system.

But now it's just a competition between the two, Lin Mo naturally won't use his ultimate move, nodded his head, sank his body, and stared at Ling Linggong's whole body.

As for Ling Linggong at this time, he was standing in the same place without any regularity, his whole body was turning round, and there were traces of black inner energy constantly shuttling through his body, this is the mystery of the armored real body.

The surging air flow can form a steel-like armor on his body. Where can ordinary experts break it? The words will definitely not hurt Ling Linggong.

"If that's the case, then offend!"

Seeing that he couldn't find any openings, Lin Mo gave a warning, stepped on his foot, and punched forward directly.

With a punch, the cold air surged up, and the small river next to it had already begun to condense a layer of frost.

The emperor, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, felt his body go cold, and looked at Lin Mo in astonishment. This was the first time he saw Lin Mo make a move.

"The rumors are true, Lin Mo has mastered more than one or two unique skills."

Ling Lingxi's expression was a little serious, and the unique skills are not allowed to be taught by non-martial sects. What is Lin Mo's background like?

Looking at Ling Linggong, facing Lin Mo's powerful punch, there was a smile in his eyes.

At Lin Mo's age, no matter how strong his internal strength is, can he be stronger than him?

As long as there is no strong internal force to break through his armored body, it will be useless to him.

But no matter what, he had to save some face for Lin Mo, otherwise he would be attacked by them as soon as he came to the emperor's side, which might dampen his enthusiasm.

Thinking of this, Ling Linggong sank to his dantian, and his internal energy was activated, as if he was waiting for Lin Mo to punch him.

Seeing Ling Linggong's support, Lin Mo also frowned slightly, so above the fist wind, the coldness increased by another three points, and [-]% of his internal strength was used.

At this moment, the surrounding air became more intense, and Ling Linggong only felt a slight chill in his body, and Lin Mo's punch had already landed on his chest.



With a muffled sound, Ling Linggong only felt a chill in his chest, and then a strong cold air punched the internal force that wanted to penetrate his body and poured into his body.

At this moment, Ling Linggong also noticed Lin Mo's tricks. He didn't expect that this unique technique was really unusual, and even his horizontal kung fu could not completely block it.

A trace of cold air penetrated his body surface like maggots attached to the bone, rushing towards the internal organs.

"drink"

Suddenly, with a low cry, the black air on Ling Linggong's body boiled, and he no longer dared to underestimate Lin Mo at this moment. The internal energy in his body circulated rapidly, and a mouthful of white air spewed out of his mouth, which was exactly the trace of sky frost that Lin Mo blasted into his body just now. strength.

After forcing out this trace of internal strength, Ling Linggong looked embarrassed when he saw that Lin Mo didn't continue to make a move.

Just now he told Lin Mo not to hold back, now it seems that he really cannot be underestimated.

Chapter 450 Lin Mo and Baolong Clan "Ling Ling Gong" Competition

"This Lin Mo's boxing technique is really peculiar, Ah Gong actually suffered a little loss, and I don't know what Lin Mo's other unique skills are like?"

The emperor, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also spoke to himself curiously at this time.

Ling Linggong, who was fighting Lin Mo, rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said to Lin Mo in front of him:

"Brother Lin, Your Majesty is weak, and your boxing skills are so cold, I'm afraid it's unbearable. Why don't you change to another martial art?"

Lin Mo also heard what the emperor said, and without saying a word, he turned his fists into palms.

The cloud-dispelling palm came out, like smoke like the sea, and the surrounding area was immediately sealed by clouds, and the small river beside it also began to boil, and the water vapor was sucked into Lin Mo's palm, turning into a stream of water and rushing towards Zero-Ling Gong.

Ling Linggong felt the slight pressure at this time, his body sank, and the armored real clothes moved directly, and the thick black energy flowed on his body.

He didn't show his aura, and he also knew that the emperor wanted to test Lin Mo's strength. If he released his aura, there was no need to test it.

"Brother Lin Mo, you just feel free to shoot."

Ling Linggong's confident voice came from the clouds and mists. Lin Mo smiled, and put his hands in front of him. All the surrounding clouds were concentrated into his palms, and the surroundings were immediately cleared.

At this time, the three emperors watching the battle saw that the distance between the two was only three steps.

At this moment, Lin Mo slapped forward with both palms, and the dense clouds in his palms turned into a mad dragon and blasted forward, as if the world in front of him was about to be torn apart.

"Tear the sky out of the clouds"

The berserk power was compressed to the extreme within this short period of time, and exploded within this narrow range.

Ling Linggong took a deep breath, and the muscles on his body grew stronger, and the black air became more agile, flowing continuously on his body.







……

Bursts of muffled sounds came one after another, and Ling Linggong's body also kept retreating, but the black energy on his body became more and more intense, and it was not affected in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mo also frowned, a little unbelievable, this Ling Linggong horizontal practice method is so hard.

"Brother Lin, it's my turn!"

Paiyun's palm force was exhausted, and Ling Linggong was unscathed. He patted his chest and charged forward, like a tiger descending a mountain.

Lin Mo can only be

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