Everyone in the arena stared at Chen Mo. At that moment, every one of them looked at him in utter shock!
Chen Mo looked at the enemies who had just attacked him, as well as those standing to the side. He frowned and asked, "Are you Li Ling?"
Li Ling's expression was somewhat grave. As he looked at Chen Mo, uncertainty churned in his heart!
Earlier, based on the description from his junior Li Shangqi, he had concluded that Chen Mo's strength should be quite high. The people in the family had also estimated Chen Mo's strength to be that of a Xiantian Second Order Master. It could be said that Chen Mo was already fairly powerful.
But to him, his own Xiantian Third Order was nothing special. To all Martial Artists, everything below Embracing Dan was just floating clouds.
After watching Chen Mo fight six people from afar, he raised his estimate of Chen Mo's strength once again. It was no longer just floating clouds; Chen Mo seemed qualified to exchange blows with him. He could tell that Chen Mo had not used his full strength either. Still, he had expected that much. Even if he himself had faced the siege of several Xiantian Masters, he could have handled it more or less.
But what he had not expected was for Chen Mo to act ruthlessly against his junior! How could that be allowed? The Li Family relied on these Xiantian Masters for support. Losing even one Xiantian Master was painful enough, and Li Shangqi was one of the juniors he thought highly of.
So he had immediately rushed into the arena, intending to stop it from happening. But by the time he arrived, it was already too late. Three Xiantian Masters had been crippled by Chen Mo. This