Lin Mo slapped it out at will, and in an instant, the wind surged, the sound was like an angry wave, and the surging Gang Qi was like a real dragon swimming, and a Gang Qi slapped out violently, colliding with Wei Zeyu's fist, making a huge sound of metal resonance, which shook everyone's eardrums.

Wei Zeyu took a few steps back, and a hint of jealousy appeared on Junyi's face.

Wei Zeyu entered the genius of the junior martial god at the age of less than thirty, and in the future the successor of the Qinglong/Gang, he didn't hurt Lin Mo with all his punch.

"Your strength has exceeded my expectations. Wei Zeyu clenched his fists, the corners of his mouth flashed a treacherous color, and he stared at Lin Mo coldly.

Wu Shao and Ning Xuan also showed a hint of solemnity.

Lin Mo went all the way to the north, brazenly killing the elders of the Hehuan Sect, the two hall masters of the Qinglong/Gang, and even the Killing God Temple and the Soul Destroying Temple, all of which were destroyed, and his strength could be seen.

"Lin Mo, although your strength is strong, but the three of us join forces together, I don't know if you can survive. Ning Xuan said sharply.

At this time, a young man from the martial arts family who was watching the battle simply took out his mobile phone and logged in to the underground forum, and immediately opened the live broadcast on his mobile phone, title:

Lin Mo vs. the Three Princes!

As soon as the live broadcast was opened, it attracted everyone who was swiping posts in the forum to watch the game.

"I'll go, is it real or fake?"

"What third son, brother can't see clearly, get closer!"

"Lao Tie, 6666. ”

"It seems that it is really Lin Mo, and the Wei Zeyu next to him is the eldest son of Qinglong/Gang, I have met once. ”

"There are also the young sect masters and great protectors of the Dark Witch Sect who are here. ”

"The last one is Ning Xuan, the young sect master of the Hehuan Sect?"

"The geniuses of the three major forces have all come to snipe Lin Mo, this time he can't run away from the sky and the earth, right?" A man named Wei Dashao sent a barrage.

"Lin Mo is invincible, no matter what kind of chicken, no matter what the young sect master is, he is not his opponent. Yueluohua spoke.

In an instant, hundreds of people came to watch the battle in the live broadcast room, and the number of people is still increasing, you must know that the martial arts world and the underground world are relatively quiet in normal times, but Lin Mo suddenly appeared, like a hurricane, turning the underground world upside down and attracting the attention of many people.

Even some of the big names who don't usually show up were diving to watch the fight.

After all, some time ago, Lin Mo destroyed the soul of the Killing Temple, and even killed Bai Gucheng and Qinglong/Gang, the two hall masters, all of which were news that came out, and few people who really saw the battle with their own eyes finally encountered the live broadcast, and they didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Yo, it's the moon falling again, you won't be Lin Mo's little qing ren, do you care about him so much?"

"What's the matter with you, didn't you say you were going to eat last time?"

"It's a fight, don't talk. ”

"I'll go, the people of the Hehuan Sect are so rich, and the Fu Gong doesn't need money, right, local tyrant. ”

At this time, Lin Mo had already fought with Wei Zeyu, Ning Xuan, Wu Shao and others, Ning Xuan Fu didn't want money to throw out, fireballs, wind blades, and lightsabers were thrown over, and the entire mountainside was shattered, trees were broken, and grass and stones were flying, as if they were bombarding the area with cannonballs.

The onlookers retreated some distance further behind.

Wei Zhongkui and Zhang Yuxuan opened their mouths wide, they couldn't say a word, the scene in front of them was like shooting another blockbuster, but the scene was even more shocking, and the strong wind blew on their faces, telling them that this was not a movie, but a real thing.

"Hehe, I don't think your Lin Mo will last long?"

"Who let him offend so many people, what kind of limelight he has, Mu Xiu doesn't understand the truth that Lin Feng will destroy it. ”

"Wei Zeyu seems to be a junior martial god, he is only less than thirty years old, will he still have a chance to impact the realm of an intermediate martial god or even a high-level martial god in the future?"

"Damn, if I had so many resources from him, I would have become a junior martial god a long time ago, what's the big deal. Someone said sourly.

Yueluohua said: "Three people fight one person, what kind of hero is it, if you are powerful in the Wei family, you go up and try it, don't stand and talk without backache." ”

"Yes, Lin Mo is so powerful, I adore him so much!"

"I want to give him a monkey!"

"Lin Mo, come on!"

The entire live broadcast room is divided into two camps, one is dominated by men from the Wei family, and naturally they can't get used to Lin Mo being in the limelight, just like in school, many boys don't like those boys who are in the limelight in school.

The other faction is the people who support Lin Mo led by the moonfall flower, most of them are girls, Lin Mo is young and strong in martial arts, so he is naturally the idol of these little girls.

"Lin Mo, how long can you hold on?" Ning Xuan said, a cold smile appeared on his face, and he immediately took out four talismans.

These four chapters of runes are about the size of the palm of the hand, and ancient runes are engraved on them, emitting a demonic blood-colored light, and a thick blood qi fills the four directions.

The four chapters of the rune flew into the air, rotating clockwise around Ning Xuan, and the blood light on the rune became more and more condensed, turning into blood-colored lightsabers, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.

"Ning Shao, let me wish you a helping hand. Wu Shao said, raising the wooden staff in his hand, chanting the ancient incantation in his eyes, and a gray aura rose from the wooden staff, which was dead air, and all the plants and trees that came into contact with it immediately withered.

Wei Zeyu clenched his fists, condensing a green glow, and his face showed excitement.

Wei Zeyu entered the junior martial god at a young age, he can be described as a super genius in martial arts, amazing and talented, although his attack has always been defused by Lin Mo, but the more he fights, the more excited he becomes.

Suddenly, the four blood-colored rays of light surrounding Ning Xuan's body had solidified like substance, and the four blood swords about two meters long were like blood jade, and the blood was brilliant, turning rapidly, shooting towards Lin Mo.

A sharp whistling sound pierced the air, and a backward flow of air covered the blood sword at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, the gray mist in Wu Shao's hand had already corroded the aura barrier on Lin Mo's body.

"Hehe, Lin Mo, aren't you dead this time?"

Ning Zeyu stepped back a few meters and stared at Lin Mo coldly, his eyes full of cold killing intent.

This kind of talisman is very precious, and only Ning Xuan has been given four talismans, and with these four talismans, Ning Xuan's heart is also dripping blood.

However, as long as he kills Lin Mo, not only will he be famous, but he will even be able to take away many treasures from Lin Mo, get a more advanced inheritance secret method, and make a steady profit.

In the live broadcast room, everyone saw four bloody swords in the sky dragging out a long blood-colored light tail, and the barrage was already crazy.

"I'll go, this is a four-grade talisman? And it's aggressive, it's really special/what a loser, and I used four at once. A vest named Maoshan Little Taoist shouted.

"With the power of this talisman, I'm afraid even an intermediate-level martial god will have a headache, right?"

"I guess Lin Mo is going to be finished!"

"Lin Mo, come on!"