Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 1043 The battle of life and death
Because Zhao Shuang's fist hit his chest.

The human chest is the most vulnerable.

And all the important organs are inside.

Obviously, Li Mo's situation should be internal bleeding caused by a rib piercing his body.

As for Zhao Shuang, the situation is much better than Li Mo.

Zhao Shuang just injured his leg with a stick.

But seeing Zhao Shuang's face in this way is so hideous.

It must have been a broken thigh bone.

The degree of injury of the two of them was not much better.

Just when everyone thought that the competition between the two of them was over and there was going to be a tie.

Then Li Mo stood up again.

He didn't care about the pain on his body at all, and looked like he was going to die.

He stared hard at Zhao Shuang in front of him.

"Zhao Shuang, even if I die today, I will take you with me."

"I will pull you, I will let you die, and avenge my sister."

As he spoke, Li Mo yelled suddenly, regardless of the injuries in his body.

He opened his mouth to reveal bloody teeth.

At the same time, there was a cry of "Ah!", and both hands raised the sticks in their hands.

It hit Zhao Shuang's head directly from top to bottom.

This blow obviously used up almost all of his aura.

He didn't run away either, and just smashed at Zhao Shuang abruptly.

Seeing his crazy attack, Zhao Shuang's expression changed drastically.

Hastily rolled to the side, while enduring the severe pain and stood up.

In an instant, he took out his natal weapon from the space ring.

It is a dagger.

Zhao Shuang was at the moment when Li Mo attacked him.

Zhao Shuang squatted down, then turned back and came to Li Mo's back in an instant.

Then he widened his eyes ferociously and raised his hand.

Puchi-

A long dagger, the blade instantly sank into Li Mo's back.

"Ah!" There was a muffled sound.

Li Mo fell to his knees on the stage with a plop.

At the same time, blood flowed from his back.

Seeing this scene, Qin Wen frowned.

Murong Che who was sitting beside him shook his head slightly.

"This man named Li Mo is no match for this person at all."

"If this continues, Li Mo may really die on the stage."

Murong Che said with some reluctance.

But anyone with a little bit of conscience heard what Li Mo said just now.

They will have infinite disgust for this Zhao Shuang, and sympathize with Li Mo.

Qin Wen also shook his head slightly, his expression was complicated.

"No, Li Mo won't die."

"He has hatred in his heart. If he doesn't kill Zhao Shuang, he won't close his eyes."

Qin Wen whispered for a long time.

Murong Che turned his head to look at Qin Wen, his eyes flickered when he heard his words.

Immediately after the audience, there was a sudden burst of shock.

Because of Li Mo on stage, even though his back suffered serious trauma.

But he still stood up.

And holding the stick in his hand, with unexpected moves.

It hit Li Shuang's body again.

But at the moment Zhao Shuang raised his hand to block back, Li Mo's stick broke in two.

That's why everyone gasped in amazement.

"It's over, it's over, it's really over now."

"This Li Mo's stick is broken, what should I do?"

"Yeah, even my own weapon was interrupted."

"My God, is Li Mo really going to die on this stage?"

"Look at him now, he looks like a blood man."

"And if he continues like this, he will bleed to death."

"Hey! This is hatred, it's really hard to describe."

Everyone sighed one after another, with deep sympathy and reluctance in their eyes.

Everyone had worried looks on their faces.

In their eyes, Li Mo might really die this time.

His weapon was broken and he was seriously injured.

However, Zhao Shuang on the opposite side only suffered a thigh injury.

"Haha, your weapons are already broken."

"What do you use to fight me, and then you will die."

"Just like your useless sister, I will die for you."

In an instant, a powerful murderous aura erupted from Zhao Shuang's body.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Shuang swung his dagger again.

Crazy towards Li Mo's chest.

When Li Mo was approaching with his weapon, he hurried to dodge.

But the wound on his back was very deep, as soon as he dodged, he pulled the wound.

The body that made him hurt was not as sensitive as before.

At the moment Li Mo reluctantly dodged the past.

But it was also because of his insensitive body.

Zhao Shuang's dagger directly scratched Li Mo's leg.

With a tear, the flesh and blood on Li Mo's entire calf.

It poured out directly, revealing the bones that penetrated inside.

This tragic situation made Li Mo gasp in pain.

His face was pale, and there were profuse beads of sweat on his forehead.

