Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 80 Breakthrough in battle

The battle shocked the entire building, and more and more people appeared in the distance, watching the battle silently.

"Let me just say, Fei Tianzong will never let it go. It seems that their masters have arrived."

"A young man, what can he use to fight Fei Tianzong, alas."

"How many geniuses, it's because they were too reckless when they were young and couldn't grow up. If you want to blame, you can blame yourself. Without background and strength, you dare to challenge a behemoth like Feitianzong."

"Hehehe, what kind of genius, those who die are bullshit." Someone gloated and laughed.

Lin Mo lay on the deck, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and the severe pain invaded his nerves like a tide.

Fatty and Bai Yiyi were lying on both sides of him, both of them were injured to varying degrees.

The injury doesn't look serious.

The fat man turned his head, grinned and said, "Boss, you are no match either, it looks like we are going to die."

Bai Yiyi glanced at Lin Mo silently, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, then she lowered her head and bit her lips lightly.

Lin Mo stared at the front with a gloomy face, slowly propped up his body, and said in a deep voice: "As long as you don't die, keep working, get up, even if you die, you have to stand up and die."

Thunder exploded from Lin Mo's body, and he flew towards the black-faced old man like a cannonball, and shouted sharply: "Eat my sword, the stars will fall..."

The thunder on the sword light seemed to turn into dots of starlight, falling from the nine heavens, turning into silver horses and slashing at the black-faced old man.

"Good martial arts." The black-faced old man said indifferently, "Unfortunately, they will all become my things."

The black-faced old man's true energy exploded in the palm of his hand, and he grabbed it upwards.

The sword light that Lin Mo had slashed was shattered in one grasp.

The other hand of the black-faced old man followed suit.

"Boom!" A burst of true energy slapped Lin Mo's chest, and the whole person slid out, and then hit the deck hard.

"puff!"

After being hit and stopped, Lin Mo spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Boss..."

"Brother Lin..."

"elder brother……"

The fat man roared angrily, "I'm fighting with you."

The chubby body slashed forward, and was kicked on the chest by the black-faced old man. It hit the deck beside Lin Mo like a cannonball, making a dent on the deck.

"Fatty." Lin Mo turned pale with shock, "It's all right, don't die."

With Fatty's strength, how could he withstand such an impact?
The fat man trembled slightly. He grinned at Lin Mo and said, "Boss, my bones seem to be broken. I'm going to die. As you said, it's better to die standing up than they throw down to die."

After finishing speaking, the fat man tilted his head and fell unconscious.

"Ah!" Lin Mo roared towards the void.

This is the first time someone has died for himself.

And also a stranger.

From the bottom of his heart, Lin Mo never regarded the fat man as his own, and always felt that the fat man had ulterior motives.

But it wasn't until after Fatty died that he realized what it meant to say that Fatty patted his chest.

"Brother Lin, my name is Bai Yiyi." Bai Yiyi said silently in front of Lin Mo, then got up.

"Ok?"

Lin Mo raised his head abruptly, and saw Bai Yiyi's face was completely devastated, and only then did he realize what Bai Yiyi meant by these words.

Lin Mo took Bai Yiyi's hand: "Sit down. Before the men die, it's not the woman's turn to die first."

Lin Mo got up slowly, resisting the severe pain in his heart, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and shouted sharply: "Come on, fight!"

The black-faced old man looked at Lin Mo with a sneer on his face: "It's a ridiculous responsibility. A responsibility without strength is worthless."

Lin Mo rushed out, and the thunder force on Lei Ting continued to explode wildly.

At this moment, he only had enemies in his eyes, pure killing intent.

"kill!"

Lin Mo sprinted forward, his momentum constantly rising.

The thunder on his body raged wildly in the void, turning the world on the deck into silver.

A more powerful aura exploded from Lin Mo's body.

Between life and death, Lin Mo broke through.

From the peak state of Qi Sea Realm, he finally stepped into the Qi Transformation Realm.

Reached the third level of martial arts training.

Lin Mo's whole body seemed to be sublimated, and his power surged wildly around him, layer after layer of electric snakes raging wildly towards the surrounding void.

Lin Mo's strength also increased several times.

"It's actually improved. This kid's talent is really good." The black-faced old man grinned grimly.

"Promoted?" Countless audiences subconsciously exclaimed, looking at Lin Mo like looking at a monster.

This guy is too evil, so strong, he has been promoted again.

It takes years for ordinary people to step into a big realm.

There are even some people with poor talent who have been stuck in the sea of ​​​​qi for a lifetime.

At such an age, Lin Mo has stepped into the Qi Transformation Realm, and he is also a Lei Linggen warrior, and he has even comprehended the sword intent.

These three, as long as other people stick to one, they are all geniuses praised by others.

As for Lin Mo, he possessed all three, making countless people go crazy with jealousy.

In an instant, Lin Mo arrived in front of the black-faced old man, and the sword in his hand slammed down.

Last time, Lin Mo was sent flying with a single palm...

This time...

The black-faced old man performed the same move, holding up his strong qi in his right hand, and resisted Lin Mo's sharp sword.

The strength of the two suddenly stalemate, the black-faced old man raised his head, and snarled at Lin Mo: "Boy, use more strength."

The next moment, the black-faced old man slapped Lin Mo's chest with his other hand.

Duplicate previous actions.

"Break it for me." Lin Mo roared and punched out with his left fist.

"boom!"

The strength of the two sides collided and exploded violently.

Lin Mo retreated more than ten steps on the deck, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was injured just now, and now it affects the injury and makes his injury worse.

The black-faced old man took three steps back, stopped, and continued to look at Lin Mo with a sneer.

Obviously, his strength still prevailed.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have such strength." The black-faced old man sneered, "If you are given time, I am afraid that even this old man will not be your opponent in the near future."

"Don't talk nonsense, kill me if you have the ability. Or be killed by me." Lin Mo grinned grimly.

The black-faced old man said indifferently: "I know you have comprehended the sword intent, but at this moment, the old man doesn't compete with you in any sword skills or saber skills."

Even though the old man said so, he slowly pulled out a sword from his waist, and said indifferently: "The old man will directly use martial arts to kill you."

The next moment, the sword in the black-faced old man's hand became more and more radiant, the sword trembled, and the aura on the sword became extremely fierce.

"Come on, use your strongest martial skill, otherwise you will have no chance to use it." The black-faced old man shouted.

At this moment, his whole body was as sharp as a sword drawn out of its sheath.

Lin Mo's pores stood on end subconsciously, a huge oppressive force rushed towards him, and his soul trembled uncontrollably.

The black-faced old man slashed out the sword, and the brilliance condensed by the sword energy seemed to cut through the void, and slashed towards Lin Mo suddenly.

(End of this chapter)