However, at this time, he found out that Tang Mo was not only a cultivator, but also seemed to be much stronger than him, and he couldn't help but have the intention of retreating. He has a great future ahead, and he doesn't want to lose his life here. Seeing his twinkling eyes, Tang Mo seemed to know what he was thinking, and he couldn't help but sneer: "You still have two chances. If you want to give up, then I have to do it."

   Lin Hu was a little hesitant when he heard the words and wanted to retreat, but he couldn't guarantee that he could escape from Tang Mo's hands. And Leng Xuan, who had been watching the battle on the tree, also hoped that Lin Hu would do it. As long as the two of them fought, then he could use this to find out Tang Mo's strength.

   At this moment, Lin Hu gritted his teeth, then waved the silver whip in his hand towards Tang Mo. After thinking about it, he also decided to do it. This time, the silver whip exuded a strong power, emitting a faint silver light, and attacked Tang Mo with the momentum of thunder. Obviously, facing the powerful Tang Mo, Lin Hu no longer dared to retain his strength.

  When the silver whip was about to touch Tang Mo, it suddenly stretched several times, from three meters in length to nearly ten meters. The silver whip wrapped around Tang Mo's body, like a rope tying his whole body. When Lin Hu saw the silver whip bound Tang Mo, his face suddenly brightened, and he saw that he controlled the silver whip and slowly contracted, like a python, trying to suffocate the prey to death.

  Tang Mo, who was tightly bound by the silver whip, did not change his face, and let the silver whip shrink, a faint sneer still hung on his face. Lin Hu controlled the silver whip and persisted for a while. Seeing that Tang Mo had nothing to do with it, his expression became ugly. Simply, he gave up continuing to use the silver whip to deal with Tang Mo, but used the silver whip to trap Tang Mo's actions, then he ran quickly, took out a sharp dagger and attacked Tang Mo.

   However, when Tang Mo saw Lin Hu holding a dagger, he suddenly took a deep breath and let out a loud roar. Immediately, the silver whip that was trapped on him was loosened and ejected as if out of control. At this moment, Lin Hu's dagger was already in front of him, and he quickly reached out and grabbed Lin Hu's wrist, moved to the side, and at the same time kicked Lin Hu's lower abdomen and kicked him out. . Lin Hu was in pain, spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, then fell to the ground, and did not stand up for a long time.

   At this time, Leng Xuan, who was watching the battle on the tree, had already gained something. Through the aura that Tang Mo exuded when he escaped from the silver whip, he could determine that the opponent's strength had reached the middle stage of fusion. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, there was no threat to him in the mid-term fusion. Now that he has figured out Tang Mo's strength, there is no need for him to stay any longer. In this battle, Lin Hu was destined to lose. He was not ready to help. In his opinion, Lin Hu was not a good guy.

   Just as Leng Xuan got out and was about to leave, he suddenly heard the phone vibrate on his body, apparently someone was texting him. He couldn't help laughing bitterly. Although the vibration was small, with Tang Mo's strength, he could definitely hear it. Sure enough, Tang Mo's expression changed, and he said coldly, "Who is it? Come out for me."

  Leng Xuan hesitated, should he come forward? He is not ready to showdown with Tang Mo yet, so as not to startle the snake. Thinking of this, he didn't make a sound at all, jumped down from the tree, and hurried to the outside of the grove. He is confident that with his strength, Tang Mo can't catch up with him at all, and naturally he won't know his identity.