Chapter Seventy-Seven: Fighting Side by Side
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"Hahaha! Lin Mo, you really agreed, do you know who Brother Wu is? Brother Wu is a genius on the top of the thunder list, how did you die this time?"
As soon as Lin Mo's words fell, an extremely excited laughter suddenly came. It was the arrogant and proud Xichengnan.
"Xichengnan, I'm here to challenge you. ”
However, just as Xichengnan's voice did not fall, an angry voice also came from behind Lin Mo, and some slightly majestic bodies also stepped out in one step, shoulder to shoulder with Lin Mo!
"Dali?" Seeing the angry Du Dali beside him, Lin Mo suddenly frowned slightly.
"Brother Lin, I want to fight side by side with you, since you can't come out empty, then let me teach this idiot who is full of feces. ”
Du Dali smiled slightly, learning from Lin Mo's tone, Du Dali pointed to Xichengnan on the opposite side and said.
Looking at the steadfastness in Du Dali's eyes, Lin Mo's heart warmed, and then smiled slightly: "Okay!"
"Hmm, Tu Baozi, wasn't it enough that you were beaten last time? Since you want to fight so much, then I will fulfill you, master!" Seeing that Du Dali, who stood up and declared war on himself, Xi Chengnan smiled, and he was unhappy in his heart that he couldn't defeat Lin Mo with his own hands.
However, the relationship between this soil bun and Lin Mo is so good, it is okay to insult this soil bun fiercely when the time comes, and it should also have some effect on Lin Mo.
"Okay! If the two battles are fought together, there will be only one battle platform here, so we will go to the battle field, where there are many battle platforms. At this moment, Xichengnan was quite happy, not only could he see Lin Mo being beaten violently, but he was also able to vent.
At this moment, the uproar of the two groups of people once again attracted many new disciples, and many people's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of anger on Xichengnan's face.
"Isn't this Xichengnan a bit excessive, everyone is a new disciple, but this guy actually targeted Senior Brother Lin everywhere, and this time he actually invited a genius master on the thunder list. ”
"Cut, this guy is jealous of Senior Brother Lin, and if it weren't for his eldest brother, he would be able to invite someone else?"
"Yes, I heard that his eldest brother is also a genius on the thunder list? ”
"Who knows this! Let's hurry up and take a look, this time Senior Brother Lin is going to fight against the genius on the thunder list. ”
Lin Mo and the others remembered to go, and naturally followed by a group of new disciples in the back.
"Eh, what do you think those people are doing? Are they going to fight in a group?"
Along the way, Lin Mo and a large group of people suddenly attracted countless eyes, and as curious disciples followed up Lin Mo and their team, this team seemed to be growing stronger and stronger.
"Eh, I know that person, not Wu Qinghe on the Lei Bang. But who's next to that guy?"
"You don't even know this, isn't this Lin Mo, a new disciple who has been in the limelight recently and made Luo Zhen and the others suffer a big loss?"
"What are they doing here?"
“......”
"What?
"Are you saying that Lin Mo is going to make an appointment with Wu Qinghe? Are you kidding me?"
"No, it was Wu Qinghe who made an appointment to fight Lin Mo, and Lin Mo agreed!"
"......"
“......”
Leaving countless eyes of disbelief, a group of people walked forward again, and everyone who reacted followed.
Today's covenant battlefield seems a little empty, not every day people make an appointment to fight again, but at this moment, a large group of Lei Sect disciples are rushing towards the covenant battlefield.
There are ten appointment platforms on the battlefield, and Lin Mo jumped directly on the appointment platform first, and then Du Dali also jumped on another appointment platform.
"Xichengnan, come up and fight!" Du Dali jumped on the platform and shouted loudly to Xichengnan below.
"Hehe! here it is!" Sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, a trace of cruelty flashed on Xichengnan's face, and then one jumped onto the battle platform.
"That martial arts thunder list genius, what are you waiting for?" At this time, Lin Mo also looked at Wu Qinghe, who had a slightly cold face and was dressed in a green shirt below.
"Hmph!" After a cold snort, Wu Qinghe's figure also appeared on the battle platform where Lin Mo was.
"Damn, really!"
"Is this Lin Mo a master of art or arrogant and ignorant? That Wu Qinghe is a figure on the thunder list, although he is only ranked one hundred and ninety-seventh, but the one on the thunder list is not a demon!"
Seeing Wu Qinghe jump onto the platform where Lin Mo was, there was an uproar below, and Du Dali and Xichengnan were naturally much more inconspicuous. Seeing that many eyes were attracted by Lin Mo, Xichengnan's heart was unhappy again.
"Hmph, look at you for a while, when you are trampled underfoot, there will not be so many people looking at you. ”
Maybe ordinary martial artists are very common, but to say that the genius on the Thunder List is generally very rare, because the disciples of the Thunder List generally do not make a move on ordinary disciples, or they just want to be promoted to the ranking or have ordinary disciples who want to enter the Thunder List, so a battle also means that there must be a certainty, then it also means that the ranking of the Thunder List may change.
