Beneath the ring.
Li Jiange watched the battle on the field and could not help but frown.
Raising his eyes, he looked over.
After using his secret technique, Lin Mo’s face became even paler.
And being the same person who used a sword.
Jiange Li could see the end at a glance.
Although this sword inside was strong, due to the lack of blood energy, the strength exerted was only four or five tenths of it.
It simply could not break the opponent’s defence.
The same sword had become the last straw that crushed Lin Mo.
At this moment, he had run out of oil and if he did not have any other cards.
This battle, it seemed, was going to be lost.
And Lin Mo’s state at this moment was indeed the same.
Although the sword break was destructive, its depletion of essence and energy was equally great.
He, who was already experiencing a recovery period, was now struggling to even lift his sword.
His body went limp.
His entire body directly propped itself up on one hand and half knelt down.
After secretly shaking his head, Lin Mo faintly sighed.
Originally, he had thought that a single sword strike would solve his opponent.
After all, he had overestimated his own physical state and also underestimated his opponent’s methods.
Opposite side.
After withdrawing from the defensive earth wall.
Tuohyaku Baili looked at Lin Mo with this look of being at the mercy of others.
He instantly became even more smug.
“Weren’t you arrogant just now, why are you now begging for mercy on your knees?”
“But it’s useless to beg for mercy now.
I’m going to nail these earth spikes, one by one, into your limbs.
And finally, I’ll ruin your dantian.
Hahaha.”
Lin Mo: “……….”
Isn’t this some kind of big f*cking disease.
During the bout, is it not possible to just admit defeat yourself and be done with it?
The referee: you’re afraid you don’t think I exist!
Of course Tuo Bailey was indeed a man of his word.
He slowly walked up to Lin Mo.
He raised his hand and a chopstick-thick earth spike flew out in a hurry.
As Lin Mo’s brow furrowed, the thorn of earth stuck straight into his thigh.
Blood gushed out in a frenzy of hot air.
“Yo, you have strong will power?
That’s not even a scream!
How about this!”
Another protruding spike pierced into Lin Mo’s arm after he finished speaking.
At this moment, the distance between the two sides was only three feet.
Looking at the other party, he kept raising his feet again.
Lin Mo suddenly grinned.
“Mr. Baili, you’re getting a bit close to me.”
Before the words left his mouth, Lin Mo’s eyes fluttered open.
Noticing the difference.
Tooru Baili felt bad at once.
But just as he was about to dodge.
There was a sudden flash in front of his eyes, and before he could react.
He felt a stabbing pain in the small of his back.
And then he felt that the aura in his body was draining like crazy.
“What have you done to me?”
Widening his bloodshot eyes.
Gotou Baili asked angrily.
“Hey, haven’t you already guessed?
Why bother asking me.
It’s just a small hole in your dantian.
As for making such a fuss about it.”
With that said a tiny Xuan Iron needle floated silently on top of Lin Mo’s palm.
“You …..”
Although he had already guessed it, after the fact that his dantian had been broken came out of Lin Mo’s mouth.
Tuoyu Baili’s eyes suddenly showed despair.
How was this possible?
This Lin Mo had clearly become a state of being at the mercy of others.
If he had such a powerful card, why hadn’t he used it last night?
This was also his bad luck.
The Nine Needles of Solitude was only something Lin Mo had acquired.
And, it had only just come into play.
If he hadn’t done something on his own and gotten too close to the inside, the ending of this non-competitive fight would have been hard to say.
Yet although the dantian was broken.
But his qi was especially strong.
Under indignation, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and walked towards Lin Mo with a murderous spirit.
With his dantian broken, under despair.
Tuoyu Baili, with the direct intention of dying together, showed madness in his eyes.
Only he hadn’t taken a few steps.
Lin Mo forced himself to endure the tearing pain in his mind.
Once again, he used the Dokuroku Nine Needles.
Along with the bruises on his temples, rippling up.
The Xuan Iron Needle in his hand rose steadily into the air.
And the cold glowing tip of the needle was aimed deadly at Tuoba Baili’s eyebrow.