Chapter 457: Thunder Means
Airplanes!
The long sword hummed, and the sword burst out, Qin Mo's wrist flicked, and the [Great Dao Killing Sword] was already split.
The trajectory of this sword, like an antelope hanging on its horns, has no trace, and it falls in the eyes of the crowd, and the backs of the crowd are inexplicably cold.
"Can't dodge!" The Blood Knife Wolf wanted to use his speed to bypass this sword and give Qin Mo a fatal blow, but found that no matter how he avoided it, he couldn't dodge. He roared and rushed straight over.
Bang!
The momentum burst like waves, and the sound of thunderous collisions was endless, shaking the crowd dizzy.
This kind of battle is like a bloody wolf beast fighting with a weak-crowned young man, and the latter is actually holding a sword, not moving an inch, resisting the violent attack of the bloody sword wolf.
"Why is this kid's true flame power so strong, and how is the strength of his physical body so amazing?" The bigger the Blood Sword Wolf became, the more frightened he became, he couldn't believe that he could not suppress Qin Mo by using the [Blood Wolf Skill] with the cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm.
Boom!
With a buzz, the long sword shook, and a sword slashed on the big knife of the blood knife wolf, and the power like a mountain surged, this was not the power of the true flame, but the real physical power, but it was the shock that the blood knife wolf's wrist trembled, and he almost abandoned the knife on the spot.
The figure flashed, Qin Mo moved for the first time since the battle, stepping on the [Sword Step], ghostly rushing in front of the Blood Sword Wolf, and another sword was slashed out.
This time, he increased his arm strength by two percent, and burst out with seventy percent of his physical strength.
Bang!
The blood knife wolf long knife was horizontal in front of his chest, blocking the sword, but it was still slashed away.
And Qin Mo's expression did not move, his footsteps went in again, and he chased after him, and another sword slashed out.
This sword, impartial, happened to be slashed in the same position as the long knife, the power of the former sword has not been eliminated, and the power of the latter sword has arrived.
Then, Qin Mo turned his waist, held the sword in both hands, and burst out with ten percent of the strength of his body, slashing down with great force, and once again slashed at the same position of the long knife.
Click!
The long knife of the upper quality of the Xuan level is broken in two!
The sword was castrated, slashing firmly at the Blood Knife Wolf, slashing his body that was still in mid-air and flying out directly, like an arrow from the string, sticking to the streets of the burning town, sliding towards the distance.
Thundered......
The whole burning town was bursting, the smoke and dust were flying, and I saw a street leading directly to the burning town, from the gate of Qinfu to the edge of the burning town, plowing out a deep trace, up to 10,000 meters long.
At the end of this trace, the bloody knife wolf was lying there, his whole body bones were shattered, his body was twisted and lying there, blood gushing out of his wide open mouth, and there were fragments of internal organs, he had fainted, and he was not far from death.
Crackle Crackle......
Torches flew up a string of sparks, and the crowd around the Qin Mansion was silent, and many people were suffocated in their chests, unable to believe their eyes.
The head of the Blood Locust Wolf Cavalry Regiment, a well-known murderer in Donglie Battle City, the Blood Knife Wolf was defeated in this way? And, look at the Blood Knife Wolf's injuries, his internal organs are already broken, and he is not far from death.
In the distance, on the tall building on the edge of the burning town, Lao Ling and Lao Liao looked at the bloody knife wolf on the ground, and the latter was lying not far away, and the severity of the injury was clearly visible.
"With the power of a perverted body, I have seriously injured a grandmaster!" this ......" Lao Ling gasped in disbelief.
"Not only that, this son's swordsmanship is so high that he has reached the realm of transformation, even if there is a gap between Jian Fan and Xia Feiyu, he is also a swordsman of the same level. Lao Liao said in a solemn tone.
The two exchanged glances, it was a miracle that such a supreme genius appeared in a family in a small mountain town!
Observe it again......
Both of them thought that if this son was amazing enough, they must take this opportunity to leave him in Donglie Battle City.
At this timeโ
In front of the gate of the Qin Mansion, Qin Mo stood with his sword in his hand, looking around, and the surrounding crowd unconsciously retreated a distance.
Before, although the powerhouses present were afraid of Qin Mo, they were afraid of this young man's future martial arts achievements. A teenager is born outstanding, but in the end, he is an ungrown sapling and cannot pose a threat.
Now, it is completely different, and the strong man who can seriously injure the blood knife wolf is now only sixteen years old, what a terrifying thing is this?
Bang!
Hearing Jianfan's swing of the giant sword, the sword wind howled, cutting out cracks in the ground.