This is definitely a matter of some weight for Lei Zong!
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"It's said that the battle is a bit of a lottery, what kind of lottery do you think we should have?" Wu Qinghe, who was sneering, looked at Lin Mo coldly.
"I'll do it casually, you can say it!" Lin Mo shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
"Okay, if you lose, hand over the 500,000 contribution points, and then kneel in front of me and say that you have no beads, how about it?" Looking at Lin Mo with an indifferent face, Wu Qinghe said softly.
"Okay, I promise you, but if you lose the same 500,000 contribution points, then you will kneel in front of me and say that you are a fool. Lin Mo, who heard this, also smiled slightly and looked at Wu Qinghe.
"Okay!" Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Qinghe snorted lightly.
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"Hehe, Tu Baozi, you see they all have colorful heads, we can't fight in vain, right? If you lose, I want you to kneel and say loudly three times, 'I am Tu Baozi'" Xi Chengnan's face was slightly distorted, and he looked at Du Dali and said.
"If I win, you'll be like you just said. Du Dali, who had long been filled with battle intent in his eyes, also said suddenly.
"Tu Baozi, let me see if your broken iron hammer can block the attack of my three-grade spirit weapon. The aura of Xi Chengnan's whole body with a sneer on his face has begun to move, and at this moment, a pair of golden maces have also appeared in Xi Chengnan's hands.
The battle is on the verge of breaking out......
At this time, Wu Qinghe, who was opposite Lin Mo, also had a stick strong spirit weapon with some spiral patterns all over his body.
Looking at the trace of aura emanating from the iron rod, Lin Mo knew that this iron rod was at least a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, and the weapon was in his hands, and suddenly a fierce momentum belonging to the peak of the Tongmai Realm on Wu Qinghe's body burst out in an instant.
Feeling this faint pressure, Lin Mo's face also became slightly serious, this Wuqing River is probably only one step away from the spiritual liquid realm, and the combat power is by no means comparable to the peak of the ordinary channel, this is just the one hundred and ninety-seventh place on the thunder list.
And what about those who are in the top 100? The top 50, the top 10, and even the top of the thunder list, when will I be able to fight them? I don't think it will be too long, right?
Thinking about it, Lin Mo's body suddenly emitted a sky-high battle intent, and Lin Mo's eyes seemed to have a trace of expectation.
"Today, let me first meet the so-called Thunder List genius. A blast came out, and Lin Mo's figure disappeared in an instant, and a deep footprint on the position where Lin Mo was standing just now also emerged.
"This speed...... Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person. ”
Many of the disciples watching the battle below felt a flower in front of their eyes, and they were suddenly slightly amazed in their hearts.
"Humph!"
However, there was a trace of disdain on the face of Wu Qinghe on the opposite side, and then a cold snort came out, and the iron rod in his hand was waved out instantly, bringing up a burst of iron bones.
"Hey! The genius of the Thunder List is really the best in his class. As soon as Wu Qinghe made a move, there were bursts of frightened cries from below.
Boom!
As soon as the blow collided, a storm of aura suddenly rose up, and what was even more amazing was that the sparks that sputtered out of the aura storm were absolutely brilliant in the gradually darkening sky.
And Lin Mo and the others just fought, and Du Dali's side also directly entered the fierce battle.
"If that's the case, then it looks like I'm overestimating you. After the blow, the figures of the two were also separated instantly, but a sneer flashed on Wu Qinghe's face, and then he said coldly to Lin Mo.
"Oh! is it?" However, Lin Mo's face remained unchanged at all, and the next moment the ink dragon in his hand danced instantly.
"The Eighteen Halberds of the Arhats......"
A low shout came out, and Lin Mo's god burst out again, the ink dragon danced, and Lin Mo's black hair fluttered up.
This is the first time Lin Mo has used this martial art, where did this martial art come from?
This is just Luo Zhen's eighteen swords, but Lin Mo has practiced in his mind countless times during this time, what kind of situation is it if the knife is replaced by a halberd, obviously Lin Mo has obtained an unexpected gain.
This harvest made Lin Mo excited, and the martial art that he had practiced and transformed into the Eighteen Halberds of Arhat in his mind countless times was extremely powerful, but Lin Mo had not actually used it, and this time he was able to experiment.
Feeling the heavy pressure, Wu Qinghe's complexion was also slightly straight, and the aura in his body did not have the slightest slackness, and heavy stick shadows appeared.
Boom!
Lin Mo's figure retreated in an instant, but Wu Qinghe did not move at all.
"Come again!" With a loud shout, Lin Mo's figure swept out again, and the ink dragon in his hand continued to stab and sweep, splitting down!
"It seems that this Lin Mo is no match for Wu Qinghe!"
Looking at Lin Mo, who was repelled by Wu Qinghe again and again, the eyes of everyone below were slightly condensed, and they naturally saw that Lin Mo, who was at a disadvantage, was not very optimistic.
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To be continued. 》