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Chapter 273

There is no host in the battle of the rankings, and of course there will be no referee. In the battle between warriors, the winner is clear at a glance, and the people watching around are not fools.

He Yu took out his weapon, which was a pair of black and white swords with a jet black blade and a snow-white blade. Just like his nickname, not many people use this kind of weapon in the world. Lin Mo also came.

Interested, he put on his Mo Lin gauntlet and signaled He Yu to attack first.

Lin Mo did not pull out the Yanxiao Heaven-Severing Blade that he had stolen from Qian Duoduo. One of the reasons was that this sword was completely different from the Blood Knife. It was a type of heavy sword. When using the Blood Killing Knife, there was no such lightness.

I feel that it would be very suitable to use the Demon Knife Style, but I am afraid that He Yu will be killed instantly with one move. Secondly, he also wants to test the effect of the Golden Bell Cover with this battle. It is obviously more convenient to use empty hands.

He Yu saw that Lin Mo did not pull out the weapon from his waist, and looked slightly unhappy, so he stepped forward and used the wind and fire sword technique with both hands. One sword was as fast as wind, one sword was as aggressive as fire, and one sword was as fast as lightning.

, a knife with full lethality, attacking Lin Mo's lower abdomen and throat respectively.

Due to the continuous strengthening of his mental power, Lin Mo clearly sensed the attack trajectories of the two swords. He couldn't help but secretly sighed that He Yu was worthy of being a master ranked 30th on the list. These two seemingly unrelated swords were actually blocked.

After blocking all his blocking routes, Lin Mo took a step forward without haste, and fired out the big demon-subduing fist, mixed with a powerful sound of breaking through the air. He used force to break through the clever moves directly on the trajectory of the two swords.

Collide.

He Yu suddenly felt a strong counter-shock force coming from his two swords. At the same time, his hands began to feel numb. He couldn't help but be secretly shocked: Such strong physical strength, Lin Mo's body refining level has actually reached

At this point, he can no longer hold back, otherwise even if Lin Mo lets go, he will lose badly.

Lin Mo saw He Yu who kept retreating and nodded secretly. This punch had the effect of a golden bell. It was extremely powerful and also covered his fist with a layer of counter-shock qigong. It seemed to have a good effect.

He Yu's momentum changed at this time, as if a yin and yang fish gradually appeared behind him. The two knives in his hands, the black blades were full of murderous aura, but the white blades seemed to exude infinite vitality. The black master dies, and the white master lives. This is the true black and white.

With both swords, He Yu slammed his right foot on the ground, cracks appeared on the ring, and then He Yu's figure disappeared.

Lin Mo's expression became serious at this time. He felt a faint threat from He Yu's swords. It was obvious that He Yu could hurt him at this time, and He Yu's figure suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

, it's the left! Lin Mo subconsciously hit the left side with his palm, and it collided with He Yu's black knife. This time, He Yu did not retreat. Instead, his white knife was like a white python, biting directly towards Lin Mo.

Mo's throat.

Lin Mo also became excited at this time. He put his two fingers together, pointed at the underworld, and directly hit the seven inches of the giant python. Two internal forces with completely opposite attributes collided. A strong wind rose, and the onlookers were all blown away in front of their eyes.

This scene was shocking, because the arena beneath Lin Mo and He Yu was constantly being crushed and annihilated.

Although Lin Mo's Nether Finger at this moment does not have as much aura of death surrounding it as it did at that time, the strength of the finger still contains a special aura of death. If the King of Hell tells you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch?

The death energy began to spread continuously due to the collision with He Yu's white knife. Not only the ground, but even the onlookers all moved backwards. This was the instinct of living creatures, because they would die if they stood still.

He Yu was not feeling well at this time. It seemed that this move was evenly matched, but in fact he felt that Lin Mo did not use his full strength, and he had already exerted his extraordinary performance. However, he was unwilling to admit defeat like this, and the black knife struck again, attacking

The direction was still towards Lin Mo's throat, the black and white swords seemed to resonate, life and death, reincarnation, a mysterious and obscure artistic conception gradually emerged.

This move far exceeded He Yu's expectations. He had no idea that such a change would happen, but as a warrior, he would not give up any opportunity. The black and white swords seemed to turn into one sword, and this sword seemed to cut off the future.

, cannot be stopped.

Lin Mo's eyes shone brightly. He obviously didn't expect He Yu to have such a powerful move. He turned out the spiral nine shadows, and five figures appeared and dispersed at the same time. However, this knife still locked Lin Mo's body. Seeing this

Lin Mo no longer evaded, activated the Sea-Suppressing Tianshan Technique that had not been used for a long time, replaced the sword with his palm, and killed a thousand swords with blood!

The huge murderous aura directly submerged He Yu, like a giant wave surging into the sky, constantly washing away He Yu's mental power, one after another, continuously. At this time, the arena had completely collapsed, and the blood appeared all over the sky, and the vast red

A piece of it blocked the sight of the people eating melons around them, and a huge purple sword energy broke through the sky and dispersed the red mist.

Everyone only saw He Yu half-kneeling on the ground, vomiting blood constantly, and the black and white swords in his hands had cracks, as if a gust of wind would blow them away, while Lin Mo still stood there, with his hands behind his back, his body

The clothes are not damaged at all, and it is clear who wins and who loses!

Then the casual cultivators who were watching cheered, because this battle was so exciting. Although they couldn't understand it at all, whether it was He Yu's stunning black and white double swords or Lin Mo's last use of the bloody thousand-layer sword.

, enough for them to brag to the drinking buddies next to them while drinking.

Among the cheers, there were a few voices that seemed out of place.

"Senior brother, what's going on? Isn't it poisoned? Lin Mo should have already dissipated his martial arts. How can he still use such a large-scale martial arts?"

"Plan 1 failed, let's change to plan 2. It's unrealistic to capture him alive. Since we've already spent money on the hidden killing center, let them go. I don't believe it, even this can't solve Lin Mo."

"Senior brother, now is indeed a good opportunity to take action. Let's take action first, otherwise those killers will definitely find reasons to say that the time is not right. He Yu seems to have consumed a lot of Lin Mo's internal energy."

"Okay, look at my gestures and take action at the same time. Be careful to avoid those head catchers. The crowd will be chaotic by then. People from the Dameng Dynasty must give priority to maintaining order. In addition, the killer of the hidden killing house has been hidden to one side. Now is the time to

It’s time to wash away the shame of our Huaiyin sword pavilion!”

After He Yu took a pill, he cupped his hands in front of Lin Mo to express his sincerity. When he was about to step forward to say something, he saw Lin Mo's expression changed and became murderous.

Immediately afterwards, at the same time, several figures rushed out of the crowd, directly past the head catcher who was maintaining order. The strength of these people ranged from late acquired to acquired perfection, and the leader among them was astonishingly at the early innate level.

Looking at the long swords in their hands, the attack direction was Lin Mo, who was standing in the center of the ruined arena!


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