Everything in front of me looks a bit incredible.

Even among the people present, 99% could not understand how Qin Mo entered the ink state.

It is really incredible that a person can turn into a pool of ink! Among the people watching the game, even many people who are much stronger than Qin Mo cannot understand the situation in front of him.

"The realm can only determine a person's capital, but only by going to the battlefield can one determine a person's strength."

Zong Xiao looked at Qin Mo under the stage intently and said lightly, "On the battlefield, the realm is only part of it, and there are many... For example, relying on the mind!"

"Not to mention this kid's strength."

"His mind is definitely above many powerful people in Tianyin City!"

Qin Zi'ang looked so complicated that he couldn't speak.

There are no more than a hundred people in the entire world martial arts field who can understand the scene just now.

"He took the lead in opening the spiritual realm, constructing a spiritual energy enhancement field, and then used the ink-in martial arts to allow the ink to cover every tissue...even cells in his body!"

"Then, he blessed himself with the spiritualization state, thus making himself spiritualized. However, due to the existence of ink, spiritualization has been reversed into the ink state, and the tissues and cells in the whole body have entered a liquid state!"

Zong Xiao talked to himself, and he couldn't help but suck his breath.

Although it was just a few words, it was actually a very complicated process.

In the spiritual realm, everything can enter the state of spiritualization, and the state of spiritualization itself will be in the form of nothingness, but when a person becomes a form of nothingness, it means entering death.

Qin Mo entered the ink in advance in this link, so that the spiritual state not only blessed him, but also blessed the ink in his body.

Using Mo Hua to maintain his vitality, while using Spiritual Hua to avoid this violent axe strike! To do all this, you not only need to have sufficient ideas, but also have extremely clear ideas, extremely bold and delicate operations... If you take a wrong step, Qin Mo may kill himself.

The so-called show fails and loses its life, and the show succeeds and becomes the god.

Qin Mo, he actually used this wonderful idea to avoid Yang Haofeng's attack.

On the battlefield.

Yang Haofeng threw away the axe in his hand and sat on the ground tiredly.

Even if he could still beat the 7 axes behind, there was no need to fight. Qin Mo played with Linghua and Mo Hua, and used Yang Haofeng as a monkey, which completely dispelled Yang Haofeng's idea of ​​fighting again.

Qin Mo picked up the drunken magic pen on the ground and walked towards Yang Haofeng step by step.

The drunken magic pen touched his head. At this moment, the whole world martial arts field was so quiet that it was terrible.

People no longer dared to make noise, and even dared not look directly at Qin Mo's figure in the martial arts arena.

All this seemed to be over... Whether it was Yang Haofeng's Light and Shadow Wind Axe or the Nine Axe of Dominance, they were perfectly resolved by Qin Mo.

Completely crushed Yang Haofeng in terms of strength, and from the mind, he even crushed Yang Haofeng into scum.

Before the war, people thought it was a one-sided battle, but now it has indeed proved that it was a one-sided battle, but it was Yang Haofeng who fell down.

"Do you think you won?"

At this time, Yang Haofeng suddenly raised his head and showed a strange smile.

Qin Mo frowned, "What about that?"

"Qin Mo, do you still remember what I said to you before?"

Yang Haofeng smiled, "In this Tianyin City, it is a large-scale game. You and I are just the content of the game in this game. The real players are the rulers of Tianyin City."

"You have the final say in winning or losing."

"Do you understand?"

Qin Mo was slightly stunned.

He slowly raised his head and looked up from afar at Qin Zi'ang and Zong Xiao in the VIP seat.

He saw Qin Zi'ang smile at him.

The smile was full of familiarity.

It was the smile that Qin Zi'ang smiled at him like a contemptuous look at a monkey when he left the Qin family on his knees.

He saw Qin Zi'ang slowly raise his hand and snap his fingers loudly in the air.

Then, Qin Mo's spirit trembled suddenly.

He felt his brain was about to explode.

He knelt on the ground in an instant, his body trembled, and the drunken magic pen in his hand also fell to the ground.

Qin Mo covered his head and made heart-wrenching and painful screams.

He can feel his spirit being controlled by others, and he can feel that he is being torn apart by a kind of mental power little by little! This kind of pain is indescribable.

It is far more painful than being stabbed on your body.

This sudden change made everyone present stunned.

The audience looked at everything on the battlefield in a daze.

Qin Mo, who was still fine just now, instantly knelt down and couldn't get up. His body was trembling wildly, as if he was like a tree that was about to fall, swaying and struggling at the end.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Haha! Qin Mo is going to die! He is going to die!"

"What's wrong with him! Anyway, it's right that he's dead!"

The silent martial arts field in the world was ignited in an instant when Qin Mo knelt on the ground.

The people in Tianyin City cheered excitedly, and the people shouted, and they all entered a state of excitement again.

The sudden changes, although they are abrupt, people will not pay attention to these abruptions. In this battle, they only need to be the result, as long as Qin Mo can die, and let the secular streets get out of Tianyin City.

As for the process, this is not important at all.

"This... the Qin family and the Zong family took action?"

Shen Ying clenched her fists angrily. She turned to look at Zong Xiao and Qin Zi'ang in the box next door, and then looked up at the people from the group brought by the Qin family and the Zong family.

Wu Zili shrugged helplessly, "It's boring, your Qin family controls the battlefield again."

Qin Huang scolded loudly, "Vice President, don't talk nonsense. We didn't move either. Qin Mo was unwell and knelt there. What does it mean that our Qin family control the battlefield?"

Although Qin Huang said this, his pride could not be concealed in his expression.

Wu Zili smiled and did not refute.

It is too simple for the Qin family and Zong family to kill people.

Even if there is no soldier or soldier, the Qin family has a way to seize the heads of people from thousands of miles away.

What's more, Qin Mo on the battlefield?

At the top of the audience, forty members of the Qin family brought to the group, closed their eyes.

They were motionless, but they could attack Qin Mo at a very long distance.

When the divine mind reaches a certain level, it can kill people from a distance, but this must be strong enough to a certain level.

For these people in the mind group who specialize in practicing divine thoughts every day, killing Qin Mo is a simple thing.

Qin Mo knelt on the ground and started coughing suddenly.

A large amount of blood mixed with ink coughed out of his mouth and gathered on the ground into a large pool.

Ears were buzzing.

You can hear those extremely malicious voices around you.

"Kill Qin Mo! Street Master Yang, take advantage of the best opportunity now!"

"Don't save his life! Street Master Yang, take action quickly!"

"Haha! Qin Mo is not good anymore, he is coughing up blood! It must have been Mo Hua just now that he has retaliated against him!"

This laugh is really ironic.

Since Qin Mo entered the venue, these audiences have never stopped their ridicule and insults.

Qin Mo's blurred eyes shed two lines of tears mixed with ink and blood.

Qin Mo endured the severe pain and raised his head weakly.

He could see the excited and shouting of countless people around him, the happy laughter of these people, the condescending and looking down at him, and the familiar contemptuous expression of Qin Zi'ang... Tianyin City has never welcomed his arrival.

From the first day Qin Mo stepped into Tianyin City, he was the enemy of Tianyin City.

In this city, these people, and these aristocratic families, I wish he could die.

Everyone here is full of hostility towards him.

He was alone, fighting against this Gaowu world... Yang Haofeng slowly got up from the ground.

He staggered and picked up the Hongtian battle axe on the ground, aiming it at Qin Mo who was kneeling on the ground.

"Qin Mo, don't you understand yet?

This game was made by the Qin family. The game was set from the beginning, that I won. No matter how hard you try, the final outcome will be the same."
To be continued...