Chapter Eighty-Eight: Beyond Expectations

At this moment, Wang Buxian was under the suppression of the evil lion, but he still heard Qin Mo's shout, and at that moment, he was almost completely angry. Unexpectedly, his vigilance still didn't play any role, and he still underestimated Qin Mo's methods.

At this time, Qin Mo also rushed towards that Wang Buxian.

"Boom!"

At that moment, Wang Buxian actually knocked the evil lion aside, and his whole person stood up. Glancing at the few people rushing towards him, he didn't hesitate, he directly stabbed Qin Mo with a sword, in his opinion, Qin Mo was the easiest person to kill, after all, the current Qin Mo cultivation was only a first-grade martial artist, no matter how powerful he was, he could resist his own sword, even if he was seriously injured.

Seeing Wang Buxian rushing towards him, Qin Mo gritted his teeth and immediately used a katana to cut the palm of his left hand, and a stream of blood flowed out of the wound, directly staining Qin Mo's katana into a scarlet blood blade! This is Qin Mo's latest martial art, Blood Fury! In the DNF game, it is commonly known as Double Knife! The martial arts of the berserker, perhaps because the character Qin Mo played before coming to the Nine Yuan Continent was the red eye of the berserker, and the martial arts he obtained were basically those of the berserker.

"Cross Slash!"

With the blessing of the Blood Fury, Qin Moshi's cross slash became even thicker, each stroke was as thick as an arm! And its length and width are one zhang! Scarlet is incomparable!

The crossed whistle and slashed towards the king immortal.

Seeing this, Wang Buxian's face changed, and he could clearly feel that Qin Mo's attack contained a powerful attack power. At the same time, Zhang Guodong and Huang Zigao on the other side also came to kill.

"The wind and rain are merciless!"

Wang Buxian let out a low snort, and the long sword in his hand swung out, Qin Mo only felt a gust of wind blowing towards him, but he didn't see any sword qi, but he knew that this sword did have sword qi, but that sword qi was almost invisible. The weapon used by Wang Buxian should be a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which also strengthened his martial arts attack.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In an instant, the invisible wind and rain Qin Mo's cross slashes collided together, and there was a roar.

"Humph!" Qin Mo snorted, blood spilled from his mouth, and the whole person took seven or eight steps backwards before he could stabilize his footing.

After Wang Buxian injured Qin Mo with one move, he was about to continue to kill Qin Mo first, but Zhang Guodong and Huang Zigao also followed, and the two of them attacked Wang Buxian with all their might. made that Wang Buxian unable to kill Qin Mo for a while.

Qin Mo, who got out there, immediately withdrew, or rather, he and Wang Buxian shook it hard, but it was just pretending to show Zhang Guodong and Huang Zigao, so that the two of them could come up to deal with Wang Buxian with peace of mind after seeing it. At this moment, Wang Buxian was entangled by Zhang Guodong and Huang Zigao, and it was difficult to withdraw to deal with himself for a while, Qin Mo took this opportunity to immediately turn his head and kill the evil lion - this was his real purpose!

At this moment, the evil lion that was knocked to the ground by Wang Buxian had already stood up again, and was about to run away at the same time, but the wounds on its body were now too injured to be injured anymore, and the blood kept dripping down.

Qin Mo had already come behind the evil lion in a few jumps, and then jumped again, and he jumped directly onto the evil lion's back.

"Roar!"

The evil lion obviously felt that someone was standing on its back, no one had ever dared to do this, and it was a great shame to be riding on its back by a small human! It let out a low roar and shook its body, but it was really too badly injured, and shaking its body was only a small shake, and there was no way to shake Qin Mo behind it at all.

Qin Mo felt the shaking of the evil lion, and immediately snorted coldly, and stomped on the back of the evil lion. The katana in his hand slashed at the lion's neck.

With a scarlet blood shadow, the katana slashed down fiercely, and after the katana fell, there was a blood blade of the same shape that followed! Until this moment, Qin Mo understood what was going on with these two knives, and he could turn one knife into two knives!

"Bang bang!" The two knives fell fiercely on the neck of the evil lion, this evil lion was Qin Mo's experience value, his cultivation, and at the same time, it was also an excellent material for his ghost hand tempering! And the materials he had to exchange for the Split Mind Blade! It can be said that this evil lion has too many things stored in Qin Mo's body, as long as he can kill this evil lion, he will be the number one winner present! And besides him, the others present would not be able to gain as much as he did even if they got the Evil Lion.

Under the two stabs, the evil lion was left with a wound on its neck, but it was only a wound that cut through its flesh, not even its artery.

Qin Mo naturally knew how powerful this evil lion's defensive ability was, but no matter how strong he was, he had to obtain the life of this evil lion, its blood, and the demon crystal! So Qin Mo gritted his teeth, raised the katana in his hand and slashed down fiercely again.

"Bang bang!" Still at the location of the wound, the evil lion roared because of the pain, and at the same time, its body began to shake instinctively, almost shaking Qin Mo to the ground. Qin Mo hurriedly grabbed a horn on the dragon's head of the evil lion with one hand and stabilized his figure.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, Qin Mo heard two muffled noises behind him, and he turned his head to take a look. I was shocked for a while, it seemed that I still underestimated Wang Buxian, Wang Buxian's strength was really beyond his imagination. Of course, Qin Mo naturally wouldn't know that his strength was beyond their imagination in the eyes of others, much more powerful than Wang Buxian's imagination.

Wang Buxian over there had already knocked Zhang Guodong and Huang Zigao out, throwing them out like two short-term kites, and finally smashed them on the ground, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. And Wang Buxian didn't look at them more, but looked at Qin Mo here with red eyes, his eyes were full of endless anger. This was originally a calculation by him, but now, Qin Mo actually wanted to calculate himself! If it weren't for the appearance of those two real Martial Spirit Realm powerhouses, his calculations would have been successful a long time ago, and there would be no Qin Mo's current calculations.

However, in his opinion, no matter how much Qin Mo calculated, by now, everything would be over. No matter how much Qin Mo exceeded his expectations, he still couldn't escape his palm after all, he was just a pawn of his own after all.