Sword Emperor Zhuxian

Chapter 170 The One-Eyed Crazy Dragon
"You do have some eyesight, yes, I am the captain of the third team of the Blood Fiend Regiment, Zhao Xiong."

Zhao Xiong smiled indifferently at Qin Mo, and said.

After a pause, he continued: "I want the Moon White Ancient Sword behind you. If you don't want to die, just hand it over obediently."

"Just because of you, you also want my Moon White Ancient Sword?"

Qin Mo smiled indifferently when he heard the words, and said in disdain.

Even before, he would not have taken this guy seriously, let alone him now.

"Of course I can't help you."

Hearing Qin Mo's words, Zhao Xiong sneered, and said, "But don't forget, I am a member of the Blood Fiend Group, and what you need to face is my entire Blood Fiend Group."

He is naturally very clear that although his own strength is considered to be at the top level among half-step masters, he is still not at all confident that he can fight against a sword cultivator who is holding a king weapon long sword.

If Zhao Xiong knew that Qin Mo could easily kill him without using the ancient Yuebai sword, I don't know how he would feel.

What's more, the Yuebai ancient sword is not a king weapon, but a Taoist weapon that surpasses the level of an emperor weapon.

"Wow..."

Not long after Zhao Xiong finished speaking, there was a series of rapid piercing sounds.

Soon, one after another, figures flickered from afar.

After a while, more than 200 people wearing blood-red armbands came in front of Qin Mo.

"Good job, I'm going to find you."

Qin Mo looked at the people in front of him, and strands of cold light flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, the more than 200 people in front of him should all be members of the blood fiend group.

He even saw the black-robed young man in the crowd, even though he lowered his head at the moment, he still recognized him at a glance.

"I didn't plan to kill you, but I didn't expect that you wanted to die yourself."

Qin Mo's gaze fell on the black-robed youth, and he slowly uttered an indifferent voice.

"No matter how strong you are, in front of our blood fiend group, there is only one dead end."

Hearing Qin Mo's cold murderous voice, Cao Lin, who was wearing a black robe, couldn't help but tremble violently, but in the end he forced himself to look directly at the other party and spoke.

"In my eyes, your so-called blood fiends are nothing more than chickens and dogs."

Qin Mo smiled indifferently and said.

"What an arrogant and arrogant kid. Although my blood fiend group is not a big force in the city of sin, it is not something that any cat or dog can humiliate at will."

At this moment, the one-eyed middle-aged leader suddenly said in a cold voice.

Then, a terrifying power and aura swept out from his body, enveloping Qin Mo.

"Grandmaster?"

Qin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, then he looked at the one-eyed middle-aged man, and said, "You should be the leader of the Blood Fiend Squad."

"It's you and me, known as the one-eyed mad dragon Song Boyu."

The one-eyed middle-aged man spoke.

"It turned out to be just a grand master who just broke through."

With Qin Mo's current cultivation strength, he can naturally see the specific cultivation realm of an ordinary master.

This one-eyed dragon Song Boyu was at the early stage of the seventh level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, and judging from the aura he exuded, it was obvious that he had just broken through not long ago.

If it was those old grand masters, or grand masters who had cultivated at the seventh level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, it might be difficult for him to really compete, but for a great master like Song Boyu who had just broken through, he was not afraid at all, and he was even fully confident that he could fight against him. It's a complete fight.

"Even if I just broke through, it would be easy to kill you. Originally, as long as you handed over the Moon White Ancient Sword, I would spare your life, but now, you have to pay for what you said."

Seeing that the other party dared to despise him, Song Boyu's face darkened, and he said coldly: "However, a mere nameless boy in the third level of the Martial Ancestor Realm is not qualified for me to personally take action."

"What... is he already a grandmaster at the third level of the Martial Ancestor Realm?"

After Song Boyu's words fell, both Cao Lin and Zhao Xiong's expressions changed drastically, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

You know, ten hours ago, this talent was only at the Tiangang Realm, and in such a short period of time, how could he not only break through to the Martial Ancestor Realm, but also break through three consecutive realms, reaching the third level of the Martial Ancestor Realm.

Even if the opponent has been cultivating in the Ten Thousand Blood Pond, it is impossible to have such a terrifying improvement speed, unless the opponent is a peerless genius with high-level talent or above.

However, this is simply impossible, let alone in the City of Sin, even in the entire Great Wilderness, there are not a few peerless geniuses with high-level or higher talents, and even if there are, they will never be in such a crisis The city of heavy sin is coming.

After all, no force can afford to lose a peerless genius.

"I'm done now."

Thinking of how he talked to Qin Mo just now, Cao Lin couldn't help trembling with fright, and his face turned even paler.

The same is true for Zhao Xiong, if he knew that Qin Mo was already a grand master, he would never have talked to him like that just now.

However, when they thought that their regiment leader at the Grandmaster level was beside them, and there were even more than 200 brothers in the regiment, their complexions suddenly became much better.

What are you afraid of, don't say that this guy is only at the third level of the Wu Zongjing, even if he is at the sixth level of the Wu Zongjing, he will not be their leader's opponent.

"You thieves do all kinds of evil. Even if I kill you all, I will do justice for the heavens."

Qin Mo looked at the group of blood fiend bandits with fierce eyes, and said, "So, I want all your armbands."

After finishing speaking, the ancient Yuebai sword behind him was pulled out in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, his figure rushed out, directly killing Song Boyu and the others.

"Looking for death, kill him for me."

Seeing that Qin Mo dared to take the initiative to attack, Song Boyu sneered at the crowd behind him.

"kill!"

All the bandits of the blood fiend group rushed towards Qin Mo at the same time without any hesitation.

"This guy can't be a lunatic, right? A mere grandmaster who has cultivated at the third level of the Martial Ancestry Realm dares to be an enemy of the entire blood fiend group."

"He even said that he wanted to kill everyone in the Blood Fiend Group. I don't know if he really has the confidence or is he just an idiot who doesn't want to die."

"It is obvious that he is not only an idiot, but will soon be a dead man."

……

The people around watching the fun all looked at Qin Mo with weird eyes and talked a lot.

In the eyes of many people, Qin Mo is almost dead.

Of course, if you were an ordinary person, even a grandmaster with a cultivation level above the third level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, facing the siege of the entire blood fiend group, would undoubtedly die.

However, this person was Qin Mo. Although he was only at the third level of the Martial Ancestry Realm, his true strength was enough to beat the average Grand Master, so how could he take these bandits of the Blood Fiend Squad seriously.

"Sword of Nirvana, cut!"

Qin Mo directly swung the ancient Yuebai sword in his hand.

(End of this chapter)