"Is it just underestimated? In my eyes, you are just a caterpillar! I can kill if I want! Let you know what will happen to Lin Mo who provokes me!"

Lin Mo sneered, his cold eyes looked at Yuan Qianqiu, his expression was indifferent, just because of Yuan Qianqiu, these people are also worthy of cheating in an urn?

"Arrogant, you must also have the qualifications to be arrogant, it's up to you, it's not worthy, don't think that you can do whatever you want in the twelve-story building if you kill the four protectors of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, if you really think like this, you are very wrong, I am a master of the twelve-story building, how can I care about you as a person who has not dried up?"

The hall master on the right side of Yuan Qianqiu strolled out, and the momentum of his body was natural with every step, and his gaze seemed to have the ability to penetrate everything, as if Lin Mo had nothing to hide under his gaze, and all the secrets of his body were seen through by him.

Immediately, the hall master continued to speak: "No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out that you are the peak of the Martial Saint!"

Although the words of this hall master were very plain, in fact, he was already quite shocked in his heart, how old is Lin Mo, on the surface, he is at most seventeen or eighteen years old, right? In the Demon Capital and even Huaxia, he is just a person who has not yet stepped into the youth.

However, such a young person is already at the peak of the Martial Saint, how can he not be shocked? Cultivating to the peak of the Martial Saint at such an age can be regarded as a demon among the demons in the Demon Capital and Huaxia.

"What, Martial Saint Peak? The Hall Master is not wrong, are you? Are you sure he is the Martial Saint Peak?"

"In terms of age, isn't his talent even more terrifying than that of our deputy landlord?"

"It can't be, right?"

"It shouldn't be wrong, the hall master has cultivated the art of the Heavenly Eye, unless the martial arts cultivation is too much higher than the hall master, maybe he can't see the other party's cultivation, and the person who cultivates is comparable, he can see through it at a glance!"

Many of the people of the twelve-story building standing at the door of the main hall whispered one after another, their hearts were quite shocked, and their eyes looked at Lin Mo's back, as if they were looking at a monster.

And Lin Mo's cold face from beginning to end had a touch of indifference, Gu Jing Wubo, in fact, for him, what this hall master said was just a joke.

Lin Mo directly held the Xuanyuan Sword and strolled out, the sword power around his body continued to roar, giving people the feeling that he was like a young sword god who fell from the sky, invincible, and his sword seemed to be the sword of the gods.

Even at this moment, the hall master, who was also at the peak of the Martial Saint, inexplicably felt the suppression of the sword power from Lin Mo's body.

Rumble!

The hall master also stepped out, roaring with momentum, and the pressure on his body was rolling, and in an instant, a phantom of a desolate beast was stacked behind him, overlooking the forest desert, and the terrifying aura of the desolate continued to press down towards the forest desert.

"Hong Huang Jue, what the hall master is using is his most proud technique, it seems that even if this son is a peak martial saint, he can definitely be killed by the hall master!"

Rumble!

The flood storm swept up again, and the terrifying power of the flood swept across the world, and suddenly, the phantom of the flood beast behind the hall master burst out with ten thousand gloomy and cold lights, and the sharp claws tore the heavens and the earth, and they tore towards the forest desert.

The storm of devastating beasts quickly enveloped Lin Mo, and the momentum of the beasts shook in the hall, making the hall tremble.

Followed by.

The wind whistled, Lin Mo's clothes fluttered, and at the moment when the claws of the phantom of the beast fell down, I saw Lin Mo pointing at Hengtian, and the sound of killing in the sky whistled out, and then, a killing light flashed in the sky, and a finger pierced the heavens and the earth.

Poof!!

A tearing sound erupted, and in the next second, everyone saw that the hideous and terrifying phantom of the beast was extinguished by Lin Mo's finger light, and then Lin Mo's figure roared towards the hall master.

Seeing this scene, the hall master's expression trembled, and he was suddenly shocked, and his body kept retreating, however, at this time, he found that there was a cold sword slashing down in the sky, and the sword was like the sword of the king, a sword, destroying everything.

