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Chapter 283: The Snake Swallows the Flood Dragon

After the three people entered the small courtyard, many people outside could not clearly see what was going on inside and crowded towards the second floor or the roof. Those from the two factions either jumped on the wall or entered elsewhere.

The courtyard formed a siege. As soon as Chen Mo showed signs of escaping, he would close up and pounce on him. But at this time, he could only be a spectator like everyone else, and it was not the time to take action himself.

"It's quite true, since we didn't fall behind under the continuous attacks of the two people."

"How can such a small body have such great strength? Zhou Guanqiao was not able to get any benefits."

"Is the battle in the Three Realms so fierce?"

"Drive quickly, Ducheng is injured!!"

"Good guy!!"

The battle in the small courtyard did not last long. Many people saw what was going on inside. Some of them took out their belongings and asked the people next to them. At the same time, on the roof of the restaurant directly opposite Zhuluyuan,

A nine-foot-old man arrived late and his clothes were still a little disheveled. He must have arrived in a hurry and didn't tidy up carefully.

When people on the rooftop saw this tall man, they all moved some distance away.

The man was sitting on the roof, and happened to see the scene where Chen Mo stabbed Ducheng with the knife, and couldn't help but cheer: "Beautiful!"

Then the man looked at the battlefield over there intently, and said to the person next to him: "Whoever can explain the previous battle in detail, I will let him join the Red Lantern Tower."

Hearing what the man said, the eyes of several people around him suddenly brightened up. They immediately came over and described the previous scene to this man in a flurry of words.

A person stands out among many people by virtue of his eloquence and is recognized by a man as his general. Although other people are unwilling to do so, they cannot disturb that person's interest at this time.

While listening, the man looked over there. He saw Du Cheng rushing forward again, and felt Chen Mo's momentum growing. His eyes lit up: The real battle had begun. Fortunately, he didn't miss it.

Over there in the courtyard.

After Chen Mo took a breath of white air, the Qi Realm in his body surged out crazily, and the Qi circulated crazily in his body.

Chen Mo suddenly bent a little, and the gravel in the pit shook a few inches off the ground. He pulled the knife in his left hand, and Bu Zhou Guanqiao flew out. He also held Qingyu in his right hand, and with a slight movement, he just missed Du Cheng's sword.

, causing it to deviate, Chen Mo turned around and swept Du Cheng's abdomen with his kick, sending him flying directly and hitting the wall with a "bang".

"What are you still looking at? Give it to me." Zhou Guanqiao, who was bounced away by Chen Mo, shouted. At this time, their auras were still exhausted, but Chen Mo had grown and they had to consume him.

The younger brothers were a little hesitant when they heard this, but they had to shoot with their arrows on their strings. The people in the second realm did not dare to attack directly at close range, and they all used their own moves to greet Chen Mo.

Chen Mo recalled the time when he met a person in the second realm. At that time, that person's sword energy could still make him embarrassed, but now, he wanted to let these people see what it means to be embarrassed.

"Feiyan!"

After pushing the two of them away, Chen Mo sheathed his swords. Many people thought he was just giving up and planning to run away.

"call out!"

A sword was swung so fast that people were shocked. Ruyan's sword broke through the momentum of swords, arrows and swords, and struck those who only dared to attack from a distance.

“Bang bang bang~~~”

Blades as fast as lightning flew out from Chen Mo's unsheathed sword, turning into swallows to break through the danger and fly towards the enemies.

"How did he do it without drawing a sword?" On the roof of the restaurant, the man who told the owner of the Red Lantern Tower about the previous battle opened his eyes and looked at Chen Mo just sitting down and drawing the sword, and there were swords one after another.

The force flew out from him and slashed towards those people.

"Who told you that he didn't draw the sword? It was just that he was too fast and you couldn't see it clearly. Pay close attention to his movements of drawing the sword, and you might be able to see some clues soon." The owner of the red light building rested his hands on his own.

On his knees, he leaned forward slightly, trying to see more clearly. However, Chen Mo stopped attacking after a short while.

"Stop? I still didn't see it." The man said a little disappointed.

Chen Mo's attacks cut through the momentum, making everyone's blood boil with excitement. The most popular words in those people's mouths were "so fast", and they saw blood marks and beads of blood appearing on the bodies of those who besieged Chen Mo.

They flew out in lines, mixed with the rain, and then saw a person fall.

Go back to the small courtyard.

With a sound of "町", Chen Mo delivered the final blow and then sheathed it, as if to bring an end to the encirclement.

Du Cheng had already stood up in the rubble, with blood still oozing from the corners of his mouth. He watched his men fall one by one, his face was extremely gloomy, but this was also the result he had thought of, and it was just his most cherished plan.

Chen Mo raised his head slightly and looked at the faces in his sight. He didn't care how ugly their faces were. With a "Qing" sound, Qing Yu unsheathed, flashing a chilling cold light, and said to the two of them:

"How about it, have you calmed down? Why don't you give me some time? After all, there are so many of you, so you can still delay for a while."

