Although he is still just an unknown person, it does not prevent him from setting off this shocking heat wave.
Almost in just an instant, Qin Mo's name spread throughout the Jianmen world.
More and more people gathered at Qitian Mansion, just to have a glimpse.
"Qin Mo? He is the successor of Jian Wudao?"
"That's right, it's him. We saw him use the true form of Sword Ancestor with our own eyes!"
"Jiyao was almost beaten to death by him. What a cruel guy!"
"It is said that Ji Yao fought with Qin Mo because he was fighting for Qitian Mansion."
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Around Qitian Mansion, there was constant chattering.
Under this atmosphere, Han Bing, Tu Tian and others seemed even more embarrassed.
They were originally menacing, looking like a pack of wolves tearing down their prey.
But now it seems that they have become prey.
Who can be arrogant in the face of a guy who beat Ji Yao almost to death?
"Your name is Han Bing, right? The number one disciple of Hantian Mansion? How about you be next?"
Qin Mo glanced at Han Bing, focused and serious.
"ah?"
Han Bing was shocked.
"No... I am... that... hahahaha, how about another day?"
Han Bing looked around and talked about him, and he was embarrassed by himself.
Tu Tian and others on the side were suppressing laughter at first, but then they thought about it, they were on the same front as Han Bing, and they didn't seem to have the shame to laugh at others.
"Tu Tian, weren't you crazy just now? Come on, let's practice."
Qin Mo waved to the fat man with a sinewy face.
Tu Tian suddenly became serious, "Don't talk nonsense. I hate fighting and killing the most. Our Jianmen is a big family and we believe in love."
"puff……"
This time Qin Mo really couldn't hold it in any longer.
Which sword cultivator in Baijie Mansion is not a murderous butcher?
This guy was shouting the craziest just now, and now he has instantly transformed into a harmless peacemaker.
"How about... you guys come together?"
Qin Mo pressed his forehead, feeling helpless.
It's not that he is unreasonable and pursues people relentlessly.
But he wanted to broaden his horizons and see what magical skills the Tianhan Mansion and Baijie Mansion had?
"Come together? You mean, all of us?"
Han Bing's eyes lit up.
"If you want, I don't care."
Qin Mo shrugged.
"Is there such a good thing?"
Upon hearing this, Tu Tian's kind and kind eyes disappeared again, switching back to a fierce and sinister posture. He could be said to be a master of face-changing.
Qin Mo had just fought a bloody battle with Ji Yao, and naturally he was very exhausted.
If it were a one-on-one challenge, they would really have no confidence.
But if you fight more with less, the advantage won't be too obvious.
Even a wheel battle can bring down Qin Mo.
"Hey, what do you two think?"
Tu Tian glared at the two genius sword cultivators from Taiyuan Mansion and Tianming Mansion.
The two looked at each other and then nodded.
"You don't have to fight for steamed buns to fight for breath, but you can't beat four against one? You don't have to hang out in Jianmen anymore!"
"we agree!"
Although the strength of these two people is not as good as Han Bing and Tu Tian, they still have cultivation levels in the middle stage of immortality.
Moreover, the two of them have different characteristics and can play a certain role in containing Qin Mo.
With them joining, Han Bing and Tu Tian will be more confident.
"Qin Mo, let's talk about it first. You really asked for it. We can't just bully the minority."
Tu Tian was also worried that Qin Mo would regret it, so he emphasized this sentence.
"Let me tell you if you can win."
Qin Mo put his hands behind his back and always had a calm smile on his face.
After his battle with Ji Yao, he had a certain understanding of the characteristics of the Jianmen disciples and would be able to deal with them more calmly.
"Do it!"
Han Bing gave a low drink.
Whoosh!
The four figures quickly dispersed, each guarding one side, sandwiching Qin Mo in the middle, forming an encirclement.
Four soaring sword energies quickly closed in the air, completely sealing Qitian Mansion.
Each of these sword energies has different attributes, but they are blended together harmoniously and intimately.
This is the power of the Jianmen system.
Anyone who enters the Sword Sect will practice under the Sword Sect system and practice under one major premise.
No matter what kind of swordsmanship you practice, the foundation is the same.
The Jianmen system is like the root of a big tree. None of the leaves that grow are the same, but they come from the same root.
The four major sword cultivators did not discuss it in advance, and relied on this tacit understanding to demonstrate the advantages of the Sword Sect system.
Qin Mo's expression changed slightly, and he was secretly shocked: These four people actually became one whole body, how wonderful it is!
He never imagined that four people with completely different auras and different attributes could merge together in an instant.
"Qin Mo doesn't seem to know much about Jianmen yet, and he dares to challenge four people. I'm afraid he will suffer a lot this time."
The Master of Qinglian Sword murmured to himself.
Compared with Ji Yao's battle, the difficulty of this battle has risen to another level.
What Qin Mo faced was not Han Bing, Tu Tian and the other four, but a huge sword sect system.
"What an arrogant guy. No one in Jianmen dares to fight one against many."
"Unless you have the strength of the Palace Master, who would dare to be so crazy?"
Many sword cultivators who were watching were frightened by Qin Mo's actions.
Qin Mo certainly inherited the ancestral technique of the great sword and showed extraordinary strength.
But in everyone's opinion, no matter how powerful Qin Mo is, he is still limited to the level of a disciple.
Compared with the truly top experts of Jianmen, they are naturally much inferior.
Thirty-five palace masters, the leader of the Jianmen, Xu Beichen, the Qinglian Sword Master and other patriarch-level bosses, this is the strongest level of the Jianmen.
How could Qin Mo compare with them?
"It's good to dampen this boy's energy, so as not to think that our Sword Sect doesn't have any masters."
"Look, Han Bing and the others are starting to get angry."
The crowd became nervous.
Above Qitian Mansion, four figures approached Qin Mo one after another.
As the four people continued to compress and surround him, a huge sense of oppression crazily crushed Qin Mo, giving him the urge to burst his body and bones.
"What a powerful sword. This far exceeds the power of the four of them together. Are they borrowing strength?"
Qin Mo was secretly surprised.
Based on the strength of his body, it actually felt like it was exploding, which shows how terrifying this sword power is.
"kill!"
Tu Tian narrowed his eyes, obviously seeing that Qin Mo was struggling, and immediately launched an offensive.
He rushed out suddenly, and his gnarled body crashed into Qin Mo like a hill.
Whoosh!
A broad and heavy giant sword swept out at a speed as fast as a thunderous giant.
Qin Mo's eyes fluctuated. He didn't expect that the fat man was so fast. He was even three points faster than Ji Yao.
boom!
The giant sword hit Qin Mo's left arm, causing him to move several feet away.
Under the pressure of the four swordsmen, Qin Mo's speed was greatly affected, and he was unable to avoid the sword.
After receiving this heavy blow, Qin Mo's left arm was almost shattered, and he felt a heartbreaking pain.
"What a powerful force!"
Qin Mo was shocked.
As soon as he raised his eyes, a strong wind blew in his face, the shadow of the sword flew across the sky, and fell down on his head.
"Die to me!"
Tu Tian's eyes were bloodthirsty, and he looked like he was going crazy.