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

"Or the Martial Clan?"

Lin Mo was a little surprised when he saw the blue villain fighting against all the tribes.

The last time the "God of War Blood Nourishing Technique" evolved, against the martial clan, the little blue man could only fight a war of attrition, grinding him to death bit by bit.

But this time, the little blue man was obviously a lot stronger, and he was even able to fight the Wu clan head-on.

call!

Qi and blood were trembling, Lin Mo carefully watched the frequency of Qi and blood in the little blue man's breathing.

"Advanced Fighting".

Starting pose!

In an instant, Lin Mo felt that the aura on the little blue man's body was condensed and round, and his energy and blood were flowing freely.

Bang!

When the Wu clan rushed forward, the little blue man did not retreat but advanced. He rushed forward and punched each other!

have equal shares!

"What a strong punch!"

Lin Mo said, if he could master it before entering the underground black market for the first time, then neither the Iron-toothed Tiger Clan nor the Winged Clan would be afraid!

After just a slight pause, the little blue man and the Wu clan charged together again, punching to the flesh and roaring with energy and blood.

The "God of War Blood Nourishing Technique", with the blessing of the "Advanced Body Training Technique", runs crazily, absorbing the warrior's energy and blood.

"With these three methods of practice, those races will not be afraid!"

Lin Mo's eyes flashed with excitement, and he carefully observed every punch of the little blue man.

Until late at night.

Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes, and there was a roar of energy and blood in his body!

"I don't know what level my current strength has reached!"

Lin Mo clenched his fist, feeling the surging energy and blood in it.

"If we want to continue practicing the Dharma, these resources are no longer enough."

After doing the calculation, Lin Mo had a headache.

To evolve the "God of War Blood Nourishing Technique", one hundred and fifty Qi and Blood Pills are needed. Each pill costs ten thousand, which means one and a half million!

The resources required for the subsequent evolution of "Advanced Physical Training Technique" and "Advanced Combat Technique" have not yet been added.

Ten thousand Qi and Blood Pills!

No matter how he makes money, he won't be able to evolve in a short time!

"The bonus of a hundred consecutive wins in the black market must be won!"

Lin Mo thought, at least, if you put it together, you can continue to evolve the "God of War Blood Nourishing Technique".

Just the first evolution was so abnormal. He could not imagine the transformation of the "God of War Blood Nourishing Technique" after the second evolution.

Early the next morning, Lin Mo came to the Tang Family Martial Arts School.

"These are basic skills, which are enough for them to learn for a while."

Lin Mo recorded some basic techniques of the evolved body-building technique and gave them to Tang Xuerou.

"Great! Brother Mo, just watch us grow bigger and stronger!"

Jin Feng said excitedly.

Now the Tang Family Martial Arts School is recruiting new students every day, its income has increased sharply, all facilities have been replaced, and new classes have been booked.

"Don't be lazy!"

Lin Mo smiled, waved, and left with Tang Long.

"He is getting stronger and stronger, we can't fall behind!"

Tang Xuerou's eyes flashed with determination, and she turned around and walked back.

"Everyone, please practice!"

Go out.

Take a car and rush to the underground black market.

"how do you feel today?"

Tang Long asked curiously. He was injured in the actual battle yesterday. Logically speaking, he shouldn't look so good, but Lin Mo acted like he was fine.

"It's not bad. I'm recovering well and making some progress."

Lin Mo said casually.

Tang Long shook his head, obviously already used to Lin Mo's perversion. After all, this was a genius that even the president of the Warriors Association was optimistic about.

Soon, we came to the underground black market again.

"Today, we must play more games!"

Lin Mo thought secretly in his heart, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Otherwise, a hundred consecutive wins will be out of reach.

Only by getting the bonus can you evolve the "God of War Blood Nourishing Technique"!

There is no good place in the city that pays ten thousand dollars for a fight.

"Let's go!"

Tang Long patted Lin Mo's shoulder and said.

This time was the last time he came to the black market to protect Lin Mo. From now on, everything here would have to be faced by Lin Mo himself.

Otherwise, Lin Mo will always be lucky and unable to truly grow in death and blood!

Lin Mo took a deep breath, adjusting to the air and atmosphere inside, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"It's No. 321! He's here again today!"

"Brothers, look, number 321 is here again!"

"Go get a seat in the front! Hurry!"

People in the corridor became excited after seeing Lin Mo. Yesterday, they witnessed Lin Mo tearing apart the Iron-toothed Tiger Clan and the Wing Clan with his own hands, and they had classified Lin Mo into a powerful echelon.

"Welcome Contestant No. 321!"

On the stage, the host shouted at the top of his lungs.

"This time, his opponent is the blood-red Kui who is in the quasi-warrior realm!"

"I once set a record of twenty consecutive victories in the arena. Even if I face a first-level warrior, I have the ability to leapfrog and kill him!"

"On the front line, they are one of the most difficult tribes to deal with!"

"No. 321, will the winning streak continue?"

"let us wait and see!"

Following the host's passionate words, a huge iron cage was slowly lowered from high in the sky.

"Oh oh oh! Blood red sunflower!"

"Blood red sunflower!"

"Blood red sunflower!"

The moment the iron cage landed, the atmosphere at the scene was instantly ignited!

Everyone looked at the blood-red sunflower in the iron cage with red eyes, and the ferocious beast inside was slowly waking up.

"There are actually blood-red sunflowers here!"

Lin Mo slowly bent down, his whole body tensed, blood roaring under his skin, and his face was extremely solemn.

To say that the Blood Red Sunflower is powerful, its attack power is actually not very strong. Its only means of attack is its phantom body!

Unable to capture!

The attack is invalid!

We can only find out the true identity and kill him with one blow!

Otherwise, it will continue to absorb your overflowing qi and blood until your qi and blood dries up, and then kill you!

"I don't know if I can deal with this kid?"

Tang Long frowned. Although Lin Mo's strength far exceeded that of ordinary first-order warriors, he was still a little overwhelmed when facing strange creatures like the Blood Red Sunflower.

"I didn't expect that the boss would be willing to let Xue Hongkui come on stage so early!"

"This kid fought several games in a row, and every game was a tough fight!"

"It's hard to say, this kid is a bit evil!"

The people in the audience did not draw any conclusions in advance this time and looked at Lin Mo attentively.

"Now I announce that the first challenge begins!"

As the host finished speaking, the iron cage holding the blood-red sunflower opened with a bang!

Wow!

There was a sound of water flowing, and Lin Mo didn't hesitate at all. The moment the iron cage opened, all his energy and blood burst out and he rushed forward.

boom!

The entire arena trembled under Lin Mo's fist.

"Missed?"

Lin Mo frowned slightly and looked to the side, a flash of blood red flashed out.

"What kind of fighting power is this, breaking the iron cage with one punch?"

Everyone in the audience stared at this scene in shock. The iron cage used to imprison all races could be so vulnerable.

"This boy!"

Tang Long was also surprised. He didn't expect Lin Mo's explosion to be so powerful!

"Phantom body?"

"You thought I couldn't catch you, right?"

Looking at the densely packed blood-red sunflowers around him, Lin Mo smiled slightly, raised his hand, and the surging energy and blood continued to condense.

compression.

"it's over!"

"Blood red sunflower!"