Chapter 148

"Boom!"

When the room of the inn where Qin Mo went to stay was shattered by a sharp sword qi, Qin Mo's figure had already appeared in the sky above the inn, coldly looking at the person holding the sword in front of him and glaring at him. He couldn't help frowning, he had just been assassinated during the day, and there were still people who came to kill him at night.

"You're the one who killed my son?" The middle-aged man pointed at Qin Mo and said coldly, even his tone was murderous.

If it weren't for the fact that Qin Mo had already thought that it was most likely the Tang family chasing and killing him, he would definitely not know the identity of the person in front of him.

"That's right!" Looking at the other party, Qin Mo nodded, in a few years, he had already understood that there is no right or wrong in this world, only strength and weakness, only interests! These two points are the eternity of this world! So naturally, he didn't explain anything.

"Death!" Now that the answer has been obtained, there is naturally no need to talk too much nonsense, and the hatred of killing the son is not shared.

Tang Blood's long sword swung out, and a sword aura suddenly stopped and slashed towards Qin Mo. In his opinion, this kid who only has a seventh-rank martial spirit realm can avenge his son with just one sword.

Indeed, the sword of a nine-rank martial spirit powerhouse, whether it is speed or strength, is far from being able to resist by a seventh-grade martial spirit powerhouse, the difference is two realms, and the difference in strength is very difficult to make up!

More than a year ago, when Qin Mo was still a first-grade martial spirit, he had already fought against a nine-rank martial spirit powerhouse, at that time, he was very weak, and he was so vulnerable in front of Shi Lao Zu. But today, his cultivation is not weak.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

Two swords slashed out, heading straight towards the opponent's sword qi. At the same time, Qin Mo's figure rushed forward, because he was very confident that his sword drawing slash could offset the opponent's sword qi.

"Knock knock!"

And as a result, just as Qin Mo thought, the two sword rays that drew their swords and slashed offset the other party's sword qi. At the same time, Qin Mo had already appeared in front of Tang Xueyi, and in front of a strong man who was two realms higher than himself, Qin Mo did not retreat, but moved forward! Because, he is confident. Because, he wants to defeat the Nine Rank Martial Spirit powerhouse, and even kill it! At the beginning, the powerful shadow of the Nine Rank Martial Spirit Realm of Shi Lao Zu actually remained in his heart, after all, it was only that time, he had no strength to fight back, and that feeling of helplessness naturally remained in his heart.

So, tonight he wants to fight the Nine Rank Martial Spirit! You want to kill the Nine Rank Martial Spirits!

"Cross Slash!"

A cross-slash head-on slashed towards Tang Blood.

At the moment when his sword qi was easily dissolved by Qin Mo, Tang Xueyi came to his senses, this person's strength was quite strong! He has the ability to fight with the Ninth Rank Martial Spirit, and besides, he remembered a piece of information about Qin Mo, more than half a year ago, when this person killed his son, his cultivation realm was only a second-grade Martial Spirit. Of course, he didn't know that it was Qin Mo who had just broken through the third-grade martial spirit. But now this kid has reached the seventh-rank martial spirit, and in less than a year, he has directly broken through the five realms, how terrifying is this? What a pervert?

If it weren't for Qin Mo's easy move to defuse his attack, Tang Xueyi wouldn't have realized it yet. Now that he has come to his senses, he is naturally more cautious, and suppresses the hatred of the murderer a little, so as not to lose his mind.

"Sword Guide Gate!"

Tang Xueyi's long sword flickered in front of him, and in an instant, dozens of sword shadows appeared, coming straight towards Qin Mo. The momentum, as if a lonely boat standing in front of the monstrous waves, gave people a depressive feeling.

"Boom!"

Qin Mo's cross slash was hit by more than a dozen sword shadows, and immediately turned into powder, while the remaining twenty or so sword shadows were still flying towards him, this was to cut him into countless pieces!

"Anger erupts!"

The left hand is stretched out, and the palm is spread out.

"Meet!"

Countless blood qi gushed out, and those sword shadows were less than six feet away from him, turning into nothingness.

In the past, when he fought with Shi Lao Zu, Shi Lao Zu almost didn't use any means, but at that time he felt that Shi Lao Zu was very powerful. Now, in the face of Tang Xueyi, who is in the same realm as Shi Laozu, he can resolve it under the tough methods of the other party, which quietly strengthens his confidence. Although it is not easy for him to defuse the opponent's attack.

"Come and go!"

Tang Xueyi let out a low snort, Qin Mo's strength was enough to move him, he waved his right hand, and the long sword flew towards Qin Mo.

"Buzzing ......" Tang Xueyi's long sword rotated extremely quickly, using the sword body as an axis, not forming a windmill with the hilt as the axis like the Split Wave Slash.

The spinning sword was centered on the sword body, and the sharp sword qi spread out, but it did not disperse around the sword body, forming a spiral sword aura! If he is attacked by this sword aura, it is estimated that the flesh of a fifth-grade martial spirit powerhouse will be shattered.

Therefore, Qin Mo couldn't help but be moved.

"Collapse Strike!"

"Cross Slash!"

"Draw your sword and slash!"

Qin Mo unleashed three martial arts attacks in a row, heading straight for the sword aura.

"Boom!"

Qin Mo said silently in his mouth, and the three attacks fell on the sword aura one after another.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A continuous explosion sounded out, but in the next moment, Qin Mo's pupils shrank. Tang Blood's sword aura directly penetrated his attack and came towards him without stopping.

No! Tang Xueyi's sword aura was still attacked by those three martial arts, because the sword aura spiral on the sword aura was already five points weaker.

"Anger erupts!"

approached, and he had no other way but to use the power of the ghost hand further at any cost.

"Meet!"

Blood spurted thin on the spiral sword aura.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Qin Mo's face turned pale, and with a snort, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. His entire figure stepped back.

But that wasn't the end of it, and the sword that slammed into his front snapped away.

"Whew!" A sword was cut at his waist, revealing bright red flesh.

With this sword, Qin Mo withstood twenty percent of the strength, if it wasn't for the eighty percent of the strength of this sword weakened in the front, it is estimated that this sword Qin Mo would lose his skin even if he didn't die.

"I don't believe it, I can't kill you!" Qin Mo stared at the other party and said viciously, more blood flowed out of his mouth. Blood stained his ink robe red, and it looked unusually hideous.

"Not even dead?!" Tang Xueyi took back the long sword, his brows furrowed, Qin Mo's strength had completely exceeded his expectations, even if he had already regarded him as strong, he was sure that this "sword that came and went" was completely capable of killing Qin Mo. But the result was only a lot of injuries to him. He knew very well how powerful that sword was just now, it was his strongest martial art, and it came from his family. And with such a martial art, he can only get one move from the family.