More than a dozen sword energies shuttled vertically and horizontally.
Qin Mo was like a living target, pricked with holes.
Nangong Fei's shadow sword energy is too hidden and difficult to detect.
Even the great innate master fell for the shadow sword energy.
What's more, Qin Mo?
"Brother Qin is careless."
"Why……"
Many foreign disciples sighed and looked in pain.
After all, Nangong Fei is a seventh-level Xiantian and a disciple of the Dark Net, and his actual combat ability is astonishing.
No matter how powerful Qin Mo is, how can he compare to Nangong Fei?
"Hey, this kid died quite miserably."
Nangong Xiong looked excited.
However, before he could be proud, an incredible scene happened.
Qin Mo, who was penetrated and killed by the shadow sword energy, gradually faded away and finally disappeared like a bubble.
"Is it an afterimage? Is it Lingyunbu again?"
Nangong Fei's expression changed drastically.
He also wondered why there was no trace of blood even after the sword energy pierced Qin Mo.
It turned out that he was just an afterimage of the stabbing.
"You understand too late."
Behind Nangong Fei, a bloodthirsty sneer came.
boom!
Immediately, a terrifying energy blasted into his body.
Before Nangong Fei had time to react, he was blown into pieces of flesh and blood.
"hooligan……"
Nangongjie screamed in horror.
He never expected that his partner, who he had worked with for three years, would die tragically in front of him in this way.
If Nangong Fei died at the hands of a certain great master, he would die without regrets.
But the other party is just a foreign disciple.
Nangong Fei died in such humiliation!
"Qin Mo actually killed Nangong Fei?"
"This is too fierce!"
The foreign disciples present were all shocked beyond measure.
To kill the disciples of the Nangong family is to declare war on the entire Nangong family!
In the past, only Boss Yu had done this kind of thing.
"Nangong Fei, who is at the seventh level of Xiantian, was actually killed with one punch. Brother Qin, this is too tyrannical."
Yang Li's heart was shaking, his blood was gushing, and goosebumps were rising on his body.
One day, he will be like Qin Mo and do something grand and grand.
"Then Nangong Fei is good at assassination, but not good at close combat. Brother Qin caught his weakness, but his death was not unjust."
Su Zhe analyzed calmly.
When it comes to assassination abilities, Nangong Fei definitely has his own skills.
But if it were an open and honest contest, his advantage would be gone.
In this regard, he is not as good as Nangong Jie.
Nangongjie is an aggressive type and is good at confronting enemies head-on.
If the opponent in this battle were Nangong Jie, Qin Mo would not win so easily.
"Even Brother Fei dares to kill him. What on earth does this kid want to do?"
Nangong Xiong shivered.
He originally thought that as soon as Nangong Fei took action, Qin Mo would just die.
But he never expected that Qin Mo not only refused to be captured, but also killed Nangong Fei.
Where does this kid get the confidence to declare war on the entire Nangong family?
"Nangong Xiong, it's your turn."
Qin Mo's figure flashed and came to Nangong Xiong.
"Don't, don't kill me..."
Nangong Xiong's legs softened and he sat directly on the ground.
A warm current spread from his crotch.
This guy was so scared that he peed!
"Be bold!"
Nangong Jie shouted loudly and slapped Qin Mo with his palm.
In front of him, Qin Mo dared to commit murder, which was simply a challenge to his majesty.
Snapped!
The two fell apart at the first touch.
Qin Mo felt as if he was electrocuted, and there was a slight numbness on his fists.
Taking a closer look, Nangong Jie's palm flashed with lightning, brewing with terrifying power.
"Refa?"
Qin Mo was secretly shocked.
The magical power that Nangong Jie cultivated is called "Thunderstorm Technique", which is a top-grade magical power.
When you practice this method perfectly, you will be like being possessed by the God of Thunder. Thunder and lightning will cover your whole body. If you touch it, you will die, and demons will not invade you.
Fortunately, Nangongjie only has a small degree of magical power.
Otherwise, Qin Mo would have been blown to pieces.
"Little beast, it's not enough for you to kill Nangong Fei, how many more must you kill before you are satisfied?"
Nangong Jie stared angrily and scolded him repeatedly.
"Nangong Fei wants to kill me. His skills are inferior to others, so he deserves to die."
Qin Mo was unmoved at all.
"As for Nangong Xiong, he killed Senior Brother Wang. It is only natural to kill someone to pay for his life. Is there any doubt about this?"
He glanced at Nangong Xiong coldly again.
Nangong Xiong oppressed foreign disciples with cruel methods, which aroused the anger of heaven and the resentment of people.
How can we quell public anger if this person is not dead?
"Brother Jie, you have to protect me!"
Nangong Xiong was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was trembling.
His only hope was placed on Nangong Jie.
"Don't worry, with me here, your life is safe."
Nangong Jie looked confident.
However.
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure fell from the sky.
Qin Mo was like an eagle fighting a rabbit, he swooped down and struck Nangong Xiong on the head with his palm.
"you dare!"
Nangongjie was extremely angry.
Under his nose, Qin Mo actually dared to take action forcefully.
"Die!"
Nangong Jie blasted out with a palm.
Zhila!
The violent current flashed and exploded in his palm.
If Qin Mo was hit by this palm, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
It's too late for him to stop now.
but.
Qin Mo had no intention of stopping and rushed towards Nangong Xiong.
"Is this guy going to kill the fish?"
Nangong Jie's eyes widened and he couldn't believe this scene.
"no no……"
Nangong Xiong let out a desperate scream.
"die!"
Qin Mo struck down with an angry palm.
Under those incredible looks, Nangong Xiong was split into two, split into two halves alive.
That Nangong Xiong who did all kinds of evil eventually died at the hands of Qin Mo.
Seeing this scene, the disciples were ecstatic and even felt unreal.
Until there was a loud explosion, and a bright thunder light illuminated half of the sky.
Only then did everyone realize that in order to kill Nangong Xiong, Qin Mo did not hesitate to slap Nangong Jie.
"puff……"
Qin Mo spat out a mouthful of blood and was beaten away.
His chest was scorched by thunder and fire, and wisps of black smoke were rising.
His internal organs were violently impacted, and a tearing pain spread everywhere.
Qin Mo felt like the world was spinning and he almost fainted.
Fortunately, his bones were reshaped by Emperor Qin, and his physical strength was far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Although he was slapped hard, he did not completely lose his will.
only.
In his current situation, he can no longer compete with Nangong Jie.
"Brother Qin, how are you?"
Yang Li was so anxious that he rushed forward immediately.
"Protect Brother Qin!"
Su Zhe quickly called his disciples and surrounded Qin Mo.
"Get out of my way!"
Nangongjie was extremely angry.
Nangong Fei, who had been his partner for three years, died at the hands of Qin Mo, which was already a great shame and humiliation.
Now, even Nangong Xiong has been killed by Qin Mo, how can he endure it?
That's Nangong Lie's younger brother!
Nangong Lie was not someone he could afford to offend.
Now that he failed in his mission, he is destined to bear Nangong Lie's wrath.
How could he vent his anger if he didn't kill Qin Mo?
"You bunch of despicable foreign dogs, all of you will die!"
Nangong Jie's face was cold and murderous, as if his eyes were red with murder.
Anyone who dares to stand in front of him will be doomed.
Zila——
Nangong Jie raised his palms, and a ball of violent thunder suddenly hit the crowd.