Chapter 100: Fear
After Shi Lao Zu knocked Qin Mo away, he walked towards Yu Ji step by step, although he looked like an old man with half a foot in the coffin, but every step he took was very smooth.
"Yuhime, I didn't expect you to betray me while I was in retreat."
"Hmph, it was your son, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who betrayed you, and I have never been loyal to you." Yu Ji said coldly, "If you kill my whole family, I have long had a grudge against you." You're a filthy old man! ”
"The scolding is good, it's good, I didn't expect my sister to train you well, and you didn't train my daughter well. Everything you can have is given by me, so everything you have is also mine, which is a matter of course. But today you have made it clear to me, and I will have to pay more attention when choosing the furnace tripod cultivation in the future. Shi Lao Zu said Yaoyao and pinched Yu Ji's neck, although his outstretched right hand was still a few meters away from Yu Ji, but at that moment Yu Ji seemed to be pinched by someone and lifted up, her feet were hanging in the air and struggling, and her mouth was wide open.
"Old fellow, die!"
At this moment, Qin Mo, who was thrown out over there, suddenly slashed towards Shi Lao Zu with a knife in both hands, and the palm of his left hand was oozing with blood, because he had already turned on the bloody furious martial art.
"The mayfly shakes the tree!" The old ancestor just glanced at him slightly, and then with a wave of the sleeve of his left hand, he shot towards Qin Mo again.
"Boom!"
But this time, Qin Mo was obviously prepared, and at the same time as that spiritual power was fired, the knife in his hand slashed down. Although the gap between the first-grade martial spirit and the ninth-grade martial spirit was really large, Qin Mo's strength was not comparable to that of ordinary first-grade martial spirits. Under that knife, it was actually to smash Shi Lao Zu's horse training, after all, Shi Lao Zu just hit it at random.
"Cross Slash!"
After breaking through the ancestor's spiritual power training, Qin Mo immediately unleashed a cross slash, and with his current speed, all of this was only completed in a breath of time.
This time, the cross slash that Qin Mo unleashed was not as thick as before, but only a cross that was only three feet long and wide. But the color of the cross was very different from before, the bright red color changed to almost red and was about to drip blood, if before he reached the martial spirit realm, the red of the cross slash he cast was only stained, then now the red on the cross slash is its own revealed red! It's like red ink compared to blood.
That ancestor obviously didn't expect that Qin Mo was not injured under his own blow, but instead broke it and fought back against him. But although Qin Mo's performance surprised him, he didn't let go of the hand that controlled Yu Ji for this reason. This time, he stretched out the two fingers of his left hand and slashed at the cross that was flying towards him.
"Boom!"
The next moment, under the point of the poet ancestor, Qin Mo's cross slash collapsed directly. Even Qin Mo's tendency to shoot forward was stunned, but it didn't hurt him.
"Rip Slash!"
Qin Mo let out a low snort, and the Cracking Soul Blade in his hand suddenly threw it towards Shi Ancestor.
It was like a spinning windmill cutting through it quickly, and there was a faint red light emitting from the rotation. Moreover, this time, the Wave Splitting Slash that Qin Mo cast was much faster in terms of the speed at which it flew out and the speed at which it rotated.
The sudden attack surprised the poet ancestor a little. He let go of the hand that was controlling Yu Ji, and finally turned around for the first time to face Qin Mo head-on. Whether it was Qin Mo's attack or Qin Mo's strength, he had the qualifications to face it head-on.
The Poet Ancestor, who turned around, raised his hand and slashed at the crack wave that Qin Mola cast. A stream of spiritual power of the five elements came out of his hand, slashing down at Qin Mo's cracked wave. He wanted to directly stop Qin Mo's attack.
However, Shi Lao Zu still underestimated Qin Mo's strength, and under his swipe, the spinning Cracking Soul Blade only paused slightly, and then swirled towards him.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
"Bell!"
In the next moment, the blade of the Split Soul slashed in front of Shi Lao Zu, and the raised right hand of Shi Lao Zu directly hit the knife. The Split Soul Blade flew back directly upside down under his slap, but at the same time, a wound appeared on the right hand of the Shi Ancestor, which was left by the attack he slapped the Split Soul Blade to crack Qin Mo.
"Nice weapon." Shi Lao Zu looked at the wound on his right hand, and then said lightly, the wound was not very deep, "It's already your honor that you can hurt me." But that's the end of it. ”
Qin Mo regained his grip on the knife, and he didn't talk nonsense with the poet ancestor at all, a posture of drawing the knife.
"Draw your sword and slash!"
A silver arc had suddenly drifted towards the poet ancestor.
"Humph!"
Shi Lao Zu snorted coldly, and at the same time, his right hand slashed down.
"Bang!"
Under the slash of Shi Lao Zu, the silver blade shattered in an instant. The next moment, Shi Lao Zu punched Qin Mo out. A huge fist shot fiercely towards Qin Mo's flight.
Qin Mo hurriedly activated his spiritual power, and the Crack Soul Blade in his hand instantly emitted a strong red light. Immediately, he slashed at the fist that Shi Lao Zu struck.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, Qin Mo's figure was blasted out fiercely, directly hitting the houses behind him, and the simple house collapsed into ruins in an instant. Obviously, Qin Mo's resistance didn't play much of a role at all.
The poet ancestor frowned and walked over step by step towards the place where Qin Mo fell, he knew that Qin Mo was not dead yet. He was also a little curious about Qin Mo, although he didn't know anything about Qin Mo before, but Qin Mo was able to cultivate to the first-grade martial spirit realm at such a young age, such a genius, even in Tianmu Prefecture, he was a rare genius.
"Boy, what exactly are you?" In fact, from the beginning to the present, Shi Lao Zu has not really killed Qin Mo, this is because he is jealous of Qin Mo's identity, and he does not know Qin Mo's background. However, with such a genius, his background will definitely not be too bad. Only those big forces have the conditions to cultivate such a genius, and if they kill him, they will definitely be angry with the forces behind him. That kind of strength is definitely not comparable to that of a small nine-rank martial spirit powerhouse. Presumably, there will be a strong person at the level of a martial king in those forces.
"Boy, I don't want to offend the forces behind you, you can go."