However, what the Seven Ghosts didn't notice was that Qin Mo's current cultivation realm was no longer a fifth-grade martial artist, but a sixth-rank martial artist! Not even anyone present noticed it, so although the guys from the two halberd Ning mercenary groups were a little scared of Qin Mo in their hearts, they didn't let them coax them, and took the initiative to kill Qin Mo head-on.

"Humph!" Qin Mo sneered, these two guys were just sixth-rank martial artists and fifth-rank martial artists, and they didn't pose much of a threat in front of Qin Mo at all.

"Rip Slash!" Qin Mo suddenly threw out the katana in his hand, this was the first time he had used this martial art, after all, it was given to him by the system just now. This martial art has been waiting for him for a long time, the system has not sent him any more martial arts for a long time before, in Qin Mo's words, he almost fell into despair for a while, and now it is finally clear after the rain, and the damn Arad system has finally rewarded this martial art to himself again.

I saw that the katana that was thrown out by Qin Mo was spinning at an extremely fast speed like a windmill, and the speed looked like a chainsaw that had gone crazy. In Qin Mo's impression, the Split Wave Slash was a martial art that appeared in circles, mainly the martial arts used by Asura. Now looking at the katana that was spinning and flying out at an extremely fast speed, Qin Mo also felt a little similar, but it was still a little different from the skills of playing dungeon games.

Looking at the weapons that were spinning and flying in, the two guys who were rushing up suddenly felt their scalps tingle, and immediately slashed out the swords in their hands and slashed at the whirling katana.

"Bell!"

Two crisp sounds came out, followed by the sword in the hands of the two people breaking in two, but Qin Mo's katana still didn't stop, and it was still fiercely slashing towards the two people.

The windmill-like katana suddenly dilated in the pupils of the two men, and horror and fear crept up on their faces in an instant.

"Snort!"

There was no room for recovery, and the katana was cut directly into the necks of the two men, and the two heads were thrown out. Then the two bodies fell to the ground.

Qin Mo, who had displayed this martial art, was also stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him, he didn't expect this Split Wave Slash to be so coaxing, and he would give a sixth-rank warrior and a fifth-grade warrior a result with one sword. It's a bit like when he used to play games, crushing those low-level mobs, and he could clean up a large group with one move.

After slaying the two men, the katana spun slowly, and then reflected back like a boomerang. Qin Mo grabbed the reflected katana with one hand, and admired this martial art in his mouth.

And at this moment, the seven ghosts and Huang Xintian over there had stopped fighting, they all looked at the scene in front of them in shock, no one thought that Qin Mo would be able to kill those two martial artists with just one move, it was a sixth-rank martial artist and a fifth-grade martial artist! In this way, the few martial artists that Qin Mo had killed before seemed a little less sharp. In fact, even Qin Mo didn't expect that the martial arts that the Arad system gave him this time would be so perverted.

"It's worth it!" Qin Mo's heart was shouting, this martial art is really worth it, and what he calls value is the value that he has been waiting for the Arad system to release martial arts for so long in the past.

"Boy, I won't kill you!" At this time, the seven ghosts finally pulled out and slashed towards Qin Mo fiercely. At this point, Huang Xintian finally stopped stopping him, he was shocked now, but also felt very happy, the people of Ji Ning were all dead, and the seven ghosts were left alone, and Ji Ning lost more than his own.

"Uncle ****!" Seeing that the seven ghosts were slashing towards him, Qin Mo immediately scolded angrily, until now, Qin Mo had almost solved the entire situation. However, by now, there were already these two most troublesome opponents left, and they were also the strongest opponents, Qin Mo was confident that he could defeat either of them, but he was not confident that he could defeat these two people. Since you can't beat it, you naturally have to run.

Qin Mo didn't even look back, he ran directly into the river, and then suddenly entered the river.

The seven ghosts and Huang Xintian all chased after them, but after seeing Qin Mo jump into the river, both of them were stunned for a moment.

However, the seven ghosts did not hesitate too much, and immediately jumped into the river as well. Huang Xintian didn't jump with him, because he didn't know how to water at all.

Qin Mo's water quality is still good, since he was a child, he went to the canal in front of his house or the reservoir in the back mountain every day to swim, and it was naturally not a problem to cross this river about ten meters wide.

After Qin Mo jumped into the water, he looked back and saw that the seven ghosts had also followed, he immediately scolded again, and then swam across the shore with all his might.

In a few moments, Qin Mo had already swam to the other side. On the shore, Qin Mo glanced back at the seven ghosts who were about to go ashore, and then at Huang Xintian, who was still standing on the other side of the river. A thought came to his mind.

The katana appeared in his hand again, and he threw it at the seven demons in the river.

"Rip Slash!"

Qin Mo let out a low snort, and the katana that flew out suddenly turned into a crazy spinning harvesting knife, and slashed towards the seven ghosts.

Seeing this, the seven ghosts who were still in the river almost didn't scare their souls away, but he had seen the power of Qin Mo's martial arts with his own eyes. And because several of his subordinates were killed by Qin Mo, he resented Qin Mo in his heart, and his anger made him jump into the river and chase him after him on impulse. Now his heart is colder than the waters of the river. Huang Xintian didn't chase after him, only himself, and he realized this.

Not long ago, when Qin Mo was still a five-rank martial artist, he had already fought against Qin Mo, and at that time, he had not completely defeated Qin Mo, and today, he knew that it was even more difficult for him to win.

But now it's not a question of whether to win or not to win, the problem is that Qin Mo's katana has been frantically eliminated.

It is naturally not a fluke that the Seven Ghosts have been able to cultivate so far, and his combat experience is still very rich.

Seeing Qin Mo's katana flying over, he immediately plunged into the water.

"Bang!" The katana slashed at the surface of the river, causing a wave of water to erupt, along with a few blood flowers, but they quickly dissolved in the water and disappeared. In the next moment, the figure of the seven ghosts had appeared in the center of the river.

Qin Mo's katana also flew back into his hand, holding the katana, Qin Mo looked coldly at the seven ghosts who were swimming towards the opposite side, as well as Huang Xintian who was standing on the opposite bank. It's a pity that I can't kill those seven ghosts today.