Sword Sect, the main hall!

under a heavy atmosphere.

All eyes were focused on Lin Mo.

It was as if someone at home had been spied on by someone at home.

The face of the swordsman present was extremely fierce.

In the face of such a situation, Lin Mo did not have the slightest fear at all.

Leaning back on the sofa is like nothing.

"Master Ma, do you think I'm joking?"

Eyes intertwined.

Ma Bond asked indifferently.

"Why?"

This is exactly what the other swordsmen at the scene wanted to ask.

Although the Sword Sect is not as large as other forces, all of them are elites, with one to ten experts.

No matter how strong Lin Mo is, he wants to take down the Sword Sect with just one sentence.

Just a crazy dream.

"Why?"

Lin Mo smiled slightly and leaned forward.

"What about my strength?"

When the cup in his hand fell on the coffee table, a terrifying coercion appeared out of thin air.

In an instant.

The swordsmen present only felt that Wan Jun Dashan fell on their shoulders.

He didn't even have a reaction, his eyes went black, he lay down on the ground, completely unconscious!

Ma Bond widened his eyes, his face full of shock.

"Zong... Grandmaster?"

He knew that Lin Mo was strong, but he never thought that Lin Mo would be so strong.

Under the turbulent weather, Ma Bond is like a small boat sailing in huge waves.

It may overturn at any time, and there is no trace of resistance.

With such strength, there is no doubt that he is a master.

The most terrifying thing was that Ma Bond looked at Lin Mo's immature appearance and felt his scalp tingle!

A master master in his twenties!

This can no longer be described as a genius, it is a complete evildoer.

After three breaths.

Lin Mo calmly withdrew his aura and continued to drink the tea in his hand.

It seems that all that just now, did not come from his hands.

opposite.

At this time, Ma Bond's face was flushed red, and his back was soaked with sweat.

Faced with this feeling of life and death, he only felt endless pressure.

"Master Ma, how is it?"

Lin Mo's purpose is not as simple as a three-district.

His ultimate goal is to unify the entire Dead Island.

By then, a lot of managers will indeed be needed.

And the sword teaching in front of him was the second favorite force he thought of.

After Ma Bond came back to his senses, his chest kept rising and falling.

The atmosphere in the mouth continued.

The time of three breaths was indeed extremely long for him.

"Mo Xian... No, Grandmaster Mo!"

Ma Bond put his hands on the handrail and stood up.

Withdrawing the broadsword, he bowed his hands in salute.

This is respect for the strong!

"Master Mo, it would be our honor to be able to take a fancy to the Sword Sect! But..."

Ma Bond's words changed.

"Ma, there is a blood feud, and I have to rely on this knife to find out the murderer for my son."

Half the talk, stop there.

Ma Bond said cautiously.

Without knowing Lin Mo's true strength, he could still communicate with him calmly.

Now his words and deeds are noticeably short.

Grandmaster! Putting it in the outside world is the existence of the national pillar.

If Lin Mo had the will to destroy their Sword Sect, it would just take more time.

"You don't have to worry about that!"

After Lin Mo simply returned the salute, he motioned Ma Bond to sit back.

"I already know who the murderer is, but it's very cunning, and they ran away!"

them?

Ma Bond instantly grasped the key point in Lin Mo's words.

"The grandmaster battle in the suburbs of Grandmaster Mo's sixth street, are you there too?"

"If there is only this place in the three districts, it should be me."

Lin Mo didn't hide anything and returned truthfully.

Ma Bond was secretly startled.

With strong curiosity, he swallowed and asked with courage.

"Master Mo, you repelled several masters by yourself?"

According to the information submitted by the subordinates.

The traces of the battle left, but it showed that several grandmasters were involved. JrNovels.com