacks, from disdain and ridicule at the beginning to shock again at the end.

"No, this kid, won't he be tired?"

And at this moment, the Yi clan, which had always maintained an advantage in everyone's eyes, let out a mournful cry, unable to avoid Lin Mo's attack, and was directly smashed down.

"The big feathered bird is trying to run!"