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Chapter 253 Chapter 252: Flame Lingji

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

"..."

The eight sword qi were lowered from Bai Yifei's top, bottom, left, and right sides and shot at his body. Feeling the powerful fluctuation of spiritual power, Bai Yifei's face suddenly became extremely solemn. The palm that was originally patting Qin Mo's forehead quickly retracted and turned to patting All around, resist the eight sword qi.

"Bang bang bang..."

Even though Bai Yifei reacted quickly enough, he only managed to block the six sword qi in the end, and two of them struck his right shoulder and left leg.

At the same time, Bai Yifei, who had no place to receive force in mid-air, also fell to the ground, but as soon as he landed, he performed lightness kung fu and distanced himself from Qin Mo. From the brief confrontation just now, he had already discovered that Qin Mo's The strength is absolutely not inferior to oneself.

"Who are you? Did Luo Wang send Ji Wuye to protect him?"

Bai Yifei looked at Qin Mo from a distance, his eyes were full of vigilance. In South Korea, there is no one with such strength. Bai Yifei only thought about it as a possibility.

"Trap? That group of trash is also qualified to use the young master?"

Qin Mo raised his head proudly with a look of disdain.

"Not a snare? Then who are you? Why do you want to help Ji Wuye?"

Hearing that Qin Mo was not a trap, Bai Yifei's expression became even more puzzled.

"You can control who you help, my lord. Now you have two choices. The first is to surrender on your knees and hand over the military power, and the second is to fight to the death, and then I will snatch the military power from you." Qin Mo said loudly .

There are currently 50 troops in South Korea, of which [-] are the White Armored Army under the jurisdiction of Bai Yifei. This team is a variable. If it cannot be controlled by him, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no changes in the future. Therefore, Qin Mo must seize the military power.

"You are really powerful, but it doesn't mean you are guaranteed to win!"

Bai Yifei's gaze was fixed, and he poked his hands behind a certain seat, and unexpectedly took out two long swords, one red and one white.

On the two long swords, the white sword exuded a bitter chill, while the red sword exuded a monstrous evil and bloody aura, as if its blade was dyed red by fresh blood.

"squeak--"

Bai Yifei crossed his swords in front of him, rubbed against each other, and made a sharp and ear-piercing noise.

The next moment, Bai Yifei swung his two swords vigorously, standing obliquely on both sides of his body, and then two storms of spiritual energy, one red and one white, crazily entwined around the sword.

"Shh!"

Bai Yifei stomped his feet on the ground, creating a strong gust of wind that blew away the surrounding tables and chairs. Those wooden tables and chairs frozen by the ice were already extremely fragile, and they were all shattered into a pile of ice balls after hitting the wall.

A large vacuum was swept out by Bai Yifei. Bai Yifei's slender body rushed forward swiftly, and the red sword swung down hard at Qin Mo's neck.

Qin Mo took half a step back lightly, narrowly dodging the throat-slitting knife, and then summoned a cracked black long sword from the system space, which was exactly the magic knife Thousand Blades.

"boom!"

Qin Mo swung his sword with his backhand, and collided with Bai Yifei's white sword in the void, sparking a burst of sparks.

Shock flashed across Bai Yifei's eyes, he didn't see where Qin Mo took out the long sword at all.

But at this time, Bai Yifei had no time to think about these irrelevant issues. The white sword in his left hand continued to hold Qin Mo in a stalemate, and his right hand deftly twisted a few times, holding the red sword in his backhand, aiming at Qin Mo's temple sideways. past.

Seeing this, Qin Mo exerted force with his wrist and forced Bai Yifei's white sword back. Then he raised the sword and slashed at Bai Yifei's wrist. If Bai Yifei didn't stop, he was confident that he could stab himself with the blade of the sword. Before the temple, cut off his wrist.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mo's fighting style was so reckless, a trace of resentment flashed in Bai Yifei's eyes, but he didn't dare to bet on Qin Mo's speed, so he had to withdraw his right hand and give up the original offensive against Qin Mo.

But Bai Yifei is not the kind of person who is willing to suffer from boredom. At the same time as he retracted the red sword, his left leg flew out quickly, kicking Qin Mo's waist with bursts of icy air.

Seeing this, Qin Mo's eyes flashed fiercely, and he switched the magic knife Qianren to his left hand, then took a deep breath, and circulated his spiritual power to his right waist.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound like steel hitting, Qin Mo's right waist was kicked straight by Bai Yifei, which made his internal organs tremble a few times.

