"Ghost Slash!"

At this moment, Qin Mo let out a low shout, and a ghost slash fell from the sky.

Looking at the purple-black knife shadow that suddenly enlarged in his pupils, Huang Xintian was shocked. Hurriedly struggled to pick up the big knife in his hand and slashed at the descending sword shadow.

"Bang!"

The purple-black sword shadow in the middle of the big knife containing powerful spiritual power actually slashed it to pieces with a single sword.

At this moment, upstairs in the restaurant, Liu Nianshun and his party were watching the battle of Xiaomian blankly. Even if Qin Mo's cultivation had reached the fifth rank of martial artist, it was still far behind Huang Xintian. I thought that Qin Mo would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. But who would have thought that Qin Mo would be able to make a draw with Huang Xintian! Even if Qin Mo didn't take any advantage, it was already enough, and it was enough for them to be shocked.

Not only Liu Nianshun and the others, but even those Divine Tiger people brought by Huang Xintian were shocked at the moment, they didn't expect that this teenage boy would be able to draw with their captain right now, even if it was a five-rank martial artist, it was impossible!

"Strength? I have it too! ”

In the field, Qin Mo, who was descending, suddenly let out a low shout, only to see that the katana he was holding in his right hand suddenly changed to his left hand, which was wrapped in a layer of white cloth. At the same time, the katana slashed down at Huang Xintian head-on.

Huang Xintian glanced up at him, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. With his eyesight, how could he not see that Qin Mo's knife did not have any spiritual power in it, so he judged that Qin Mo's knife seemed to be fierce, but it was just pretended, strong on the outside and strong on the inside.

Therefore, Huang Xintian only used seventy percent of his spiritual power, and raised his big sword to slash at Qin Mo. In his opinion, this seventy percent spiritual power was completely enough, enough to slash Qin Mo out and even seriously injure him.

"Boom!" The next moment, Qin Mo slashed down with a katana, colliding with Huang Xintian's broadsword.

At the same time, Huang Xintian's face became extremely hideous, the bluestone slabs under his feet had cracked, if he took off his sleeves, he would definitely see that his two arms were almost twisted to the bones, even if he couldn't see his arms, but the blue tendons on his face were extremely clear.

"Roar!"

The next moment, Huang Xintian roared in a low voice, and struggled to use the big knife in his hand to knock Qin Mo out.

However, Huang Xintian took five or six steps backwards to stop his figure, and the blood had begun to flow down his arms, and then dripped onto the bluestone slab under his feet.

Qin Mo, who was overturned over there, fell back to the ground calmly, he looked at Huang Xintian over there coldly, the current Huang Xintian was the result of his underestimation of the enemy just now. Although Qin Mo's ordinary attacks could not release the so-called spiritual power, his ghost hands could not be underestimated.

The surrounding onlookers were all stunned, and in the restaurant, Qin Mo's group of brothers shouted in shock. I didn't expect Qin Mo to have the upper hand for such a while!

Qin Mo, who landed on the ground, didn't intend to give the other party any respite, and slashed at the strong man with a katana.

"Collapse Strike!"

In an instant, a pale red sword light condensed on the katana in Qin Mo's hand, and then flew towards the strong man. Qin Mo was not very satisfied when he looked at the collapse of the mountain, he was not satisfied that the Arad system had not rewarded him with new martial arts until now, and it was still these few martial arts that came and went. At the same time, he also fantasized about if he learned the blood rage - the twin blades. What would that be like?

Of course, these fantasies had already flashed in Qin Mo's mind countless times, just like when he first played Dungeons and Warriors, he thought about changing classes quickly and then learning the double swords, and later when the double swords learned it, he thought about learning to explode angrily and slash the mountains earlier, and then he thought about finding some awakening and then learning the ultimate move. The urgency was the same as his current mood.

But no matter what you do, you still have to take it step by step, and you can't be in a hurry.

When Huang Xintian saw the knife slashing towards him, he immediately couldn't care about the pain in his hands, and suddenly raised the big knife in his hand and shouted angrily.

"Ten thousand horses galloping!"

At the same time, the spiritual power in his dantian was running violently, and now, he didn't dare to underestimate Qin Mo anymore, and exerted all his strength. I saw the big knife it slashed out, like the galloping neighing of ten thousand horses.

"Boom!"

In the next breath, Huang Xintian's big knife stood fiercely on Qin Mo's mountain collapse attack, and at the same time, a violent sound was heard, and the mountain collapse attack that Qin Mo performed exploded in an instant, and countless red rays of light burst out in all directions, and it also carried a certain lethality.

That Huang Xintian finally looked a little better at this moment, and he also understood that if he used his full strength, this kid was not his opponent. Just the thought of his already injured hands made him angry.

"Boy, you are nothing more than that, today, Lao Tzu will behead you under the knife!"

That Huang Xintian roared, lifted the big knife and slashed at Qin Mo, it was his resentment against Qin Mo that caused him to endure the pain of his arms, and still want to kill Qin Mo.

"Humph!"

Qin Mo snorted coldly, watching the other party slash again, he had already performed the martial art of leaping again, and the whole person rose into the air.

However, this time Huang Xintian already had experience, and if he missed, he waited for Qin Mo to come down below, and he didn't believe that this kid could stay in the air all the time.

Qin Mo naturally couldn't stay in the air all the time, and when he had reached the highest point, he still landed back again.

It's just that after Qin Mo reached the commanding heights, he suddenly made a tumbling in mid-air, and when he descended, he was already head down. At the same time, waiting for him below was Huang Xintian's big knife. It's just that the moment Qin Mo descended, he stabbed his katana downward, and the speed of descent was like a meteorite.

And after Huang Xintian on the ground saw this, he also stabbed his big knife upwards sharply, and this time, he also exerted all his spiritual power. There is a saying that the fatal mistake is to make the same mistake repeatedly. If the same mistake is made, it is really very fatal.

"Ding!"

In the next breath, the katana collided with the tip of the broadsword, and there was not much noise, just the ordinary sound of metal clashing. Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, or rather on the two weapons, one was a large sword, the other was a short katana. That ratio looks like a far cry. But at this moment, the two seemed to be frozen, not moving at all, even the two did not move.