But he also didn't say a word.

Then he ignored the pain in his leg again.

Started to hide in embarrassment.

Without a weapon in his hand, his combat effectiveness will drop a lot.

However, just when everyone thought that Li Mo would surely die this time.

At this moment, suddenly a golden stick was thrown from the stage.

At the same time, an inspirational roar sounded.

"Next, take my uncle's natal weapon."

"I will lend you the rhubarb stick."

The person who spoke was Sun Xingheng.

Sun Xingheng came directly to the audience, and then threw his rhubarb stick to Li Mo.

This scene shocked everyone.

No one expected that Sun Xingheng would make a move.

Moreover, he actually lent his weapon back to Li Mo.

You must know that weapons are more important than your own life.

Just like that, I lent it to him casually.

It is conceivable that Sun Xingheng directly supported Li Mo.

Li Mo was shocked, he really didn't expect someone to help him.

And will lend him the weapon.

Immediately, Li Mo raised his hand and directly took the rhubarb stick thrown by Sun Xingheng.

The moment he held the rhubarb stick.

He was surprised to find that this rhubarb stick contained infinite spiritual power.

This spiritual power is stronger than his own strength.

And the rhubarb stick was in his hand, and it began to shake faintly.

Obviously has been accumulating energy for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo waved his hand, and suddenly the rhubarb stick exerted spiritual power.

Zhao Shuang on the opposite side was stunned.

He directly dodged hastily.

But at the moment of dodging, under the strong wind exhaled from around the rhubarb stick.

Zhao Shuang's body was still blown away.

In an instant, it hit the edge of the stage heavily.

This scene made everyone in the audience scream out in horror.

"My God, what kind of artifact is this?"

"Why is this artifact so lethal?"

"Yeah, this artifact obviously didn't hit Zhao Shuang."

"But with this force all over his body, Zhao Shuang's body was already blown away."

"Oh my god, with this artifact, even a person with a very weak cultivation base."

"I'm afraid I can kill this Zhao Shuang in front of me."

"Oh my god, as expected, they are the people under Qin Zunzhu's subordinates."

"Just one weapon is so different."

"But where did you find this artifact?"

"I feel that the power is huge and terrifying."

"How can it be so powerful?"

"Why are you still studying artifacts?"

"It's obvious that Li Mo is going to make a comeback this time."

"Li Mo killed him, killed him."

"kill him."

Now everyone shouted in unison.

Everyone clenched their fists and cheered for Li Mo on the stage.

Everyone's face was filled with righteous indignation.

For a scum like Zhao Shuang, everyone is full of anger.

The shouts made Li Mo finally show a little smile on his face.

It's just that there is a trace of bitterness in this smile.

He knew that the spiritual power of this weapon was too powerful.

Also when he is using a weapon.

He used up all his spiritual power in every move.

In other words, even if he beat Zhao Shuang to death at the moment.

Then he will also decline and die due to exhaustion of spiritual power.

But as long as Zhao Shuang can die, it is enough.

So in the next second, Li Mo's face was filled with the determination to die.

He was ready to die.

Then he walked towards Zhao Shuang step by step, dragging the blood all over his body.

Behind him, a trail of blood suddenly appeared.

The blood on his body dripped continuously, and the scene was very miserable.

"Old Sun, are you stupid?"

"You lent him your rhubarb stick."

"His strength is very low, even if he can use your rhubarb stick."

"But after he uses it, he will also die tragically due to exhaustion of spiritual power."

"This is much worse than his trauma."

"No one can save him at all."

However, on the stage, Li Mo walked towards Zhao Shuang step by step.

At this time, Murong Lei who was on the side ran over directly.

Standing beside Sun Xingheng, he said anxiously.

When Sun Heng heard his words, his eyes widened.

"Is it true? Why is there such a saying?"

"Nah, I really didn't expect that."

"Here, this Li Mo, stop quickly."

"Give me back my rhubarb stick."

"You can't use it anymore, you will run out of spiritual power and die."

At this time, Sun Xingheng shouted anxiously.

The moment he yelled out these words.

There was horror on the faces of all the people.

This is the first time they have heard such a statement.

Because with their strength, they can't touch this level at all.

So people naturally don't know.

But after hearing Sun Xingheng's words, everyone was shocked!

(End of this chapter)