"You..."

Hong Ping's eyes froze at once.

In his eyes, there were shocks, doubts, and surprises, and finally a pair of eyes stared at Chu Mo deadly, as if he wanted to see through him.

It's a pity that Chu Mo is like a cloud, deep and mysterious.

"Who are you? How can you know my details so well, even my strength!" Hong Ping's voice was a little deeply jealous.

"It doesn't matter who it is, do you remember three years ago?" Chu Mo said lightly.

"Three years ago?"

Hong Ping muttered, and then, the entire pupils constricted together.

Three years ago, an earth-shattering event happened to the Holy Sword Sect, and it was also from that time that the Holy Sword Sect fell from a second-rate sect to a point where even a third-rate sect was inferior.

It is precisely because of this that Hong Ping came to the city and became Huo Yuan's most important master.

Three years ago, there was a young man who swept the entire Holy Sword Sect with his own strength.

This incident can be described as a shame for the entire Holy Sword Sect.

"Could it be that you are the young man back then?" Hong Ping asked with a deep breath and a solemn face.

"Believe it or not!" Chu Mo shrugged, his face indifferent.

"Hong Ping, clean up this miscellaneous pieces first!" Huo Yuan shouted angrily and ordered at Hong Ping.

Huo Yuan now hates Chu Mo to the core, his son, the blood in his palm is still coming out, he only has one thought now, that is, to capture Chu Mo and torture him to death!

Hong Ping's heart was a little uncertain, if Chu Mo was really the young man who swept the Holy Sword Sect at the beginning, then doing this by himself would undoubtedly be looking for death.

But if Chu Mo just scared himself and confessed to it, then he would have no face to stay in Qingyang City at all in the future.

"No matter, give it a go!"

Gritting his teeth, Hong Ping's eyes burst out with a burst of essence, revealing a rich killing intent.

Then, the whole person stepped suddenly, and immediately after, countless afterimages appeared in the space.

It's just too fast, so fast that it's dizzyingly fast.

"The twelfth form of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, breaking the heavens and destroying the earth!"

With an angry shout, the long sword in Hong Ping's hand slashed suddenly, and the air seemed to be cut horizontally by this long sword.

The sword qi was even more sideways all around, and Hong Ping's speed was as fast as lightning, and he was undoubtedly the ultimate in fast and accurate play.

"At such an age, let's go back to farming!"

A sneer hooked the corner of Chu Mo's mouth, and his tone was very disdainful.

At the same time, in just one breath, Hong Ping found that Chu Mo had easily clamped his long sword with two fingers.

Hong Ping shouted, and subconsciously wanted to turn the long sword, but it was like useless work, and there was no improvement.

At this moment, he was shaken, and he exerted all his strength, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

Hong Ping was completely frightened and scared!

Bite!

A crisp cracking sound sounded suddenly.

The hard and sharp sword broke out of thin air!

And Chu Mo just moved his finger slightly!

How powerful is the power that erupted in this instant!

Hong Ping's face completely turned into a tremor at this moment.

Not only him, but Huo Lang and Huo Yuan, as well as the masters of the Huo family, were all shocked.

At the same time, Chu Mo's momentum has undergone earth-shaking changes.

It's like a wild dragon going out to sea, and a fierce beast is in the world, and the kind of cold and terrifying aura makes everyone present almost unable to breathe.

"Within twenty seconds, the person who kneels down will be spared death!" Chu Mo's faint ghostly voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone was stunned, that kind of domineering voice, clear but low, but in their ears, it was like the kind of vastness, like the oppression of gods.

A powerful feeling that they had no power to resist arose, as if they had seen a tragic scene like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appear out of thin air in the air.

"You... Are you threatening me?" Huo Yuan stared at Chu Mo with a pair of eyes, and there was an indescribable strange fear in his heart. "Seventeen seconds left!" Chu Mo ignored him, and spat out a cold sentence from his mouth.

Thump!

What everyone didn't expect was that Hong Ping, the first master of the Huo family, was the first to kneel down at this time.

"Hong Ping, you..." Huo Yuan never expected that his face suddenly became gloomy and extremely dark.

"Don't be afraid! You all come with me, I can definitely kill him!"

Huo Yuan roared angrily, trying to cheer up all the Huo family masters present.

However, there was silence at the scene, no one rushed to Chu Mo, their hearts were struggling, tangled, and afraid.

Not for anything else, just because all their masters are not Hong Ping's opponents combined.

Thump!

Thump!

The sound of kneeling kept ringing.

Huo Yuan felt that his heart was about to explode, and this visual impact made him a little unbearable.

"Miscellaneous, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Huo Lang finally couldn't help it, in his heart, he had long been resentful of Chu Mo to the extreme, and his anger made him lose his mind all of a sudden.

Without hesitation, he snatched a long knife directly from the hands of a Huo family master and slashed at Chu Mo's head.

"Lang'er, don't..."

Huo Yuan was shocked and hurriedly shouted.

It's a pity that he was still a step too late, and Chu Mo had already grabbed his wrist.

Click!

A bone-cracking sound rang out, and endless pain spread.

Huo Lang's other intact hand was broken violently, and the entire bone was bent and deformed at 360 degrees.

"Ahhh

"Who are you?" Huo Yuan took a deep breath and looked at Chu Mo, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"You're not qualified to know! You still have ten seconds to think about it!" Chu Mo said lightly.

Huo Yuan no longer hesitated, picked Huo Lang up, and came to Hong Ping, as if he was many years old in an instant, and said in a deep voice: "The blood in Lang'er's palm, can you stop it?"

Hong Ping shook his head.

Hearing this, Huo Yuan's face was like ashes, Hong Ping was not only the number one master in the Huo family, but also extremely superb in medical skills.

And now, there is no way at all!

Huo Yuan knelt in front of Chu Mo in front of everyone, "Please, save my son!"

"Save him?"

Everyone thought that this matter should be over, but no one could have imagined it, Chu Mo said lightly in the next second: "Cut off your arms!"

What the!

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked!

Isn't that too arrogant?

Now Huo Yuan has already knelt down and confessed, and now, Chu Mo actually wants him to cut off his arms!

The Huo family is in Qingyang City, and they are also powerful, and now they are threatened by such a young man, can Huo Yuan bear it?

"Young man, you're crazy!"

The corners of Huo Yuan's mouth twitched fiercely, his complexion changed violently, and a pair of eyes burst out with rich madness and hideousness, "Aren't you afraid that I will fight you to the death?"

"Desperate?" Chu Mo suddenly sneered, his smile so cold.

"If I want to kill you, who can stop me?"

Chu Mo said word by word, and at the same time, slowly walked towards Huo Yuan.

For a time, it was like a violent wind and rain, like a prelude to a tsunami.

Every time Chu Mo took a step forward, everyone could feel a strong oppression, making people almost out of breath.

On Chu Mo's body, a fierce and brutal monstrous aura swept the audience.

Tremble, tremble, terrify, fear! die!

More than two dozen Huo family masters and Hong Ping, kneeling on the ground, trembled violently.

They clearly felt an aura of fear like the birth of a divine dragon, a domineering aura like Ling Tian.

Chu Mo's pace was slow.

Glare, glare, glare...

There was silence in the audience, the footsteps were so loud that the whole ground was like an earthquake.

They felt that it was not a man who was coming to them now, but God, a God who pronounced the sentence of death!

(End of chapter)