"Can you defeat the Blood Knife Wolf?, I underestimate you!" Wen Jianfan's eyes were cold, glowing with intense murderous intent, "Since that's the case, let me be your opponent and see how many swords you can take from me?"
"A few swords ......"
Qin Mo turned his head, squinted at Jian Fan, suddenly sneered, his figure was blurred, and the next moment he was already bullied forward, and a sword slashed out.
This sword was not fancy, it was just an ordinary sword split, but it was a boom, and the void was slashed, and the explosion did not stop.
Wen Jianfan's expression was cold, but he didn't hold it up, held the sword with both hands, and greeted him.
"What? What kind of strange power is this?"
The two swords collided, Wen Jianfan's face changed suddenly, although there was no one in his eyes between his words, but he was very cautious, and he had used all his strength. But he felt a terrifying force coming from the giant sword, like a monstrous wave crashing on, unstoppable.
Wen Jianfan is good at using giant swords, and he is extremely confident in his arm strength, but just by contact, he judged that his arm strength is at least an order of magnitude lower than that of the black-haired boy.
This strange power is the divine power of the Fighting Holy Body!
With a bang, the energy burst, Wen Jianfan held the sword with both hands, and quickly retreated, until he stopped more than ten meters, but his arms trembled slightly, and he felt a tremble.
"How many swords? I want to see, how many swords can you take me?"
Qin Mo looked at the long sword in his hand and said lightly, but he returned Wen Jianfan's words untouched.
"You...... Boy, do you think that with your strange power, you can defeat the Innate Grandmaster? I'm not a bloody wolf!"
Wen Jianfan's eyes were red, and his whole body rose with true flames, enveloping his body in an instant, the giant sword exploded, and a sword light soared, reaching more than three zhang long.
"[Gangjun Ten Slash]!"
The huge sword burst out, carrying the power of splitting the mountain, and slashed straight down, exactly the same as Qin Mo's sword just now, but the momentum was several times greater.
Not far away, Xia Feiyu's face changed slightly: "One of the Donglie Ten Sword Skills, [Gangjun Ten Slash]? Wen Jianfan has actually practiced this peerless sword skill, but he is a fierce opponent!"
On the other side, the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword] roared wildly, letting out an excited chirp, as if it was trembling with excitement because of encountering a strong enemy.
Compared with the excitement of the saber, Qin Mo's expression became more and more calm, and his mood was like an ancient well without waves, without a trace of waves.
This state of mind is the benefit of cultivating the [Eight Methods of Forging Gods], no matter what strong enemy you encounter, you can not make waves and exert all your combat power.
"[Great Dao Killing Sword]!"
As soon as the sword momentum was unfurled, Qin Mo used this sword style to the extreme, and the sword light surging one after another, like a surging river, with an indomitable slaughter.
Dingdingding...... , the sound of collision sounded intensively, echoing over the entire burning town.
In this round of confrontation, the sword light was like a rainbow, and the faces of the warriors watching the battle around changed continuously, and the more they watched, the more frightened they became. The young man of the Qin family was able to defeat the Blood Sword Wolf, and that's it, but now he is inseparable from Wen Jianfan.
Is this son really a teenager?
In the crowd, a group of people from the Lieyang Sect were pale, clenched their fists one by one, and shouted the same sentence in their hearts: Kill this kid, you must kill this kid of the Qin family!
Wei Tangping and his group all knew that if Qin Mo was still alive in the world after tonight, then the Burning Sun Sect would be in danger. A martial artist with the combat power of an innate grandmaster is really an unimaginable enemy for an eight-rank sect.
And, what's even more terrifying is that this boy is only about sixteen years old, and there is still unlimited room for growth, if it is another two years...... , the people of the Burning Sun Sect didn't dare to imagine the future scene at all.
Poop!
A violent popping sound rose into the sky, and the sound was so harsh that many people present screamed, covered their ears, and fell to the ground with blood flowing from their ears.
The two of them in the battle separated, and a figure flew out upside down and fell to the ground, it was Wen Jianfan, his hands were cracked, blood oozed out, and he was very reluctant to hold the giant sword.
"You, you...... , this is impossible!" Hearing Jianfan's low roar, he couldn't believe that a weak-crowned young man was above him in terms of physical strength and innate sword power.
"Regarding the matter of my Qinjia Mine, it's just some dark iron ore, I won't pursue it. But ......"
Qin Mo's clear voice sounded, revealing a cold heart, "The people who attacked my Qin Mansion at night and broke the gate were all left for me." Everyone else, get out of here!"
The last word "roll" was shouted, the void exploded, and countless transparent sword rays swirled and flew, but they were not lethal, but they erupted with unimaginable sword groans, stabbing at everyone present.