"Young Master!"

Yu Zixuan's voice suddenly came from behind Chu Mo. The onlookers turned their heads and saw three figures chasing each other on the beams on both sides.

The man in black, who seemed to be running for his life, jumped up and landed in front of the man holding the knife, while Wu Shuang and Yu Zixuan went behind Chu Mo.

"Why are you back! Where is the roster?"

The man in black with the knife looked at his companions and asked in a solemn tone.

"I'm still collecting the roster. These two are really difficult to deal with. There's no way I can escape from them."

Upon hearing this, the man in black with the sword suddenly darkened his face. He looked at the three people who were staring at him across the way, and then at the black market manager with a cold face who was holding a black sword. At this moment, the two of them seemed to have entered a desperate situation.

"At this point, we can only leave it to fate. We all know the importance of the roster. Even if we destroy it, we can't let them get the roster!"

"You take the roster and act according to the plan. Our people should be almost ready. As long as we can get there, we have a chance to survive!"

Hearing his companion's words, the killer who held the roster nodded solemnly.

"Go separately! Withdraw!"

As the man in black with the knife shouted sharply, the two men immediately jumped towards both sides.

"Chase! Today, these two people will die! There is still a roster, we must get it back!"

Chu Mo shouted coldly, then ducked out and chased directly towards the killer who had previously held Wen Qingyuan hostage. Wushuang and the two continued to catch up with the previous killer, and the whole street became calm again.

The black-robed manager's eyes were constantly changing at this moment. After taking a look at the direction where Chu Mo disappeared, he quickly left here.

Among the crowd, as the crowd slowly dissipated, Li Tianqi slowly walked out accompanied by several guards.

"Your Highness, that roster..."

Li Tianqi waved his hand and interrupted the guards behind him. At the same time, he said in a cold voice: "You lead the men to pursue them. If the situation changes, you can only take action. Remember, the roster is the most important thing. If Chu Mo's people can't

If you win the roster, you must get it back at all costs!"

"yes!"

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In a relatively empty area of ​​the black market, two figures stood facing each other.

Chu Mo put his hands behind his back and looked at the knife-wielding man not far in front of him with an indifferent expression. The cold light in his eyes kept flashing, and his body was filled with murderous intent.

"You have no way in!"

Chu Mo said with a cold face.

"Really? If I kill you, even a dead end can become a way of survival!"

The killer in black seems to be extremely confident in his own kung fu. In his opinion, although Chu Mo is not as useless as others say, in his eyes, Chu Mo is still just a playboy and not worth mentioning at all.

"Let's see if you have such ability!"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Mo appeared in front of the man in the blink of an eye, and then slapped a palm towards the chest of the man in black. This seemingly weak palm contained a hidden meaning.

A powerful internal force, if it hits with one blow, the man in black will definitely die under this palm.

At this moment, the man in black realized that something was wrong. Looking at the palm coming towards his chest, the man in black quickly put the long knife across his chest.

bump!

Following a dull crashing sound, the man in black flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.

After all, the man in black was also an expert. He rolled several times in the air, then supported his body with a long knife and half-knelt on the ground.

A drop of scarlet blood fell to the ground from the corner of the man in black's mouth. The man in black raised his head and looked at Chu Mo in disbelief. He never imagined that he, a seventh-level master, could actually be

He couldn't even take a move from this dandy prince.

After severely injuring the man in black with a palm, Chu Mo stepped forward again, but at this moment, two sharp sword winds suddenly appeared and stabbed towards Chu Mo's back.

Chu Mo was shocked. He quickly stopped his body, turned around and slapped his palms out. The powerful palm wind instantly resolved the two sword winds. Before Chu Mo could respond, two people wearing black clothes and holding long swords appeared.

The killers were already attacking him from the left and right.

The sword in the killer's hand on the left exploded. Chu Mo spun his feet on the spot to avoid the blow, and then flicked his fingers to block the sword.

At the same time, the long sword in the hand of another person was approaching Chu Mo's heart. Chu Mo stretched out his two fingers. At the moment when the tip of the sword sank into his heart, he firmly clamped the long sword between his two fingers, and his feet

It sticks to the ground and keeps sliding backwards.

Chu Mo paused in his steps and stood there. No matter how hard the killer who gripped the sword tried hard, the sword could not advance even half an inch.

The next second, Chu Mo exerted force with both fingers and actually clipped the long sword in half. Then he broke the sword with his hand and used it as a hidden weapon to shoot at the killer.

The expression of the sword-wielding killer suddenly changed, and he quickly retreated, avoiding Chu Mo's blow.

In the midst of this electric light and flint, Chu Mo exchanged no less than ten moves with these two killers in black. Even if they were one against two, Chu Mo still had the upper hand.

"This person's realm is at least the eighth level. Let's take action together!"

The knife-wielding man who had been seriously injured by Chu Mo's palm finally recovered some of his skills after a brief adjustment. He immediately shouted angrily and charged towards Chu Mo.

The two men in black with swords looked at each other, nodded, and then followed the man with the sword to kill Chu Mo.

"I said, today, none of you can leave here alive!"

"Especially you!"

In the middle of Chu Mo's words, he tapped his toes on the ground. His whole body looked like a ghost and easily dodged the hard blow of the man with the knife. The man with the knife did not panic at all, and immediately slashed out with his backhand. Unexpectedly, a chill suddenly hit him.

Come on, the man holding the knife retreated subconsciously, with the long knife across his chest.

The man holding the knife suddenly raised his head and saw a white light flashing across his eyes at an extremely fast speed.

This is sword light!

"So fast!"

"How is this possible!"

The face of the man holding the knife suddenly changed. The next second, a sharp sword light instantly fell on the blade. Along with a shattering sound, the long knife in the man's hand was cut off by the sword light without waiting for the man to react.

, the man only felt a pain in his chest, and in the next second he flew backwards and landed heavily a few meters away.

Blood spurted out from the man's mouth after he fell to the ground, and at this moment, a hideous wound on his chest was bleeding out.

The man pushed himself up with difficulty and looked at Chu Mo who was holding a long sword and looking indifferent not far away with a horrified look on his face. His heart was full of shock.

"You...you..."

The man spoke intermittently, but could not utter a complete sentence. After a while, the man only felt a sense of dizziness. He slowly lost his intuition and fell to the ground. His pupils were dilated and lifeless.

A seventh-level master was killed by Chu Mo with one sword...

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