Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

”Damn, this guy wants to die, but don’t drag us with him?”

”Showing off too much...”

Wei Ming and Luo Dao cursed under their breath; the Star Sea Level Beast already had some spiritual wisdom, and if they angered it, they wouldn’t have a glimmer of hope to survive.

Han Xiaowen’s bright Qiushui eyes gazed at Lin Mo, deep in those eyes flickered a hint of brilliance. She seemed to recall the last time Lin Mo saved her, seemingly without using True Yuan, killing a Star Lake Level Beast with his fists.

Moo!

The Ice Frost Bat Tiger shook its head, then slightly turned around, a fierce chill gleaming in its icy blue beast eyes, clearly enraged by the provocation of the humans before it. ”Huaxia has the story of Wu Song fighting the tiger on Jingyanggang; today I, Lin Mo, will fight this beast in the Otherworld.” Lin Mo chuckled, then retracting the Xuanyuan Sword into Zhuo Lingxuan, stomped his foot, two Ice Traces spread beneath him, and then...

his figure transformed into an arrow, directly rushing towards the Ice Frost Bat Tiger.

Meanwhile, blood surged through his meridians, and beneath the skin of his chest, a vivid beast head exuding ancient vicious might appeared.

”This guy doesn’t want to live, going to his death willingly?”

”This kid is too arrogant; even if he could use True Yuan, he might not necessarily defeat a Star Sea Level Basic Barbaric Beast, let alone now...”

Seeing Lin Mo retracting the Xuanyuan Sword, preparing to fist fight the Ice Frost Bat Tiger, Wei Ming and Luo Dao’s faces turned pale.

Even Han Xiaowen, who had confidence in Lin Mo, furrowed her brows tightly at this moment. After all, it’s a Star Sea Level Basic Barbaric Beast, whose physique is inherently stronger than a human’s; he has no advantage barehanded.

”Cannon Fist!”

Clenching his fist, Lin Mo, although unable to mobilize his Inner True Essence, made every inch of his muscle as hard as steel, the energy within each cell instantly compressing together. Cannon Fist, a type of Xingyi Fist, Huaxia Martial Arts Fist Skill; Lin Mo had studied this martial art in Huaxia, though then he could use Spiritual Energy and True Yuan to shatter mountains with a punch, turning the skill into mere...

decoration.

Unable to use True Yuan now, Lin Mo resorted to this punching technique again.

Cannon Fist, as the name implies, like ancient fire being loaded in a cannon barrel, once ignited, its power is extremely fierce.

Energy sank like into the Dantian, then rushed forcefully to the arm, the joints faintly echoing like thunder, a sonic boom suddenly rang out as the Ice Frost Bat Tiger charged forward, not alerting at all to the seemingly weak human before it. Lin Mo’s fist, like a rapid cannon, instantly bombarded the head of the Ice Frost Bat Tiger, in just three seconds pounding a hundred punches, each...

more forceful and fierce than the last, each punch heavier than the previous.

The Cannon Fist completed smoothly with its rapid fire punches.

Huaxia Martial Arts is a wise crystallization of the ancestors, proven through history; had Huaxia possessed Spiritual Energy, those martial arts masters should have been top geniuses in the Cultivation World.

The muffled sonic boom exploded in an instant, the massive body of the Ice Frost Bat Tiger was directly blown backward, gliding tens of meters across the ice, crashing into and breaking numerous thick Ice Pillars, ice blocks pattering down onto its body.

Witnessing this scene, Luo Dao, Wei Ming, and Han Xiaowen’s faces revealed expressions of extreme shock.

That was a Star Sea Level Basic Barbaric Beast, even if they could jointly use True Yuan and Magic Treasures, they might not be able to defeat it, yet Lin Mo had blown it away with his fists.

Luo Dao and Wei Ming stared wide-eyed like copper bells, their throats constricted, swallowing hard with disbelief.

Earlier, they were mocking Lin Mo, wanting to teach him respect for seniority; if they really fought, Lin Mo might crush their bones with a single punch.

Thinking of this, both Luo Dao and Wei Ming felt a chill down their spines, goosebumps instantly rising.

Moo...

The fallen Ice Frost Bat Tiger got up again, shocked that the human before it possessed such formidable burst strength. Those hundreds of punches landed on its head, making it dizzy, the immense bone-piercing pain was excruciating.

The Ice Frost Bat Tiger stood up immediately, its body somewhat shaking, its icy beast eyes glaring with extreme anger at the weak human, then... turned and flew off with its Ice Wings!

”Flew off?” Lin Mo felt weird too; the Ice Frost Bat Tiger was not planning to continue fighting him. Watching the Ice Frost Bat Tiger flee after being overwhelmed by Lin Mo, Han Xiaowen’s eyes filled with immense joy, her bright eyes overflowing with brilliant colors, looking at the dark-haired, dark-eyed youth standing on the Ice Plateau, feeling a very...

odd sensation rising inside her.

”Mr. Lin, are you okay?” Han Xiaowen hurried to Lin Mo’s side, her face tinged with red, ”Sorry, I didn’t realize Star Sea Level Beasts were so strong; the Spirit Talismans I brought are all low-level ones, totally useless.”

”No worries, just disappointed I couldn’t finish the fight—but it ran off.” Lin Mo grinned, then gazed ahead, ”The Ice Frost Bat Tiger probably won’t return, let’s quickly go and grab the treasure before anything else happens.”

”Okay.” Han Xiaowen nodded, her water-like eyes carrying ripples of joy. Seeing Han Xiaowen acting that way, Luo Dao and Wei Ming felt a little upset; Han Xiaowen is a quite outstanding Inner Sect Disciple, usually friendly, yet everyone knows such warmth carries an aloofness rejecting others a thousand miles away...

she’s never been so warm to other male disciples.

But considering Lin Mo’s burst of punches earlier, even the Ice Frost Bat Tiger fled; both felt lingering fear, daring not utter a word.

On the way, Luo Dao and Wei Ming kept silent, glancing at Lin Mo with fear; Lin Mo ignored them and walked straight ahead. Roughly twenty kilometers later, a bright light appeared before them, its glow illuminating a radius of several hundred meters, among the Ice Pillars, twelve rays of Treasure Light shimmered, and nearby, a body had frozen into an Ice Skull...

”Twelve Original Laws!”

Lin Mo’s eyes shot out brilliant light, but he didn’t rush over to seize them; who knows what dangers might still lurk here.

Moreover, by the Ice Pillars sat an Ice Skull, exuding a dangerous suppression; who knows how many thousands of years the Ice Skull had been here, yet it still emanated such terrifying suppressive force.

This suppression felt familiar to Lin Mo, the suppression of a World-level Expert... and this was hundreds of times stronger than the oppression Po Xiejun from the Ancient Planet exerted. The intangible suppression descended upon Lin Mo, Han Xiaowen, and others, making each step forward extremely difficult, though having died for tens of thousands of years, any remaining suppression wouldn’t harm them.