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At this time, Song Yanqing and the red-eyed man had only fought for a few rounds, and his face turned pale, the martial energy in his body was chaotic, and it was difficult to store energy, and the arms holding the gun were numb and lost feeling.

"huhu"

Song Yanqing was panting violently, holding the barrel of the gun with both hands and hanging down uncontrollably, she had completely lost the strength to resist.

As a martial artist, the gap between her and this red-eyed man is too great, no matter in terms of physique, martial qi, martial skills, and combat experience, she is far behind.

Being able to persist for a few rounds is already her limit.

"Haha, don't you want to fight? Is this lady planning to follow me?" the red-eyed man laughed wildly.

Song Yanqing raised her head and looked at him with hatred, gritted her teeth and controlled her arm, and raised the spear in her hand.

"You should not be an ordinary ghost fire thief, who are you?"

Although her strength is not strong among martial arts masters, she is not at the bottom of the list. Generally, practitioners who have just entered the martial arts class will not be her opponents. The red-eyed man in front of her is so powerful that her strength has reached the level of a peak martial artist. , Even among the Underworld Fire Pirates, he shouldn't be a little guy.

"Huh, you don't even know who this uncle is?" The red-eyed man put away his long knife and said with a big smile: "Since the little lady wants to know, this uncle will tell you that this uncle is one of the eight great protectors of the underworld fire bandits." Duan Feihong's Crazy Saber."

"Crazy Saber Duan Feihong!" Recited the name in a low voice, Song Yanqing's pale face became even paler.

As one of the three major dark organizations in the Tianyun area, the Minghuo Pirates have tens of thousands of bandits, among which there are dozens of Guangwu masters. However, among these dozens, eight of the strongest martial artists are named the eight guardians.

And Crazy Saber Duan Feihong's strength ranks among the top three among the eight guardians, which shows how powerful he is.

It's no wonder that Song Yanqing was beaten so helplessly.

"Haha, how's it going? Young lady, you've heard about my uncle's reputation. As long as you follow me, I'm sure you'll be popular and hot."

Listening to his wanton teasing, Song Yanqing closed her eyes in despair.

Although she saw Duan Feihong for the first time, she had heard many rumors about Duan Feihong.

Duan Feihong is not only powerful, but at the same time he is also a hungry ghost, as long as he sees some pretty women, he will not let them go.

Just think about what a horrible person this is.

Just when Song Yanqing was desperately about to commit suicide, a somewhat familiar voice rang in her ears.

"Isn't this Patriarch Song? I didn't expect to meet acquaintances in this wilderness. What a blessing in life!"

At first, Song Yanqing thought she was hallucinating, but a glimmer of hope in her heart made her open her eyes and look in the direction of the sound.

"Patriarch Lin!"

It was Lin Mo and Yan Bo who came, and they were standing on a boulder, smiling gently.

Looking at Lin Mo and Lin Mo, Song Yanqing seemed to have a new hope in his heart, and that hope became bigger and bigger under the rendering of Lin Mo's smile, and quickly dispelled the painful despair.

"Boy, who are you that you dare to interrupt my good business." Duan Feihong roared angrily.

Although the expression on his face looked very annoyed, there was no trace of anger in his eyes.

When did these two people come!Why didn't I notice it at all?

Lin Mo jumped off the boulder, landed firmly beside Song Yanqing, cupped his hands and said to Duan Feihong, "In Jingshan City, Lin Mo has met Senior Crazy Saber and friends of the Darkfire Pirates."

An imperceptible gleam flashed in Duan Feihong's eyes as he looked at the handsome young man in front of him.

"Lin Mo in Jingshan City! Haha, it turns out to be Lin Mo, the arrogance of Tianyun, why do you want to meddle in my business?"

Hellfire Pirates has its own intelligence system, so he is no stranger to Lin Mo, and he has even heard the name Lin Mo often recently.

Lin Mo of Jingshan City killed Zhao Huaming, the top martial artist of Nanyue City, at the age of 19.

This incident has been completely spread in the Tianyun area, and it has also pushed Lin Mo's reputation to a peak.

Now Lin Mo can be regarded as a famous figure in the Tianyun area.

Lin Mo chuckled, Bai Bai's eyes swept over Duan Feihong and the dozen or so ghost fire robbers around him one by one.

Three warriors, nine peak warriors!None of them look like the same characters!

"Senior Crazy Saber was joking, I don't want to meddle in senior's business, I just want to"

He paused slightly at this point, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and said in a cold tone: "I want to kill you all."

Kill us all!

Duan Feihong was slightly taken aback, then burst out laughing.

"Haha, boy, don't think that killing Zhao Huaming will give you the strength to challenge me. Today, I will let you see the heights of heaven and earth."

Although he said so, he didn't mean to underestimate Lin Mo in the slightest.

However, Zhao Huaming is also a peak martial artist, even if he wants to kill him, it will take a lot of effort.

Lin Mo's ability to kill Zhao Huaming showed that Lin Mo's strength was not bad.

He didn't want to capsize in the gutter.

"Really? That kid wants to see him!" Lin Mo said indifferently.

At the same time, he gave Yan Bo a look.

After a little hesitation, Bo Yan came to Song Yanqing's side, picked up Song Yanqing who was already exhausted, and ran away.

The Minghuo bandits are numerous and powerful, and if they really want to fight, it will be difficult for the two of them to guarantee Song Yanqing's security.

So Lin Mo made up his mind to hold Duan Feihong and the others first, and wait for Wang Lie and the others to clean up the stragglers before encircling Duan Feihong and the others together.

