for immediate results.

Except for Lin Mo, the rest of the people couldn't accept it for a while.

The realm of Tomb Ten was several levels higher than Hu Quan.

Going a step further would be to touch the threshold of a half-step master.

On the other hand, Hu Quan was almost no different from a martial artist who had just entered the martial arts.

To put it simply, the realm of the two sides is not in the same order of magnitude at all.

I really want to make an analogy, an adult over there is like a child who has just learned to walk.

But it is under such a disparity.

Hu Quan resisted the continuous iron fist abruptly, and even dislocated Tomb Ten.

"Am I dreaming? This kid can become so strong."

Director Qiu said to himself in disbelief.

The next second, screams came from beside him.

"Fuck, Lao Qiu, you're going to die, why is he choking me?"

"Hey, didn't I want to try to see if I was dreaming?"

"Try your uncle, why don't you just be yourself!"

"Afraid of pain!"

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I'm afraid this old thing is not seriously ill!

After silently complaining, he directly stayed away from the neuropathy of Director Qiu.

As for Lin Mo seeing such a result, he was quite satisfied.

"Not bad!"

Hu Quan also grinned.

It's just that he won this battle.

But it's also not good either.

The two rows of teeth that were originally white have now been completely dyed red by his own blood.

The clothes on the chest were also soaked with blood!

"Mr. Lin, I seem to have done it!"

At this moment, his smile became extraordinarily bright.

Perseverance through gnashing of teeth has finally paid off

Although it was a tragic victory, it also proved that he was catching up with the young man who was crowned as a genius by virtue of his physical hard work.

Lin Mo looked at him with relief and said silently.

"Very well, you didn't disappoint me!"

"Have a good rest, this is just the beginning, there is still a long way for you in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, Hu Quan shook his head with a miserable smile.

"I was thinking of sticking to it a little longer, but I never thought that Mr. Lin would see through it."

After saying this, his aura instantly plummeted.

The body also became shaky.

It turned out that after this battle, he was already exhausted, and Tomb Ten's fist did cause him a lot of internal injuries.

Now that his expression is relaxed, he can no longer hold on.

Just as he was about to fall, Lin Mo stepped forward to help him.

As for Hu Quan, he was completely unconscious at this moment.

"Someone, send Hu Quan down to rest!"

After Lin Mo gave the order, he stuffed a healing elixir into Hu Quan's mouth.

Wait for the next person to take it away.

Lin Mo came to the side of Tomb Ten.

"See it!"

"Talent doesn't decide everything!"

Saying that, he lifted Tomb Ten's dislocated right arm.

Hearing a squeak, the Tomb Ten Capital didn't have time to cry out in pain, and the arm was restored to its original state.

But at this time, he didn't have any joy.

On the contrary, losing to Hu Quan, who has always been despised by him, made him annoyed.

"Mr. Lin, I haven't lost yet!"

"Even if the right arm is broken, I still have the left arm to continue fighting."

Tomb Ten said with a face full of dissatisfaction.

The face of the tomb on the side changed in an instant, and he hurriedly stopped drinking: "Old ten, shut up for me!"

It's not scary to lose, what's scary is not knowing it.

If it arouses Mr. Lin's dissatisfaction, it is not just a simple act of winning or losing.

Just as he was about to step forward, Lin Mo raised his hand to stop Tomb One.

"Young people, it's normal to be arrogant, and so am I!"

Hearing this, Tomb Ten raised his head in disbelief.

He never thought that Lin Mo would say such a thing to himself. JrNovels.com