Although he felt that his head was a little shameless, the brothers of the Berserker were still fighting hard. Although Qin Mo was also fighting, he was also shameless in reaping the lives of those who had been seriously injured by his brothers and some others. Of course, Qin Mo, the seriously injured brother of the City Lord's Mansion, naturally didn't dare to harvest their lives, after all, there were so many people here and their eyes were so mixed, it would be troublesome if they were discovered. So sometimes he can only feel sorry when he sees the brothers of the City Lord's Mansion who are ready to die, and sometimes he will pretend to step on those guys inadvertently, of course, he steps on them very hard, and he can earn experience by stepping on one to death, which can't be said to be killed by him, so it's not cannibalism.

"I'm Cao! Lao Du, you and your grandmother killed this guy directly, didn't you just make you seriously injured? Qin Mo saw that a brother of the Berserker Regiment's Divine Tiger had directly killed a Divine Tiger person, and immediately scolded.

"Boss, this guy can't help beating, he will die in one fell swoop, you can't blame me." The guy who was scolded by Qin Mo also said very aggrievedly.

Qin Mo didn't bother to pay attention to it so much, but at this time, Qin Mo found that the people of the Divine Tiger were no longer so flustered, and at this time, they had already killed the side of the Divine Tiger's school training ground. Next to the school training ground, the brothers of the City Lord's Mansion stood one by one, and standing at the front were the captains of the guards. Qin Mo's berserk battle group was also naturally lined up, and then stood behind Qin Mo.

Qin Mo straightened his waist and looked at the school training ground in front of him, there were no less than four hundred people on the school training ground, and there were only more than a hundred people on the City Lord's Mansion. Fortunately, the school practice ground is the size of two football fields, so even these hundreds of people standing here don't feel crowded.

Although the two sides seem to have a huge disparity in numbers, everyone understands that the power on the side of the City Lord's Mansion is even stronger, after all, they are all elites, and these elites of the Divine Tiger have them, and there are also shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

The Divine Tiger had gathered all the strength they could gather, and all of it was displayed on the school training ground, facing the City Lord's Mansion to defend against the City Lord's Mansion.

At this point, both sides stopped fighting, and the whole audience was silent, almost staring at each other. Of course, the supreme governor of the City Lord's Mansion here was Qin Mo, but he understood that he didn't have the right to call his brothers other than the Berserker Clan, just like Fang Cai was still killed by his respective guard chiefs outside the gate. Therefore, he naturally chose to remain silent and wait, waiting for others to come up with him before taking his brothers.

"Wang Buxian, you come out to Lao Tzu and give Lao Tzu an explanation!"

After the two sides had been quiet for a long time, a middle-aged uncle in his forties finally walked out of the other party's camp and shouted to the sky. Obviously, he also knew that Wang Buxian was not among Qin Mo and them.

Sure enough, not long after the uncle's words fell, everyone saw a figure flying across the roof, and finally landed on the school training ground, landing in front of Qin Mo and them, that person was Wang Buxian!

Wang Buxian carried his hands behind his back, although he was already old, but his whole person looked very energetic, and he didn't even arch his waist.

"Do you need anything else to say? This Yongquan City originally belonged to the old man, and after you broke in, you began to carve up the old man's territory, how could the old man always allow you to make trouble? Tonight, you guys get out of Everspring City for the old man! ”

"Humph! I'll just say what is the matter with you, old ghost, if you do this, aren't you afraid that the three of us will rise up and swallow up your city lord's mansion? ”

The middle-aged uncle was not afraid, and at the same time, this was in turn threatening Wang Buxian.

"I'm afraid, you don't have that ability." Wang Buxian squinted his eyes and looked at the middle-aged uncle, "Kill me!" ”

With Wang Buxian's words, naturally there is no need for all the guards to shout and kill, they just need to kill forward. In fact, it was also the case, after Wang Buxian's words fell, the more than 100 brothers behind him waved the weapons in their hands one by one and killed each other, shouting at the same time.

Qin Mo was naturally the last person to shout to kill and keep up, after all, he was a newcomer, and his cultivation was not as good as those predecessors. Naturally, the Berserker War Regiments followed him.

In an instant, the sound of shouting and killing on the entire school training ground broke through the sky, and at the same time, there were screams, and the blood splashed out kept splashing on the school training ground, not only dyeing the school training ground red, but also like stagnant water after the rain!

Now Shenhu naturally didn't have time to call the other two mercenary groups to come to help, and it was difficult for them to even break out of the headquarters.

And in the middle of the battlefield, that Wang Buxian confronted the middle-aged uncle who had spoken to him before, not thinking that that person was Guan Weijie, the head of the Divine Tiger! This person, like Zhang Guodong, is a master of the eight-rank martial arts.

But these two people confronted each other but didn't make a move, if you look at it from Guan Weijie's standpoint, he is afraid of Wang Buxian's cultivation, after all, Wang Buxian is now a powerhouse in the half-step martial spirit realm. But from Wang Buxian's point of view, outsiders don't know why he hasn't made a move for a long time, could it be that his half-step martial spirit realm still can't easily defeat Guan Weijie, who is an eight-rank martial artist? But at least last time, he shocked those eight-rank martial artists.

Outsiders have no way of guessing these things, and now everyone present has already killed everyone except these two people.

As had been drawn up during the discussion, those martial master-level cultivators were all taken over by those martial artist-level guards, while Qin Mo was facing those martial artist-level cultivators.

However, what Qin Mo didn't expect was that as soon as he came up, he met three martial arts masters, but each of them was a master above the seventh-rank martial artist. One seventh-rank martial artist and two eighth-rank martial artists. This is the first time Qin Mo has encountered such a lineup, and he has encountered two eighth-rank martial artists at most at the same time, Seven Ghosts and Huang Xintian.

Don't think about it, this is the importance that Shenhu attaches to him, after all, after seeing the scene where Qin Mo killed Huang Xintian and the Seven Ghosts with his own strength, no one dares to underestimate him anymore.

The katana only held Qin Mo's hand, watching the three swords stabbing towards him, he hurriedly bent his waist back, and the three swords stabbed from above him. Also at that moment, the katana in Qin Mo's hand suddenly stabbed upwards and stabbed directly at the junction of the three swords.

"Bell, bell!"

In an instant, the attacks of those three swords were defused by Qin Mo, and at the same time, Qin Mo straightened his waist again. However, he also sighed secretly in his heart, if he got a fourth-order demon crystal and could exchange it for the Splitting Soul Blade, it was estimated that such a scene would be much easier to deal with. It's a pity that he's just short of the fourth-order demon crystal that is the most difficult to get his hands on.