Then Qin Mo took advantage of Bai Yifei's old strength just passing through his new strength, quickly stretched out his right hand, and clamped Bai Yifei's left leg around his waist.

Bai Yifei's heart trembled, and he hurriedly wanted to withdraw his left leg, but Qin Mo's terrifying strength prevented him from moving an inch.

"Ha ha."

The next moment, Bai Yifei suddenly noticed that there was a sinister smile on Qin Mo's face, and a strong fear suddenly rose in his heart.

"Reciprocity is a traditional virtue."

Such an inexplicable sentence suddenly came out of Qin Mo's mouth, and then under Bai Yifei's horrified eyes, Qin Mo's left foot kicked out quickly, and the target pointed directly at his crotch!
"boom!"

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of cracking chickens and eggs, and all the men present, seeing this terrifying scene, subconsciously clamped their legs, with lingering fear on their faces.

"Ow!!!"

Although Bai Yifei's aggressiveness has always been full, he is still a man through and through. The most fatal part was severely injured, and the painful feeling almost made his life worse than death.

The forceful kick directly sent Bai Yifei flying, and Bai Yifei, who fell to the corner of the wall, had an indescribably distorted expression, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he was holding his bloody crotch and gasped continuously.

"I'm going to tear you into pieces!"

And this moment completely aroused all of Bai Yifei's murderous intentions. He temporarily sealed several acupoints on his lower body with spiritual power to stop the blood flow. Qin Mo.

"Release all those people."

Throwing these words to the attendants standing dumbfounded at the door, Bai Yifei charged forward again with his saber.

"Shhhhh..."

This time, Bai Yifei changed from his previous steady and steady attacking methods, and became a little crazy, completely exchanging wounds for wounds, dancing with two swords dazzledly, and from time to time shot a few icicles to sneak attack Qin Mo.

After more than ten rounds of fighting, Qin Mo had several stab wounds on his body, but Bai Yifei's side was even worse. The armor on his chest was split in half by Qin Mo, and a half-foot-long hideous scar stretched from his left shoulder to his chest. The right rib, and other parts of the injury are countless.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

At this time, there was a muffled sound like a drum beating outside the door, and the whole earth seemed to tremble a little.

When Bai Yifei heard this voice, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, he forced Qin Mo back with a sword force, and then withdrew to the outside yard.

In the yard, the group of White Armored Army immediately dispersed and formed several neat rows on the left and right sides.

Then Qin Mo saw a few strange figures in the middle of the courtyard.

The first thing that catches the eye is a little giant about [-] meters tall, as burly as a black bear. His naked upper body is full of exaggerated muscle lines, and he looks like a powerful player.

And on his shoulder, a glamorous woman in fiery red sexy dress is sitting gracefully. The hairpin was placed behind her head, her lazy pretty face revealed a captivating and charming smile from time to time, and her two snow-white thighs appeared and disappeared from time to time, making Qin Mo's eyeballs straighten for a while.

Although Qin Mo had quite a few harems, none of them was as charming and sexy as her, which gave Qin Mo another kind of spiritual stimulation.

So all Qin Mo's eyes were attracted by this beautiful woman, and he even subconsciously ignored the white-haired, short and wretched old man next to him, and the handsome and bewitching man with red eyebrows and blue hair in front of him.

And the identities of these four people are also obvious, they are Wushuang Ghost, Yan Lingji, Hundred Poison King and their leader Chimeilongsnake Tianze of Baiyue Heavenly Group.

"Tianze, join hands with me to destroy this kid, and the debt between us will be cancelled, and I will give you the antidote as promised."

Seeing these four people appear, Bai Yifei felt more confident.

"Oh? Is this true?"

Seeing Bai Yifei's tragic state, Tianze raised his brows, and looked at Qin Mo solemnly. Tianze knew very well how powerful Bai Yifei was. He must be a difficult opponent to deal with.

"Of course it is true!" Bai Yifei promised.

"I hope you mean what you say, otherwise you'll just wait for us to die!"

As he said that, Tian Ze's serious eyes directly fell on Qin Mo who was staring at Yan Ling Ji.

"Wushuang Ghost, King of Hundred Poisons, Yan Lingji, do it!"

(End of this chapter)