"What?" Bai Qianhua never thought that Lin Mo's speed would be so fast.

His wrist seemed to be clamped by the iron inlay. When he looked down, he found that Lin Mo's black hand was holding his wrist, which made her feel sick.

She has an antipathy to men. Now she is so close to Lin Mo that she dislikes men in every way.

"Let me go." Bai Qianhua yelled angrily, and then he cut him with his cold sword.

"It's just a broken sword. You're still a treasure." Lin Mo cold drink a, force a twist, white Qianhua's wrist immediately eat pain, by his this palm grasp of black green unceasingly.

In the hand of the cold micro sword is also homeopathy fall, Lin Mo instant out of the leg, a foot will cold micro sword kick out: "Lin Mingyuan, then."

Hanwei sword shot out. Lin Mingyuan jumped up from the stage and directly put Hanwei sword into his bag.

"You..." Bai Qianhua is even more angry, but what shocked her is what strength this Lin Mo is.

The black air should be caused by his external source force, but she could not feel the slightest fluctuation of his source force, which made her feel strange.

"Hiss... This Lin Mo unexpectedly so relaxed to descend white Qian Hua's cold tiny sword?" The people in the stands were all screaming.

"How can Bai Qianhua say that he is also a strong man with six-star strength, not so unbearable?"

"Yes, what is Lin Mo's strength? Why can't I feel the fluctuation of his power?"

The crowd in the stands were also confused, because they didn't think that Lin Mo would be a demon dragon. They all thought that he was a normal person. If he was a human being, he would have power fluctuation.

"You look pretty, too. Why don't you make me a concubine and I'll let you go today." Lin Mo said with a smile.

There was a sense of teasing in his words. The reason why he said this was that he wanted to irritate Bai Qianhua, so that he could take the opportunity to see what was so powerful about the yaoyang skill of their Tianyang sect.

The reason why demon dragons are so powerful is that their eyes are extraordinary. They can see through all kinds of martial arts and the unique skills of demon beasts.

Although not pure dragon, but also evolved some abnormal congenital skills.

Bai Qianhua was even more annoyed when she heard this. She is one in forty. Although she is old, she is well maintained. She looks like a person in her thirties.

A white dress and robe, coupled with the momentum of her six-star strong man is also quite outstanding. When she was young, she was also a beauty, but she had many pursuers, but she was determined to cultivate yaoyang Gong to a great success, and she had no mind to know men and women.

Even think that those men just for her body, have some prejudice and misunderstanding to men, think that they don't have a good thing.

So when she knew that Shi Lingyin had an affair with a man, she was even more disappointed.

However, with the improvement of Bai Qianhua's strength, those men dare not tease her and respect her as a woman leader. Unexpectedly, she still dares to talk to her like this today, but she can't bear it at all.

People in the stands also exclaimed when they heard Lin Mo's words: "is this guy deliberately angry with Qianhua? How dare you even speak up and tease her? "

"Ha ha, it's not that one family doesn't go into one family. Lin Mingyuan has taken over the holy daughter of the Tianyang sect. This guy even teases the leader of the Tianyang sect."

"But then again, Bai Qianhua is a bit of a beauty. He's a little older now."

"Of course, when leader Bai was young, he had many pursuers." Some of the older warriors are smiling. They know something about the past.

Bai Qianhua listened to the voices of the people around him. His face was dark and blue“ Dare to be so presumptuous to our leader, I will kill you today. "

"Yaoyang Gong." Bai Qianhua a fierce drink, another palm suddenly a burst of red light, let a person can't look directly at.

With her strength, she can instantly condense a small sun.

When Lin Mo saw that she was working yaoyang Gong, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her pupils immediately changed from round to firm.

And Bai Qianhua's operation skills were also as transparent as before.

Lin Mo immediately recorded the operation mode of yaoyanggong in his mind and learned this martial art secretly.

Feeling the hot heat coming from his side, he reflected that his arm raised a layer of dragon scales and instantly grew out of his arm.

"Boom." Lin Mo's arm was shot, and the whole person seemed to be smashed into the challenge arena. The challenge arena made of lapis lazuli broke into two parts. In an instant, the scorching high temperature sent out, and the smoke and dust filled the sky.

All the people in the stands could not help but stand up and wanted to see what was going on.

"Hiss... It seems that Lin Mo is real. Bai Qianhua is angry."

"Just now, Bai Qianhua's hand was ten times stronger than Han Shuyi's yaoyang skill. I don't know if Lin Mo can resist it."

"I think it's hard. It's lucky that he won't be killed by this slap. That's Bai Qianhua's yaoyang skill. It's not hard for ordinary people to resist, and the distance is still so close." Others also shake their heads and think that Lin Mo will not have good fruit this time.

On the Imperial City, Luan Tiance also looked at the situation on the challenge arena with fear, "these two people are too fierce to fight."

Shi Lingyin is also frowning. If Lin Mo is defeated, not only will she be miserable, but I'm afraid Lin Mingyuan will also suffer. She knows her master's yaoyang skill very well, and her power can't be resisted.

Even the warrior of the last period of the six stars is hard to resist.

"Elder martial sister. Do you think Lin Mo will lose Xu Shangyuan is also very worried and asks Lin xiner. She is also very worried about Lin Mingyuan's situation.

If Lin Mo is defeated, how can Lin Mingyuan be Bai Qianhua's opponent?

"Hard to say, but the situation is not optimistic." Lin Xin'er bit her lip and said.

"Ha ha ha, Lin Mingyuan, don't you come here to listen to my headmaster martial uncle?" When Han Shuyi saw her master's palm, she patted Lin Mo into the challenge arena. Her face was even more elated. It was a challenge arena made of lapis lazuli. It was extremely hard.

Just smashing a hole with your body on it will hurt you a lot, let alone go into it.

Lin Mo must be defeated.

"I... sir, he hasn't lost yet. What's your hurry?" Lin Mingyuan said softly, standing under the challenge arena.

He knows whether Lin Mo is hurt or not. Benming's spirit has a connection with Lin mo. if Lin Mo is dead, Benming's spirit will come back. Now, according to the information from Benming's spirit, Lin Mo is very well, only slightly injured.