"You are also the peak of the Martial Saint, how can you be so strong!" The hall master shouted in horror, and his heart was even more shocked.

"Did you say so much to prove how strong you are? Now I'll tell you that you are no different from an ant!" Lin Mo's voice was impressive, domineering and unparalleled, and he was also the hall master of the peak of the Martial Saint, no different from the ant.

Is this arrogance, or confidence?

"Don't be ashamed, I want to see what you can do to kill me?" The hall master roared, his palm raised, and countless storms of destruction crushed the heavens and the earth, killing Lin Mozhen from above, his palm print was like an endless giant peak suppressing everything.

"Extinguish!"

Lin Mo spit out a faint word in his mouth, and the sword qi that fell from his palm was still roaring down, causing an endless storm of swords to blow inside and outside the hall of the twelve-story building.

Puff puff.........

The sword slashed down, the palm print of the hall master was shattered in an instant, and Lin Mo's voice said indifferently: "In terms of ability, you are not worthy!"

Rumble!

Before Lin Mo's words fell, the power of the sword roar became even more terrifying, and then Lin Mo stretched out his hand to cover the sky, as if the sword that fell from above was even sharper, destroying everything.

The hall master's expression turned pale, and he raised his hand and slammed towards the falling sword, trying to destroy it.

Puff !!

The palm print that came out of the bombardment was torn apart by the sword in an instant, and the sword intent on Lin Mo's body reached the sky, and the sword qi continued to fall, making the hall master feel fear in his heart, and he involuntarily continued a few steps.

At this moment, the hall master sensed from Lin Mo's sword that he was like an ant.

"Die!"

Lin Mo's voice seemed to come from Haogu, vibrating in the eardrums of the hall master.

"No ......"

The hall master couldn't help but shout, he was at the peak of the dignified martial saint realm, how could he be willing to die like this, however, in the face of Lin Mo's sword that killed the sky, he couldn't do anything.

The sword fell, tearing everything, and under everyone's shocked pupils, the body of the hall master was ruthlessly annihilated, such a scene made everyone's hearts tremble, and they didn't even dare to come out.

One sword, only one sword.

The hall master was killed by this son's sword.

It feels like no matter how strong a person is, he can't support Lin Mo's sword.

What level has his kendo artistic conception reached? No one can guess!

In the blink of an eye, the powerhouses of the Twelve-Story Building had already been killed by Lin Mo! Finally, Yuan Qianqiu's face was extremely difficult to look at, and even he faintly felt his heart tremble when Lin Mo's strength was strong.

"I can't imagine that I, Yuan Qianqiu, have lived for so many years, and I would meet such a strong boy as you!" Yuan Qianqiu's voice was indifferent, so many strong people had died in the Twelfth Floor, and he couldn't die anymore.

"That's because you're too brainless!" Lin Mo said coldly.

"It's really rampant, even if you are at the peak of the Martial Saint at a young age, what if you are still an ant!"

After that, the momentum on Yuan Qianqiu's body, like the Nine Shadows Crazy Dragon, swept the audience, and countless people were forced by this coercion to vomit blood.

(To the readers on the browser side, you can read it if you like it, and forget it if you don't.)

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In addition, for readers who really like this book, I am of the same quality as other authors, but I don't make as much money as one-fifth of others, so why should I write without any water? Then I want to be tired of the plot again, not to mention, the income is not as good as more than one-fifth of the same quality of others, to put it bluntly, my opening was written about nine months ago, and I didn't keep up with that wave of trends, resulting in many readers abandoning when they saw the opening, and my own strength is not garbage, the next time I open a new book, it is definitely much better than this book, and the reason why I continue to write this book, I want to write it well and stably first, I don't want to give up halfway, otherwise I will write a new book directly, and the money I make in a month may be several times more than this one, and I am grateful to everyone who has been silently chasing it and sending comments to support this book。 ）