Qin Mo was speechless for a while, because after the two guys fell to the ground, they hurriedly got up and ran, completely ignoring Qin Mo.

"Your uncle, I won't clean you up when I go back!"

Qin Mo scolded, but his heart was much more relaxed, the three masters had already been solved by him, and now he naturally didn't care so much about the remaining two, after all, in the same realm, he could almost kill in seconds. Therefore, Qin Mo's next choice was that seventh-rank martial artist!

"Rip Slash!"

The katana in his hand suddenly threw out towards the two of them, if it was something similar to the Rip Slash that Qin Mo had performed now, it was probably only a drop of blood! As a relatively large hidden weapon, the blood droplets are quite cruel, and they can directly cut off a person's head. Of course, the martial arts that Qin Mo is using now, and the blood drops are just a hidden weapon. What's more, the Wave Slash that Qin Mo is using now can not only cut a person's head, but also any part of the body.

Seeing the blue light of the katana in front of them spinning and flying over, the two of them suddenly felt a cold sweat running down their backs. Qin Mo had basically seen the martial arts he had used, but once again they had only seen it from a distance, but tonight, they could be said to be there! It's one thing to watch from afar, it's another thing to be truly immersed in the scene and really face it. For example, it is one thing for a writer to write about death, but it is another thing when he is actually facing death.

At the same time that the katana shot out with the martial art Rip Wave Slash, Qin Mo also rushed forward after him.

"Drink!"

Those two people can only bite the bullet now, and resist Qin Mo's crack wave slash. Such a strange martial art, they had only seen it in Qin Mo.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

A series of collisions came out, and the katana that Qin Mo threw out actually stopped after all under the combined force of the two of them. In the end, the katana fell directly to the ground, but the two of them had been knocked back by seven or eight paces at the moment.

However, before the two of them could recover from it, Qin Mo had already rushed up head-on. His left hand, which was wrapped in cloth, clenched his fist tightly, and he smashed it hard at the seventh-rank martial artist.

Before the seventh-rank martial artist could react, Qin Mo's fist had already landed firmly on his lower abdomen.

"Boom!"

The moment the seven-rank martial artist received Qin Mo's punch, his mouth and face were twisted, painful, extremely intense pain, his internal organs were tumbling in his stomach like a river and a sea, and his whole person could no longer stand up straight, so it was natural for him to soften and shrink his stomach. The long sword in his hand couldn't be held tightly, and it fell directly. But before his hands could cover his stomach, Qin Mo's left fist struck again, and this time Qin Mo hit his chin.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, the guy threw a backflip and threw it out, blood and teeth spitting out of his mouth.

However, these were only Qin Mo's two actions, the two attacks had already been completed in one breath, and the other eight-rank martial artist on one side couldn't react at all, and his brother had already fallen to the ground. However, Qin Mo had already turned his head to look at him, because it would be his turn next.

The eight-rank martial artist glanced at his brother who had fallen to the ground, he knew that he was not Qin Mo's opponent at all, even the Seven Ghosts and Huang Xintian could not defeat Qin Mo, let alone him now.

Qin Mo didn't rush to make a move, but picked up his katana from the ground, and the shouts and killings around him were still the same, but there were already many more corpses and some seriously injured people on the school training ground.

Qin Mo slammed a kick into the stomach of a seriously injured person of a divine tiger, and the seriously injured person lying on the ground screamed miserably, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then lost his breath. However, Qin Mo didn't take a second look at him, but the experience value of his experience bar in the Arad system increased a little.

"The Flame Man is here!"

"The people of Halberd Ning are also here!"

Then, at this moment, there was a sudden commotion, and after hearing the names of the two mercenary groups, those Divine Tiger people all shouted enthusiastically, because in their opinion, as long as the people of the Flame and the people of Halberd Ning came, they would be saved.

However, the people in the City Lord's Mansion didn't pay attention to it so much, they were still killing those who should be killed, and those who should be fighting were still fighting, which made those guys who had just become excited about the Divine Tiger suddenly feel a little depressed.

Tonight, it's not just as simple as driving the three major mercenary groups out of Everspring City, but also about inflicting heavy damage on them!

"Flames and halberds? Hum! Wang Buxian, who had been confronting Guan Weijie from beginning to end, said coldly, and in an instant, he finally made a move, since Qin Mo was besieged and killed on the night he repelled Liu Zhiming, no one had seen him make a move. Tonight, he made a move, and he didn't know what the outcome would be.

However, everyone quickly saw this result, and saw that the moment Wang Buxian made a move, a long sword flew from the palm of his hand to Na Guan Weijie.

The long sword flew out of his Qiankun Ring, and it flew towards that Guan Weijie at an extremely fast speed. appeared in front of Guan Weijie almost instantly.

Guan Weijie was obviously fighting Wang Buxian for the first time, and he was a little slower to react to his sudden attack. But at the same time as Wang Buxian's flying sword stabbed, there was an extra scimitar in his hand, and with a choking sound, his scimitar slashed on Wang Buxian's flying sword, and immediately slashed the flying sword out.

However, the long sword that was slashed out more than ten meters suddenly paused, and then suddenly went towards Guan Weijie again. And Wang Buxian over there still carried his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the flying sword and Guan Weijie, as if all this had nothing to do with him. This is the half-step martial spirit realm, which can use spiritual power to manipulate objects in the air!

"Woohoo!"

The speed of the flying sword was getting faster and faster, and that Guan Weijie was also quickly dealing with every attack of Wang Buxian's flying sword.

"Whew!"

Finally, at the time of the ninth sword, Guan Weijie finally couldn't resist the flying sword, and a sword slashed at his waist. And after slashing this sword, the flying sword automatically flew back into Wang Buxian's hand, and then was recovered by Wang Buxian.

Although Guan Weijie was injured in the waist, it was not a serious injury. It's just that at this time, he looked at Wang Buxian, and there was more meaning and jealousy in his eyes. From beginning to end, Wang Buxian didn't move a single step!

"Kill ......"

A shout of killing came from outside, and the people of the Halberd Ning and the Flame finally came in.