In this strange wasteland, the wind suddenly became violent, carrying a strong fishy smell, like the smell of rotting corpses.

Qin Mo stood with his sword in his hand, his gaze was very calm, indifferently scanning the grass and trees around him, and there was no sense of strangeness from the previous two battles, he had completely adapted to the environment here.

In fact, Qin Mo should not have had such a sense of strangeness when he entered here, because before the "Camp Preparation", Luo Ling would arrange for the participants to fight in a similar environment.

However, Luo Ling did not arrange for Qin Mo to participate, and the reason he told Qin Mo was very strange, that he hoped that Qin Mo would become familiar with such a combat environment.

In the shortest possible time, quickly becoming familiar with the combat environment is also a tempering for the members of the war camp.

Qin Mo had no objection to this, this deputy commander's eyes were very vicious, and he might have seen some secrets on him, so he deliberately arranged it like this, and Qin Mo also knew that Luo Ling just wanted to sharpen him.

"The opponent of the third battle, hasn't he appeared yet?"

Qin Mo frowned slightly, he had been standing for a moment, and there was still no opponent from the third battle, which made him feel a little strange.

"Boy, don't be impatient. The qi here changes very strangely, and the opponent in the third battle may not be simple. You have to be careful!" Yincheng's thought sounded.

"What a familiar stench, ink boy, something is wrong. You pay attention. The tall man said the same thing.

Airplanes!

In the void, a vague silhouette floated, silently, appearing in the woods thousands of zhang away from Qin Mo.

The next moment, this vague outline moved, and it actually appeared behind Qin Mo in an instant, and two blurred blades flashed, and they were already slashing towards Qin Mo's head.

All this happened so fast, like lightning, and there was not a trace of breath flowing, as if nothing had happened.

Bite!

A sword light burst out, stabbing out from Qin Mo's left shoulder, circling slightly, forming a sword vortex, instantly enveloping the two blade lights.

In an instant, the sound of dense blade collision sounded, like a waterfall rushing down, and the sudden sound of hitting the boulder was booming...... And so on.

Qin Mo stood still, the arm holding the sword vibrated one after another, countless sword rays poured out like a drizzle, and countless small sword vortices rose one after another, instantly forming a barrier of sword vortexes.

And that vague outline was moving rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of afterimages appeared around him, and countless slender blade lights shot out, stabbing at hundreds of vital points all over Qin Mo's body.

At this time, the brilliance in the sky exploded, and the collision between the two sides at extremely fast speed turned into a rain of light in the sky.

This kind of confrontation is the first time Qin Mo Shang has encountered it, and since he has achieved cultivation, it is the first time he has encountered an opponent who can compete with him for the speed of sword movement.

"What a speed! What a strange power!"

Qin Mo took a deep breath, [Hearing Like Seeing] improved again, the surrounding scene became clearer and clearer, and he finally saw the appearance of his opponent clearly.

This is a guy who is shrouded in black mist, and from the strange aura, Qin Mo can't be sure whether this opponent is a human race or another race.

He used a pair of short blades, but they were shaped like short scythes, about two feet long, and between the swings, wisps of black mist shrouded the weapon, so that every time it broke through the air, there was no sound.

"Boy, be careful! this is a prison ghost!" Yin Cheng shouted, reminding Qin Mo not to be careless.

Hell Ghost!?

Qin Mo's heart jumped, he didn't expect to be here, encountering the legendary monster. Even in his previous life, he had only heard of the name "Prison Ghost", and had never encountered such a monster, even if he had crossed the Black Blood Desert, and it was rumored that that the fierce domain was the most frequent area of the Prison Ghost.

The hell ghost is not a powerful ghost from hell, if it is a ghost from hell, Qin Mo is not so jealous.

The so-called prison ghosts are races that live on the edge of hell, which may be humans, demons, or other big races, who have been contaminated with the ghost aura of hell for many years, or other strange breaths, and thus become monsters similar to hell.

This is the hell ghost!

How terrifying this monster is, few people in the world know, because the "Six Realms of Reincarnation" is too mysterious, and the Hell Dao among them is even more mysterious and terrifying.

