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

Lin Mo was kicked out again.

Even the security guards at the school gate were replaced by a new batch, and they were looking at Lin Mo with a troubled expression.

"Classmate, Principal Ye said that neither you nor those others can go in!"

"Otherwise, I..."

Lin Mo looked in the direction pointed by the security guard, and saw two puppies barking, especially happy.

"But I'm a student of the school!"

Lin Mo felt like his veins were about to burst!

Wasn't it just that he accidentally injured her and then accidentally told her about it?

As for that!

He is already a second-level martial arts expert, yet he is still so stingy!

"I'll go find Teacher Ye and find out!"

Lin Mo tried his best to be kind.

"No, Principal Ye has a video!"

The security guard took out the video that Ye Yixin had recorded in advance, and Lin Mo leaned over curiously.

In the ward.

Ye Yixin looked hopeless, but immediately gritted her teeth.

"If you dare to let Lin Mozai come into school, I will expel you!"

Lin Mo:......

However, Lin Mo finally had an intuitive understanding of his current strength!

Return to the martial arts gym.

After practicing for a while, Lin Mo didn't feel much progress.

"You have to find someone to practice with to make progress, meditation is useless!"

Lin Mo frowned.

Now the several cultivation methods he has mastered are at a bottleneck, and he must rely on fighting to achieve further improvement!

"Jin Feng, I'm going to go outside and tell the brothers to be careful!"

After saying hello, Lin Mo went straight to the underground black market.

It was also the only place he could find fighting now.

"Uncle Tang, we don't have time. Let me explain when I get back!"

Lin Mo thought silently in his mind, put on a mask in advance and entered the underground black market.

"Sir, please come with me!"

After entering the door, someone led Lin Mo towards the front.

Lin Mo looked indifferent.

This is how the strong are treated.

If he can keep winning, I'm afraid the people here won't dare to say two if he says one!

"This is your scoreboard."

The staff brought up a sign respectfully.

"I didn't expect my speed to be so fast!"

Lin Mo was slightly surprised when he saw the fifty-nine consecutive wins above, but he was also calm.

"Help me arrange my opponent!"

Lin Mo said, starting to warm up.

As he goes on, his opponents will only get stronger and stronger, and he must always pay attention!

Otherwise, once you get injured, the challenges ahead will be difficult to predict.

A quarter of an hour later.

The familiar host stepped onto the stage.

"Dear viewers, let us welcome contestant No. 321 with the warmest applause!"

As the host's impassioned words rang out, the entire audience instantly exploded!

"No. 321 is here again!"

"Great! Finally we can see the God of War!"

"I can't wait!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were directed towards the entrance.

over there,

Lin Mo walked out slowly and waved, causing the cheers in the audience to become enthusiastic again.

"This time, your opponent is the Mangxiang Clan!"

the host said loudly.

Immediately, in the passage on the other side, a huge statue of Ten Thousand Clan was pushed in.

"Mid-First Order!"

Lin Mo quickly distinguished the level and his expression became serious!

The battle begins!

Lin Mo rushed forward directly.

This is also his most direct method of testing!

Everyone in the audience stood up and looked at Lin Mo with red faces!

boom!

Lin Mo intuitively felt the power of the Mangxiang clan for the first time.

Just one collision made his whole body tremble.

"What a physical strength!"

Lin Mo was horrified!

This is the most physically powerful Ten Thousand Races he has encountered in the ring so far!

"Not bad! Let's see how you deal with it this time!"

In a small room above the arena, after seeing Lin Mo's frustration, the figure inside smiled with satisfaction.

"A strong attack will not work."

Lin Mo thought for a moment, then calmed down quickly, with a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

"I'm worried about how to practice the "Freedom Contemplation Method"!"

Wow!

Lin Mo is surrounded by no wind!

Under the cover of Qi and blood, Lin Mo's pupils gradually turned silver.

"Here comes the sword!"

The familiar silver sword appeared.

"check!"

"Check it for me!"

"What is the origin of this practice!"

After the middle-aged man in the small room saw Lin Mo's martial arts again, he roared like crazy.

"Boss, the people from the Warriors Association have warned us not to investigate him."

"If you don't listen..."

The man below immediately fell to his knees and said tremblingly.

"hateful!"

"hateful!"

"Li Lei!"

The figure became furious and beat things in the room, but to no avail!

"Come again!"

Waving the silver sword in his hand, Lin Mo felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, he is used to attacking with fists and knows nothing about swordsmanship.

But this does not prevent him from using the sword as a fist.

"boom!"

The Mangxiang tribe seemed to sense the danger and stepped forward with an angry roar.

"What a terrifying body. If I take it hard, I'm afraid I'll be seriously injured!"

Feeling the rich energy and blood coming from the air, Lin Mo's face became solemn, and while dodging frantically, he came to his side.

"Silver Eyes!"

Lin Mo shouted, and in his eyes, a silver light rushed straight into the eyes of the Mangxiang tribe.

This is the name he gave specifically for the pupil technique.

The huge body stagnated for an instant!

But Lin Mo's eyes were also dark red!

This is a sign of overuse!

"cut!"

Holding back the pain in his eyes, Lin Mo slashed with his sword!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he expertly dismantled the Mangxiang Clan!

The sky is raining blood!

Lin Mo stepped aside and immediately activated the "God of War Blood Nourishing Technique" and began to recover!

"Next!"

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes, turned his head and said.

"Good! Good!"

At this time, the host was obviously calmer.

five minutes.

The battle begins again!

Without the powerful physical strength of the Mangxiang clan, Lin Mo staged an ultimate violent aesthetic in the ring!

Use your fists to crush all races to death!

"God of War Nourishing Blood Technique"!

Lin Mo raised his head and tried his best to speed up his recovery!

"Won't he be tired?"

Seeing Lin Mo still fighting, the people in the audience were completely frightened!

"Next, next one!"

The host swallowed and tried to calm down.

chiffon!

Still gauze!

After Ren Mo almost had an accident last time, Lin Mo became more and more decisive in taking action!

If you can kill with one blow, there will never be a second blow!

"The killing skills that Uncle Tang told me about, turn out to be this!"

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly realized when he looked at the corpses of all races that could no longer be placed on the ring!

Now, every time he strikes, he begins to possess the rudiments of killing skills!

"keep going!"

Lin Mo frowned after waiting for a long time to see his opponent.

"Sir, your points are too high now. It will take time to rank them based on your strength!"

The host said tremblingly.

Now Lin Mo's points have reached a terrifying seventy-one. If he continues to fight, he will win a hundred consecutive victories in three days!

He couldn't make this kind of decision.

"Ask him, there is no need to wait for cross-strength matching!"

In the small room, the figure said through gritted teeth.

Now the backbone of the black market has been eliminated by Lin Mo.

lost heavily!

If they can't stop Lin Mo's winning streak, their black market will close after this game!

"Sir, if it's a cross-strength match, it doesn't take time."

the host asked carefully.

Lin Mo frowned slightly.

nod.

"Okay, let's match it!"