Chapter 877 Too Weak

Looking at Li Mo's back, Mo Sang raised his hand with difficulty and said

"careful!"

The other members of the hunting team were also worried and said to Li Mo

"Vice-Captain, be careful!"

"Brother Li Mo! Come on!"

"..."

The older members of the hunting team called Li Mo the vice-captain, and those younger than Li Mo called Li Mo directly.

Li Mo came to the center of the arena, and his sharp eyes scanned several circles of Wei Ming's hunting team. Then Li Mo grinned

"Come here, let me see if the members of your hunting team are heroes or bears."

"Boy, you are courting death!"

"Brother, I'll go meet him!"

"..."

Hearing Li Mo's words, the top management of Wei Ming's hunting team became angry. No one in the Shadow Leopard Tribe dared to despise their hunting team so much.

Immediately a young man who had just turned twenty stood up and said to Wei Ming

"Brother Wei Ming, let me go. It just so happens that he and I are both at the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm."

Hearing the young man's words, several clansmen immediately said carelessly

"Brother Wei Wu, sit down, I think finding someone at the sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm can settle him down."

"That's right, the members of their hunting team are too weak. Isn't it just right for the members of our hunting team at the sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm to beat him at the seventh level of the Body Tempering Realm?"

"..."

But when everyone was ridiculing Li Mo, Wei Ming spoke

"Wei Wu, you go."

Wei Ming had never met Li Mo before, but after hearing the name of Li Mo's tribe just now, Wei Ming confirmed Li Mo's identity, and he was the recently promoted vice-captain of the Mosang hunting team. Although the proud Wei Ming had never heard of Li Mo's achievements, Wei Ming still knew that Mo Sang would not promote a useless person.

So it's safer to let Wei Wu, who is on the seventh floor of the Body Tempering Realm, meet Li Mo.

"Okay, Brother Wei Ming."

Wei Wu nodded, and then walked to the opposite side of Li Mo, constantly frustrating his fists.

"You are too weak, change to another."

Facing Wei Wu, Li Mo didn't even intend to do anything, and said contemptuously.

"court death!"

Members of the Weiming Hunting Team have always mocked him as members of the Mosang Hunting Team, when will it be your turn to do the opposite? So furious Wei Wu yelled and grabbed Li Mo.

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."

They are also strong men on the seventh floor of the Body Tempering Realm, but Wei Wu's attack can't even touch the corner of Li Mo's clothes.

"Cheetah Claw!"

An angry Wei Wu yelled, and the aura in his hand turned into a cheetah's paws and grabbed Li Mo.

"snort"

Seeing Wei Wu's offensive, Li Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he sneered. Immediately, Li Mo stopped his figure, and saw a layer of aura emanating from Li Mo's hands, but Li Mo didn't move the cheetah claws.

Seeing Li Mo wrapping his palms with aura and carelessly grabbing Wei Wu's cheetah claws, all the clansmen around him widened their eyes in surprise. Even the elders and patriarchs in the distance had their eyes lit up, looking at Li Mo with interest.

"I abolished you!"

Seeing Li Mo being so arrogant, this is blatant contempt! Wei Wu shouted loudly, and grabbed Li Mo's face with his claws without holding back.

However, when the cheetah's claws reached Li Mo, it stopped, and the sharp claws could not move forward. Looking at the cheetah's claw, it turned out that Li Mo's palm was firmly grasping the cheetah's claw.

"too weak."

Li Mo shook his head and said with some disappointment. Then Li Mo moved, and saw Li Mo's palm wrapped in aura exert force, and there was a pop. The phantom of the cheetah's claws on Wei Wu's palm dissipated, and the aura disappeared, and then Li Mo's palm tightened, grabbed Wei Wu's palm, and exerted force suddenly.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Wei Wu screamed, and one of Wei Wu's palms was twisted and deformed by Li Mo's grasp. The color of the palm became whiter and whiter, and the severe pain made Wei Wu sweat profusely.

Then Li Mo exerted his strength, grabbing Wei Wu's palm and bumping Wei Wu's whole body towards him. Li Mo's figure flashed, and his feet were sent to Wei Wu's feet.

Wei Wu's figure was unstable when he was dragged by Li Mo, his leg bumped into Li Mo's foot, and suddenly a dog gnawed shit, lying sprawled on the ground in front of Li Mo.

Looking at Wei Wu in front of him, Li Mo stepped on Wei Wu's head fiercely with one foot. Wei Wu made a whining sound from his throat, but no matter how Wei Wu moved, he couldn't lift Li Mo's feet.

"Come to someone whose strength can be seen. This guy is not enough."

Li Mo looked at Wei Ming and his circle, shook his head and said. Then Li Mo lifted the foot that was pressing on Wei Wu's head, but Wei Wu had no time to do anything, Li Mo kicked Wei Wu's body fiercely with the foot that was lifted in the air.

"puff!"

How strong is Li Mo now? Such a kick was directly kicked by Wei Wu, and Wei Wu also landed in the circle where Wei Ming and the others were in in mid-air. Wei Wu who fell on the ground passed out directly, bringing up dust all over the sky.

"good!"

"The vice-captain is doing great! Hahaha"

"..."

For Li Mo to win, the happiest person is of course the members of their hunting team. Everyone in the clan jumped up and cheered for Li Mo. However, Wei Ming and his hunting team were gnashing their teeth. Several members of the Wei Ming hunting team carried the fainted Wei Wu back, and before leaving, they deliberately gave Li Mo a hard look, with a trace of resentment in their eyes.

"Leopard Dragon! You go!"

Wei Ming finally looked at Li Mo with a serious look in his eyes. When everyone heard that Wei Ming let Leopard Dragon play, everyone felt proud

"Brother Leopard Dragon has the strength of the eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm, but Brother Leopard Dragon has already reached the threshold of the ninth level of the Body Tempering Realm. He is the strongest person in our hunting team besides Brother Wei Ming!"

"Now that Big Brother Leopard Dragon is on the stage, he will definitely beat that guy named Li Mo to the ground!"

"Brother Leopard Dragon, you don't have to keep your hands! This kid is so arrogant, abolish him! Take revenge for Brother Wei Wu."

"..."

Following everyone's voices, a middle-aged bald-headed, dark-skinned, not tall but stocky middle-aged man walked out beside Wei Ming. Although the Leopard Dragon is very strong, seeing Li Mo's battle just now, the Leopard Dragon's face is also solemn.

"Boy, with such a heavy hand, is there no one in our hunting team!"

Leopard Dragon said in a low tone, with a rolling fighting spirit on his body.

"Did I act hard? It seems that Wei Ming was not light in his attack just now."

Li Mo smiled playfully, and said leisurely

"Besides, I'm the vice-captain of the hunting team, and my status is higher than yours, so you call me a kid?"

"Hahaha, I still like to speak with strength! Not status."

As the voice fell, Leopard Dragon rushed towards Li Mo with spiritual energy in both hands.

"Cheetah Claw!"

With the Leopard Dragon shouting loudly, phantom shadows of the cheetah's claws appeared on both hands of the Leopard Dragon. Two cheetah claws grabbed Li Mo head-on.

"Your cheetah claws..."

Looking at the cheetah claws on Leopard Dragon's hands, Li Mo shook his head and said

"too weak!"