It is precisely because of the unknown that the strong people on the mainland are extremely fearful, and it is rumored that the prison ghosts have all kinds of terrible means because of the different hellish qi they are contaminated, and if they are enemies, it is really a nightmare.

"This prison ghost's method is to be able to attack completely silently, and the speed is extremely fast! This is the power of cutting space?" Qin Mo frowned, in fact, there were more abnormalities he had noticed.

All around, every time the hell ghost moved, there was no trace, which also made his offensive elusive.

If it weren't for Qin Mo's sword speed being fast enough and the sword curtain made of cloth did not leak, I am afraid that he would have been injured a long time ago.

The strength of this prison ghost did not exceed the middle stage of the King Realm, and even reached the level of the fourth stage of the King Realm, but with such a terrifying speed and such a strange attack method, he was to some extent more terrifying than the powerhouses in the late stage of the King Realm.

"Boy, don't fight with this guy in front of you, this is a 'ghost thought fighting technique', this is the body of ghost thoughts! His body is not so powerful, hurry up and find out!" Yincheng suddenly shouted, reminding him like this.

I see, the reason why I've always felt weird is because of this.

Qin Mo was startled, and immediately noticed it, his body moved, the sword light under his feet suddenly appeared, and the whole person had turned into a little sword light, and swept away in a direction thousands of zhang away.

In just the blink of an eye, Qin Mo's figure had already crossed hundreds of zhang, and he vaguely saw a vague figure lurking in front of him, in a forest.

"Then, is that the body of the prison ghost?" Qin Mo's figure flashed, and his speed increased again.

Meanwhile.

There was a sharp whistle behind him, and for the first time since the fight had been made, it was a frightened cry.

As the fox said, the true strength of the prison ghost body, which is good at "ghost thinking fighting skills", is not so terrifying at all, and once it is discovered, it is very dangerous.

Sou...... , an afterimage flew by, chasing Qin Mo's back, trying to prevent it from approaching the main body.

"Interesting. Want to compete for speed?"

As soon as Qin Mo's footsteps moved, the sword light under his feet suddenly erupted, turning into a flying fly, which suddenly exceeded the speed of the body of the ghost thought, and shot out thousands of zhang away in an instant.

Suddenly, the body of the ghost thought roared angrily, constantly speeding up the speed of pursuit, but it was difficult to close the distance with Qin Mo for a while.

"The 'Ghost Thought Fighting Technique' is really terrifying, what's going on with this Ghost Thought Body? Although my [Evil Shadow Sword Step] is fast, it can only distance itself from it for a while, and it is difficult for me to maintain such a speed, and sooner or later I will be caught up by it. ”

Qin Mo ran wildly, and at the same time, he was speechless, he boasted that with the [Evil Shadow Sword Step] and then integrated into the [Qilin Tarui] ancestral array technique, in the same level, he had a speed that no one could match.

Unexpectedly, when he encountered a prison ghost who was good at "ghost fighting skills", his speed was still inferior.

Moreover, this way of attacking with extreme treachery and speed is even more unguardable.

Sou!

Thousands of zhang away, in an instant, Qin Mo saw a figure sitting in the woods, with black skin all over his body, but it was different from the body of the ghost thought he had just fought with, and he could tell that it was a human race.

Behind him, there was a cloud of ghostly fog lingering, and a loud roar was constantly heard, which was very weird.

"Is this the ontology?"

Qin Mo's body moved, and in an instant, he came close to the front, swinging his sword and slashing out.

In an instant, the saber had already pierced into the prison ghost's body, and a bloody arrow shot out, and the sharp sword qi raged in its body, instantly grinding its internal organs into minced flesh.

Burst......

Blood spurted from the prison ghost's mouth, mixed with fragments of internal organs, and his body shook for a moment, and he fell to the ground, and immediately lost his breath.

Call......

Behind him, the body of the ghost thought could be chased, and the two short sickles slashed straight at Qin Mo's back, but they suddenly stopped, and let out a desperate scream, and the form shrouded in black mist quickly disappeared and disappeared.

"The body is so fragile?" Qin Mo was a little surprised, he thought that this sword would be stabbed out, and he would be extremely resistant to the prison ghost, but he didn't expect that one sword would kill.

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