Chapter Seventy-Three: Fighting the Martial Artist (I)

Qin Mo didn't have any nonsense about the eight-rank martial artist in front of him, and he directly killed the past with a ghost.

"Bang!"

Under the ghost's slash, the man flew upside down, and at the same time there was an extra purple-black wound on his chest that was still eroding!

The eight-rank martial artist who flew out upside down looked at the wound on his chest in horror, he didn't expect Qin Mo's attack to be so weird, and the speed was so fast, it was not something he could resist at all, one-on-one, he was far from Qin Mo's opponent.

In the next breath, the eight-rank martial artist lost all his vitality in Qin Mo's hands. He didn't even get it. And Qin Mo was now next to his corpse, holding the katana that was still dripping blood in his left hand, and looked coldly at those who had already rushed in with the Flame and Halberd Ning.

He no longer has any feelings for the Flame Mercenary Group, but he still has feelings for those brothers among them. As for Ji Ning, it is needless to say, if he hadn't run fast in the Misty Forest that day, there would definitely be no Qin Mo today.

In Qin Mo's opinion, tonight, you can have a big kill! Earn a lot of experience points!

The bright light of the fire has already illuminated the entire school training ground as if it were daylight. With the influx of people from Blaze and Halberd, the entire school training ground became more crowded and lively.

As soon as Blaze and Halberd Ning appeared, Zhang Guodong and Halberd Ning's head Huang Zigao also appeared on the school training ground, to be precise, opposite Wang Buxian, who appeared next to Guan Weijie. The three of them joined forces and formed a confrontation with Wang Buxian.

Although Zhang Guodong and Huang Zigao had already seen Guan Weijie's injuries when they came in, they still had to stand beside him. Because if the three of them didn't join forces, they wouldn't be Wang Buxian's opponents at all.

Wang Buxian still looked at the three people in front of him calmly, as if everything was under his control. He didn't pay attention to the battle in the venue, as if he was very confident in his own people, and the three of Guan Weijie didn't pay attention to the battle in the venue. It's not that they are as confident in their subordinates as Wang Buxian, but on the contrary, they are very unconfident. After all, for so long in the past, Wang Buxian had tolerated the three of them and had not made a move, but today he suddenly made a move, which had to worry the three of them. However, even if they were worried and uneasy, they still had to face this Wang Buxian.

The confrontation between the four people was still the same as before, and no one made the first move for a long time.

At this moment, Qin Mo had already armed a katana and directly killed into the crowd of the Halberd Ning mercenary group, wherever he passed, there must be one or two corpses!

Now, it is estimated that there are only about two hundred Divine Tiger people left in the field, but with the addition of the other two, their number has reached nearly a thousand in an instant! Thousands of people against hundreds of people, this meeting is really a huge disparity. Although all the people in the City Lord's Mansion are elites, it is difficult for them to resist the three major mercenary groups that are ten times their size.

Of course, as for the City Lord's Mansion, whether the enemy is defeated by the three major mercenary groups is not a matter that Qin Mo needs to worry about, he himself does not have any sense of belonging to the City Lord's Mansion, to put it bluntly, he can be said to be Wang Buxian who picked it up and helped kill people. Thinking about it, when Wang Buxian saved him, he had already thought of asking Qin Mo to help him kill a few more people in this battle.

And Qin Mo didn't disappoint Wang Buxian, he was now working hard to slash and kill the people of the Halberd Ning Mercenary Group. In a moment, there were already nearly twenty people who died in Qin Mo's hands.

Although Qin Mo also had no sense of belonging to the Flame Mercenary Group, he still had some friendship with those brothers, so he did not attack the Flame people. And the people of the Flame didn't know if they were afraid of him or if they also had a friendship with him, and they didn't stop Qin Mo, or they were more willing to see Qin Mo kill Ji Ning's people without leaving a single piece of armor!

"That person is Qin Mo!"

Just when Qin Mo had killed a lot of people from Ji Ning, someone suddenly shouted loudly.

Qin Mo was stunned, and immediately a middle-aged man came towards him, and he was about to continue to kill, but he hurriedly stopped, because the person who killed him was a first-class martial artist!

Qin Mo had never had a martial artist-level master to fight against, and there was no other way to suddenly face him at this time, so he could only bite the bullet.

"Bang!"

However, at the moment of the first fight, Qin Mo had already been severely knocked back by the other party, and the whole person retreated seven or eight meters away before finally stopping.

Not an opponent at all! This is the conclusion that Qin Mo has reached, in fact, he is already very powerful if he is not killed in seconds, if it is replaced by an ordinary seventh-grade martial artist to strike at that first-grade martial artist, there is absolutely no reason to survive.

And the middle-aged man of the first-grade martial artist who repelled Qin Mo over there also frowned, after Qin Mo's reputation came out before, a martial artist-level cultivator like him was very disdainful, he didn't think Qin Mo was so powerful. But just now, he almost struck with all his strength, but he couldn't kill Qin Mo, and he wasn't even seriously injured.

Qin Mo shook his hand and drove away the numbness in his hand, and at the same time he also looked at the other party, but his face was more serious than ever, a martial artist-level cultivator, in the eyes of Qin Mo now, is very strong! Even though he had seen the methods of the beautiful senior sister Shi Xiaolone, he had never really fought against a martial arts master.

"I want to see where the martial arts level masters are!"

Qin Mo spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and no one in this world taught him not to spit. Holding a katana, he attacked the opponent again.

"Cross Slash!"

"Collapse Strike!"

Qin Mo performed two martial arts skills in a row, and when the first-grade martial artist saw this, his face changed slightly, he didn't expect Qin Mo to be really so powerful, even he didn't dare to underestimate Qin Mo too much.

"Hang a sword upside down!"

The middle-aged man suddenly took out his sword, and a martial art was displayed, only to see the long sword in his hand picked up from the bottom up. And a sword qi moved with it. After seeing this martial art, Qin Mo remembered that in the game of Dungeon and Warrior, the ghost swordsman had a more basic skill, which was called Upper Pick. It's just that most people don't see it as a skill, but use it as a normal attack. And the "upside-down sword" displayed by the first-class martial artist master in front of him is very similar to the action of picking up. It's just that Qin Mo is a little strange, why hasn't his Arad system given him the skill of picking up until now. If it weren't for the fact that he saw this move "hanging upside down with a sword" today, he wouldn't have thought of picking up this skill.

But this is not the time to study these issues.