King Kong's eyes burst suddenly, and he looked at the scene in front of him in horror, this guy ...... He grabbed his own broadsword with his hand?

This Qinglong Yanyue Knife is made of cold iron, the blade of the knife weighs more than two hundred catties, plus the power of his chopping, it can produce thousands of catties of power, but Ning Mo actually grabbed it with one hand, and he lightly stopped the knife of this tyrant.

How is this possible?!

King Kong didn't believe it in his heart, gritted his teeth and roared, and kept increasing the force of pressure in his hand.

However, no matter how much he increased his strength, the Qinglong Glaive Knife did not move at all, and Ning Mo's hand poured his broadsword as if it was cast from steel.

"Let go, you give me a hand!"

If you can't do it if you press down, then you will withdraw, King Kong used all his strength to pull back, trying to make the Qinglong Yanyue Knife leave Ning Mo's control, but he could use the strength to eat, and his face turned red into the color of pig liver, and he couldn't shake the big knife in the slightest.

Now he was really panicked!

Crushing strength has always been an advantage he is proud of and a source of self-confidence, but now he has met an awakened person who is thinner than him, but whose strength completely suppresses him, which makes him feel a strong sense of fear.

Ning Mo let out a soft snort between his snorts, his body spun around, and suddenly appeared in front of King Kong along the Green Dragon Glaive Knife, and his right leg was released like a spring compressed to the limit in an instant, impacting on King Kong's lower abdomen.

"Ah~"

The surging force mountain swept away like a tsunami, King Kong's body trembled violently, let out a miserable howl, and kicked it on the spot, and the huge body was like a humanoid mountain smashed out backwards.

"Bang~"

collided with a small car parked on the side of the road, with a muffled sound, the small car made of steel was smashed directly into a pile of scrap iron lumps, double flashing, and one tire broke away from the body and rolled away in the distance.

Ning Mo took King Kong's Qinglong Glaive Knife in his hand, and the handle of the knife was slammed to the ground, and the ground was smashed out of a big pit with a "bang".

One person, one knife, stand up to the sky!

King Kong did not lose his combat effectiveness, he was covered in blood and got up from the scrap iron lump that was no longer a model, he was dressed in a big mouth, and a pair of eyes full of evil stared at Ning Mo.

"Uh~"

Suddenly, a bloody roar rolled out of his throat, and he directly lifted the car that he smashed into scrap metal high, twisting and running like a demonic beast, and rammed towards Ning Mo.

"Die!!"

His expression was crazy, his eyes were fierce, and he was full of anger, ready to smash Ning Mo to death.

"Yes, that's it, smash him into a puddle of flesh, come on."

The girl hiding under the eaves in the distance licked her tongue and said expectantly, she was innocent just now, and at this moment she seemed to be possessed by an evil god, and there was an evil nature all over her body.

Ning Mo smiled strangely, and after ten steps of madness, his feet stomped on the ground, and his body jumped into the air.

More than two hundred catties of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was held by him and slashed down from the air, swinging the knife quickly, the downforce was fierce, this knife seemed to produce knife qi, and the invisible knife qi was deduced by the rain.

"Bang~"

The car held high above his head split in half and fell to the sides, and the "buzz" of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife suddenly stopped above his head, although it didn't touch his body, but the invisible knife qi still cut a shocking bloody wound on his forehead.

"Goodong~"

King Kong swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and the murderous aura that permeated the big knife made him dare not move.

The corners of Ning Mo's mouth outlined a curved smile, and his arm moved sideways, letting the Qinglong Glaive Knife fall on King Kong's side, and then used the blade to whip King Kong's body like a whip.

King Kong threw it out sideways, and after smashing it to the ground, he felt a cold wind hit his face, and when he looked closely, it was his Qinglong Yanyue Knife that was thrown by Ning Mo, and it was spinning and smashing down towards him.

He shook his whole body, used his hands and feet together, and dragged his ass to the ground desperately back.

"Bang~"

The Green Dragon Glaive Knife smashed down on the ground between his legs, and plunged diagonally into the surface, its long blade still trembling lightly, making a humming sound.

"Can you get out?" Ning Mo asked him.

King Kong has nothing to say, it is raining now, and the rain is drenching his whole body, or it will be cold sweat wetting his whole body.

It's too strong!

He thought that he was the only one in the world who could use this Qinglong Glaive Knife, but he didn't expect that Ning Mo could also use it, and it was stronger, more fierce, and more fierce than his.

"Little brother, you're really strong."

The girl in the distance appeared in front of Ning Mo like a ghost, applauding and looking at Ning Mo with a look of adoration, and in the next second, her expression became a little hideous, as if the demon possessed by the girl woke up, "It's my turn!" ”

The voice is sharp and eerie.

With the sound of speaking, the girl's body burst out, and the white jade hand tore fiercely at Ning Mo's face.

Although Ning Mo was not afraid, his body rotated flexibly, and he narrowly escaped from the girl's hands.

"Give me your life, give me your life!"

The girl looked crazy and screamed, and the body that had just landed erupted again, her slender fingers were like sharp knives, the wind was whistling, surging with evil intentions, dancing a network of blood, forcing Ning Mo to retreat one after another.

"Zila~"

Although she had been on guard for a long time, Ke Ningmo still underestimated the combat effectiveness of this girl, and her chest was grabbed by her fingers, as if she had been kissed by a bear's claw, and her clothes were torn out four times, along with the skin inside, blood quickly oozed out, and a hot pain swept in.

The smell of blood seemed to irritate the girl, and her eyes, which should have been very smart, scarlet colored, and the attack became more and more fierce, and the ten fingers were indestructible, and it seemed that even space could be torn apart.

Ning Mo jumped up, as if he had escaped gravity, he rose into the air, grabbed the street lamp with both hands, and hung it on the street lamp five or six meters high.

The girl glanced up, then grabbed the lower end of the lamp pole with a shriek, and with the force of her five fingers, the steel lamp pole was easily torn apart, and she slapped it again, and the lamp pole fell to the ground with a painful creak.

So perverted?

Ning Mo's brows furrowed, and for the first time he felt that the world was a little different from what he thought.

As soon as he landed, the girl immediately attacked, her graceful body jumping up and down, and her sharp moves poured down like this rain curtain.

"Enough is enough."

Ning Mo didn't want to be rough with this kind of girl, but he blindly gave in, and what he got was the girl's endless entanglement.

On the side of his body, he dodged the girl's right hand to tear up, his left hand became a claw, and grabbed her right wrist, and at the same time, the girl's left hand attacked and killed, brushing past his waist, and a hot and sharp pain surged up, and he knew that a large piece of skin and flesh must have been torn off by the girl.

Resisting the sharp pain, his right hand attacked like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time, and firmly grasped the girl's left wrist.