Those who escaped from Chen Mo's sword force couldn't help but take a few steps back after listening to Chen Mo's words.

waste!

Zhou Guanqiao and Du Cheng seemed to have a tacit understanding and cursed in their hearts. Chen Mo's breath also weakened a bit at this time. He was just scaring them.

Whether it was a bluff or not, only Chen Mo knew.

"Huh, don't be proud of yourself." Zhou Guanqiao snorted, swung the big ax in his hand, and wiped off the rainwater on the axe, and then said to Du Cheng: "Du Cheng, don't think about quitting at this time, I will

I don’t believe we can’t defeat him with our combined strength.”

"If you have any back-ups, use them. I will spare no effort to assist you." Du Cheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He was severely injured twice, but Zhou Guanqiao was not injured once. If he had no trump card,

, he would quit without hesitation, but this sentence was not spoken, but Zhou Guanqiao could understand it.

"Okay, let me show you the trump card I'm afraid of." Zhou Guanqiao stepped forward, and the energy in his body began to flow crazily, and his momentum also increased step by step.

"Chen Mo, I admit that you are stronger than me, but it is not that easy to defeat me or kill me." Zhou Guanqiao's momentum reached its peak.

Chen Mo didn't pay attention to this person. Chen Mo was giving him a chance to accumulate strength. If he came here for a trial, he would have to meet a stronger opponent: "Come on."

Du Cheng on the other side was also gathering strength. He saw Zhou Guanqiao's determination. Du Cheng felt that if he encountered that move, he might have to retreat, but he couldn't use such a move often, otherwise.

....

"Open the mountain, third form!"

With a "whoosh", Zhou Guanqiao disappeared on the spot.

"Big Flying Slash!"

Chen Mo also took out his sword.

When they appeared here, the two of them were already facing each other.

The two sounds of "呲" overlapped, and a scar appeared on Chen Mo's shoulder, while there was a larger scar on Zhou Guanqiao's chest.

At the same time, the courtyard wall on Chen Mo's wall was split into two, and the remaining impact rushed towards the crowd on the other side of the street. They almost ran into the melon-eating crowd, and the remaining wind from the sword blew them away.

Although my clothes and hair were cold, I was dripping with cold sweat.

In front of Zhou Guanqiao was a long ravine, about two feet deep, spreading into the distance, splitting a huge hole in the courtyard wall.

Then there was a rumble, the sound of the wall collapsing, and the splashing dust that even the rain couldn't suppress in time.

The battle was not over yet. After Chen Mo slashed with his sword, Du Cheng had already jumped into the air. The surrounding rainwater was stirred by his momentum and revolved around him. At this time, he was in an inverted position with the sword tip facing down.

Looking over Chen Mo's head.

"The dragon goes out to sea!"

The momentum and the rain were churning crazily, and the human sword merged into one, forming the shape of a dragon, roaring away at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo already knew that Du Cheng was above him. At this time, a lot of energy had been expended in his body due to the blow just now. It can be said that Zhou Guanqiao was the main attack and he was the supplementary one. It could be said that the attack between the two of them was almost seamless.

He took action on his own so that he had no chance to breathe, and this was also the case at this time.

"Colubrid!"

The true energy in Chen Mo's body exploded again, and he twisted his body to face Du Cheng, who had descended from Tian'an, leaving only a big hole in the place.

Chen Mo's body and knife turned into a giant snake and flew towards the mighty dragon.

The dragon is facing down and the giant snake is facing up.

Snake swallows dragon!

In an instant, the dragon was crushed to pieces by the giant snake. Chen Mo's knife left circles of scars on Du Cheng's body. The giant snake soared into the sky and disappeared in the rain.

"Holy crap, Zhou Guanqiao and Du Cheng are going to lose?!"

"Why should we lose? We've already lost, right?"

"Chen Mo is too scary!"

After the blow, Chen Mo felt a little more exhausted. He was flying in the air and watched Du Cheng fall to the ground. He fell to the ground with a "pop" and became unresponsive.

Chen Mo also fell back to the ground from the air. Just when he really hit the ground, a figure rushed towards him. It was Zhou Guanqiao. At this time, he was not holding a big ax in his hand, but a short sword, and he was pointing towards

Chen Mo comes again.

Chen Mo stretched out his left hand and grabbed the dagger. It turned out to be the handle of the big ax. It had been combined with the ax blade before, so it was not visible. At this time, Zhou Guanqiao's sword was not as powerful as the moves he used before.

He didn't have much energy left. After Chen Mo's two attacks, the energy in his body was temporarily exhausted. Attacking Chen Mo was just his last chance. He didn't use it to escape, but still wanted to end Chen Mo's life.

Indeed, Chen Mo didn't even have time to draw the sword, so he could only use his left hand to grab the white blade with his bare hands. He didn't let his sword blade penetrate into his abdomen, but Chen Mo's Qingyu penetrated into Zhou Guanqiao's abdomen.

Their eyes met, and there was blood at the corner of Zhou Guanqiao's mouth, but there was no sign of pain, and then he laughed: "Ah ha, ah ha, ah ha ha ha ha ha~~!"


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