Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 77

Lin Mo made a sonic boom with his whip and kicked, and slammed into the opponent's head.

Lightning flashed on his legs, turning the entire space into a silver world.

The old man in gray robe looked at Lin Mo grimly, and continued to block Lin Mo's whip leg with his right hand.

The thick zhenqi on the palm suddenly exploded.

I will continue to use the original moves to block Lin Mo's attack.

"boom!"

The forces of the two sides collided violently and exploded...

It exploded with a loud crash.

Everyone's eyes widened suddenly at this moment, for fear of missing any details.

The body of the gray-robed old man was like a spinning wooden stick, maintaining a straight posture, and the whole person was suddenly thrown to the ground, hitting the deck hard.

The face made an intimate contact with the deck.

"Sigh~"

The corners of everyone's eyes twitched, and they gasped subconsciously.

Lin Mo actually...kicked this Elder Zhao to the ground.

"Good... so strong."

"I'm afraid this really angered Elder Zhao, he has to be serious."

"It's getting more and more exciting. I'm afraid this kid doesn't know the consequences of angering Elder Zhao."

"I was lucky enough to witness it once before. Elder Zhao after being angry is too scary..."

"Brother!" Lin Yao put her hands in front of her body, listening to the gossip around her, she couldn't help worrying about Lin Mo.

From what other people said, this Elder Zhao seems to be very strong.

Elder Zhao, who was lying on the ground, suddenly showed an angry expression, and slammed his left hand on the deck, causing the whole building to tremble violently.

His body also floated up, and landed in front of Lin Mo again, staring at Lin Mo fiercely with a sullen face, and said fiercely: "Boy, you have angered me... If you only have this little strength... "

Before he finished speaking, Lin Mo jumped towards the gray-robed old man and slammed his fist down.

The lightning on the fist exploded.

Elder Zhao's right hand was clawed, and a thick zhenqi condensed in the palm of his hand, blocking Lin Mo's front again.

He looked at Lin Mo with a sinister smile.

The strength of the two sides collided again.

"boom!"

The power exploded again, Elder Zhao's body failed to resist Lin Mo's strength again, and was slammed to the ground by the huge force.

This time, Lin Mo took a step forward and kicked Elder Zhao's abdomen with his right foot.

Elder Zhao's body shot out like a cannonball and hit the ship's side hard.

The metal side of the ship was smashed into a hole by Elder Zhao's back.

The entire scene was silent, and everyone watched this scene in disbelief.

They all knew that Elder Zhao must have used all his strength when he was angry.

But unexpectedly, the result is still the same.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on Lin Mo again.

This young man is too evil.

Countless people secretly remembered him in their hearts.

At the same time, there are also quite a few eyes flashing with deep jealousy.

As a young man, Lin Mo is too outstanding, so outstanding that it makes people mad with envy.

Lin Mo stood where he was, and said with a sneer, "Old guy, if you don't have the strength, don't learn how to bully others."

Elder Zhao, who was lying on the ground, moved his body slightly, and then stretched out his hands to prop up his body slowly.

Slowly straightened up and stood in front of Lin Mo again.

His face was gloomy and terrifying, like a wild beast that chooses and devours people.

"Boy, have you beaten enough?" Elder Zhao grinned grimly.

Lin Mo suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of Elder Zhao, and kicked out again with a whip kick.

Elder Zhao finally stopped passively defending, grabbed a mass of pure qi with his right hand, and slammed his fist at Lin Mo.

"boom!"

The strength of the two exploded, and each slid more than ten meters away.

"Oh my god, this kid's strength is evenly matched with Elder Zhao's."

"It's terrible. With such a talent, even if you go to the imperial capital, you may be able to rank among the top fifty of the younger generation."

"It's too monstrous, I'm afraid it's another influential figure of the younger generation." The person who said this was full of sourness in his words.

Someone sneered and said, "Hehehe, he has to be alive to become a man of the hour. If he offends Fei Tianzong, whether he can live is a question."

"Just after Yizhe, this guy is going to be here this time, and he has no chance to grow at all."

Many people couldn't help laughing when they heard this, their smiles were full of gloating.

"Look, Elder Zhao is about to use his weapon." Someone exclaimed.

On the deck, Elder Zhao slowly pulled out a long knife from his arms.

Lin Mo suspected that there was a space magic weapon like a storage bag hidden in his arms.

The long knife trembled after being injected with true energy, and the frightening and cold breath surged quietly on the blade, making people's scalp numb.

"Swordsmanship and swordsmanship require a long period of precipitation. Elder Zhao has accumulated 60 years in swordsmanship. Although this kid is equal to Elder Zhao in terms of strength, once he competes with weapons, he may immediately fall into the disadvantaged."

"Elder Zhao has practiced for so many years, I am afraid that not only the sword skills are terrifying, but the martial arts he masters are also very proficient and complicated.

This kid is in trouble. "

On the deck, Elder Zhao smiled coldly, fixed his eyes on Lin Mo, and sneered, "Boy, take out your weapon."

"Oh!" Lin Mo smiled noncommittally, and slowly pulled out the sword from the storage ring.

"Storage ring!" Many people's eyes fell on Lin Mo's finger instantly, with greed shining in their eyes.

Even Elder Zhao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Lin Mo to have a storage ring.

Elder Zhao then sneered: "Use your sword, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life when I strike."

"Oh, good." Lin Mo trotted to the front of Elder Zhao, the thunder light on the sword exploded suddenly, and slashed towards Elder Zhao.

"Hmph, it's too simple to draw the sword, and there is no change. Do you only have this little strength?" Elder Zhao sneered, holding the knife in both hands, he raised it violently, trying to penetrate between Lin Mo's legs and pull him up. two halves.

Lin Mo jumped up suddenly, his body rotated three times parallel to the deck, and at the same time he slashed three swords in succession.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Every time the sword hit Elder Zhao's saber, he backed up again and again.

After a little adjustment, Elder Zhao began to attack violently, slashing out with the long knife.

He has been immersed in knife skills for 60 years, and his understanding of knives is far beyond that of young people.

Even for swords, he has killed countless swordsmen, and his understanding of swords is far superior to that of young people.

He was confident that he could take down Lin Mo within three moves.

Lin Mo's face was expressionless, and the sword in his hand suddenly flickered.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see the sword in Lin Mo's hand suddenly come to life, as if it had its own life, and the icy sword light flashed in the void.

Elder Zhao suddenly had a feeling that if he continued to slash with this knife, he might not hit the opponent, and he would be stabbed to death first.

This feeling is inexplicable, but the master's intuition between life and death is so keen.

Elder Zhao immediately gave up the attack, retreated hastily, and took the defensive.

"Pfft!"

Just when Elder Zhao thought he could avoid Lin Mo's sword, the sword tip pierced his shoulder, leaving a bloody wound...

"Sigh~"

At this moment, the sound of gasping for air was everywhere on the scene.

(End of this chapter)