Chapter 521: Fierce Battle

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Thirty battles have already begun the fifth, which means that one-sixth of the battles have passed.

Qi Mo on the platform was already covered in blood, and if his clothes were soaked in the stream, it would definitely turn the stream from clear to blood-red.

In the first four games, Qi Mo didn't move at all. As soon as those people came up, they surrendered directly, and some even shouted directly from below, and they didn't even need to go to the stage of life and death.

When the fifth person came up, he remembered that Xu Qing said: "Let it go, it's time to let the show start." ”

Standing on the stage at this time was an old member of the Gulong Party, whose strength had reached the eighth stage of the sword master, and it was one stage higher than Qi Mo.

The eighth section of the sword master versus the seventh section of the sword master is simply the ending of "abuse". In fact, it is also the case, from beginning to end, the entire Fengyun Platform is Qi Mo's attack, at first glance, I thought that Qi Mo had the upper hand, but in fact, Qi Mo was at a disadvantage.

The attack is strong, the attack is wide, and the attack is big, but that also has to hit the target. Qi Mo's seemingly stormy attack, in fact, he couldn't even touch the other party's figure.

The whole Fengyun platform is like a cat playing with a mouse. The old member of the Ancient Dragon Party flashed, and he dodged Qi Mo's full force. At the same time, looking at the gap, he slapped a palm lightly, and landed on Qi Mo's body, but it erupted into a strong vibration, and the blood soared!

"Brother Pengfei, throw away the surrender card! If this continues, Brother Qi Mo will die!" Wu Chen glanced at the miserable Qi Mo on the Fengyun Platform, and couldn't help but speak. [A lot of good novels]

Du Pengfei didn't think that Qi Mo could advance to the late stage of the sword master realm within a year, his own talent should not be underestimated, if he fell, it would be a big loss for them, and if Jian Ao came back, he would definitely be angry.

However, Qi Mo said to him at the beginning, "I would rather die in battle than surrender." The implication is that even if he dies in the ring, he is unwilling to throw surrender cards at the Gulong Party and the Haixu Party, which is a shame for him and a shame for Jian Ao!

"Wait!" Du Pengfei shook his head.

"If you wait any longer, Qi Mo will die!" Wu Chen was furious, let go of his throat and roared hard: "Qi Mo is numbered! Otherwise, you will really die!"

"Pounce!"

On the platform of life and death, Qi Mo was slapped on the chest by the sword master Baduan, and his body retreated uncontrollably, and at the same time, a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and the blood ripples were even more stained on his clothes, adding a bit of horror to it.

"I'd rather die in battle than surrender!" Qi Mo shouted directly without looking at it. The figure that had just stopped forcibly turned around and continued to rush forward.

"Wind and Cloud Palm!"

Qi Mo slapped out with a palm, and the wind was fierce, forming a banana, sweeping overwhelmingly, and the air on both sides was directly reversed, and with the palm wind blasted towards the eighth section of the sword master.

"Finally something!" said the swordsman Badan, with a sinister smile on his face.

The battle just now didn't use martial arts at all, although it was wonderful but not impressive enough, and now, the real battle has just begun.

"Exhaust Palm!"

The true qi in the sword master's eight-stage body erupted, and it was poured into the palm of his hand along the meridians, and suddenly, a powerful repulsive force was presented, and as he stretched forward, he saw that the mighty banana palm wind was forcibly twisted in an instant, and it was blown towards him before, but now it was directly blasted towards Qi Mo!

"Pounce!"

"Poof!"

Qi Mo was directly shocked by the palm wind that he blasted out, and a large mouthful of blood spilled out from the inside out, staining the entire life and death platform.

"Boom!"

It slammed into the ground, and blood sprayed out in strings. Seeing that there is only the breath that comes out and there is no qi that comes close.

"This Qi Mo is a tough guy! To this extent, he still hasn't thrown the surrender card!" Xu Qing said lightly in the stands. It's just that there is jealousy in his pupils that can't be hidden, jealous of his sword arrogance, how can He De have such a loyal and good general, even if he is not afraid of death.

Jiao Yu said: "Tough guy, what is it? What if it is not! If you oppose us, you will only die after all!" The sour taste could also be heard in his words. Whoever has such a good general will be jealous!

The two of them actually know that there seem to be many, many of these people who follow them, but how many are they really like Qi Mo! I'm afraid there won't be one in a hundred, or even one in a thousand!

Xu Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice: "You can't use it for yourself, then you can only kill!"

Feeling Xu Qing's killing intent, a cold light flashed on Jiao Yu's face: "Kill!"

It was as if the two substantiated edges behind him had descended on the platform of life and death, and the eight-stage figure of the swordsman in the ring paused slightly, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes instantly, knowing that the master behind him could no longer hold his breath, and moved with killing intent.

"If you want to blame, blame you for finding the wrong team!"

As soon as he stepped on the foot, his body flowed out, and his huge palm was grabbed at the heart of Qi Mo, who was lying motionless on the ground.

Under this grasp, if it hits, Qi Mo will definitely die!

On the other side of the Life and Death Platform, Du Pengfei, who was always paying attention to the two sides in the ring, noticed the killing intent in the eyes of the swordsman Baduan, and secretly shouted that it was not good to know that the other party was going to kill him. The figure jumped up and walked towards the platform of life and death, and at the same time, he roared in his mouth: "We admit defeat! Qi Mo admits defeat----

The swordsman paused slightly, but Jiaoyu's voice sounded in his ears. One word - kill!

The heart is certain, the speed does not decrease but increases, and the more violent grasp is towards Qi Mo;

"Bastard! Malegobi!" Du Pengfei was furious. Wu Chen: They were all angry! It's just that the distance is too far away to react at all. The most fatal, that Sword Monarch Elder was unmoved, as if he hadn't heard Du Pengfei's words of admitting defeat.

This made Du Pengfei, Li Xuantong, Han Shizhong, and the others even more angry! Secretly scolding the Gulong Party and the Haixu Party for being shameless! Even the Sword Monarch Elder was bribed!

Seeing that the claws were getting closer, Du Pengfei and the others had red eyes, and they looked bloodstained, but they didn't see the weird smile on Qi Mo's face!

It's obscure!

"Die!"

"It's you who died!"

Qi Mo suddenly roared hard, and he actually stood up, a silver dagger appeared on his sleeve robe, and the cold light flashed, and he stabbed straight into the throat of the eighth section of the sword master!

The swordsman's eighth-stage pupils shrank, and he wanted to dodge but it was too late!

He didn't expect Qi Mo to have such a move, and he didn't expect Qi Mo to be willing to fight with him for his life!

One life for another!

The claw accurately grabbed into Qi Mo's heart and chest, and the flesh flew sideways, and blood sprayed!

At the same time, Qi Mo's dagger was also wiped against the throat of the sword master.

Pillar of blood!

Throw your head to the sky!

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