I believe it won't be long before Wang Lie and the others will come to support them.

Watching the duck that was about to reach its beak flew away, the corners of Duan Feihong's mouth twitched slightly, a gloomy expression appeared on his arrogant face.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and snatch that little lady back!"

Hearing his roar, the dozen or so Minghuo bandits immediately sprang into action, chasing after Uncle Yan.

However, how could Lin Mo let them go after Yan Bo?

The thundering sword at his waist was suddenly unsheathed, and Lin Mo squinted his eyes slightly to feel the restless martial energy in his body. In an instant, a strong aura erupted from his body, and immediately the white martial energy wrapped around the thundering sword.

"Step forward and chop!"

In an instant, Lin Mo's body rushed towards a dark fire bandit who was running in the front.

This Minghuo bandit was a martial artist, and his reaction was not too slow. When he noticed Lin Mo's attack, he immediately drew his sword and made a blocking posture.

Ding!

The two swords collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

However, Lin Mo didn't stop, and immediately rushed towards another martial artist.

His goal has been achieved, the martial artist has stopped pursuing when resisting his attack.

The No. 2 martial artist also stopped facing Lin Mo's attack, and Lin Mo rushed to the third ghost fire bandit without hesitation.

puff

This Minghuo Bandit was not a martial artist, and he was powerless to resist Lin Mo's slash, and his head was cut off in an instant.

Just like that, Lin Mo's figure quickly shuttled among more than a dozen ghost fire robbers.

Reality is not a game. Lin Mo's Gale Swordsmanship comes from Yasuo, but it is different from games. It is not restricted by CDs and some conditions. As long as he has martial energy, he can release it unlimitedly.

Stepping forward is not a powerful sword skill, but it has a very subtle point, that is, the speed of the body is accelerated under the drive of the wind, so that Lin Mo's speed is greatly improved, perhaps faster than It is not good for shaving, but it is far superior to shaving in flexibility.

Relying on this sword skill, Lin Mo experienced the happiness of a happy man in reality.

The feeling of agile and fast shuttle is really happy.

Sure enough, stepping forward and chopping is Toersuo's natal skill.

Chapter 69 Fighting the Hellfire Pirates

Looking at the fallen Hellfire Bandits one by one, Duan Feihong's originally annoyed face suddenly calmed down.

There is no falsehood under the reputation.

Lin Mo's strength deserves his attention.

With a slight twist of his wrist, the big knife on the ground was turned across his chest, and he said indifferently: "Lin Mo of Jingshan City! He is indeed a rare and proud son of heaven, but if you want to take my life, then you have to see if you have any I don't have that strength anymore."

boom!

As the last samurai-rank Netherfire Bandit fell to the ground, a large amount of blood oozed from a sword mark on his neck, staining the emerald green weeds.

Lin Mo's body stopped firmly in front of Duan Feihong's three martial artists, his long sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and dark red blood dripped slowly along the blade.

"Hehe, I'm really not sure about killing you, but who told you that I was alone."

Glancing around from the corner of the eye, a sneer appeared on Lin Mo's delicate face.

He has self-knowledge, he is not arrogant enough to easily take Duan Feihong's life.

Maybe with all his life, he could defeat Crazy Saber, but that would be killing one thousand enemies and injuring himself eight hundred, such a result was not what he wanted.

It would be too idiotic to try to be brave when you have an advantage in numbers.

Lin Mo's behavior was subtle, but Duan Feihong, who had been staring at him closely, spotted him.

Duan Feihong also scanned the surroundings from the corner of his eye, and the big knife in his hand trembled slightly.

There are four martial artists!

How could there be so many martial artists?

Yan Bo left not only to leave Song Yanqing, but also to call someone.

After all, the opponent had three martial artists, and there was also a mad knife. Both Lin Mo and Yan Bo knew that it would be difficult for them to solve it alone.

After Song Yanqing settled down, Bo Yan brought the four brothers Wang Lie here.

"Is this your trump card?" Duan Feihong sneered.

Although the enemy is outnumbered, he still has the confidence to win the battle.

A violent breath burst from his body and immediately permeated the surroundings.

"cut!"

With a loud shout, the generous sword was raised, and the sword was so suppressed that it was difficult to breathe.

Under Duan Feihong's powerful slash, there was a piercing sonic boom in the air, which continued continuously.

The thunder sword was raised, and a light blue arc wrapped around the sword body, colliding with the broadsword with the sound of thunder.

"boom!"

The sound of gold and iron colliding was heard in the splash of thunder and fire, and a substantial wave of energy exploded between the swords, directly splitting the rocks under the two people's feet.

The sky was full of rocks, and the smoke and grass filled the air. Lin Mo felt the pain of the tiger's mouth.

"It's no wonder that it's the famous Crazy Saber, this power is really not ordinary tough."

When the swords were handed over, the two of them were not idle, their legs and feet collided several times like lightning, then the swords separated and immediately collided again.

One after another, in a hurry, the speed is so fast that it is hard to catch.

"The rumors are true. Lin Mo does have the ability to control lightning. Could it be that he is really a spiritualist!"

During the fight, a thought quickly flashed through Duan Feihong's mind, and at the same time he secretly became vigilant.

There have been no spiritual masters in Tianyun area for a long time. There are only a lot of records and rumors about spiritual masters, so most people have never seen a spiritual master, nor have they fought against a spiritual master.

Without relevant combat experience, Duan Feihong didn't dare to be careless.

Swinging the big knife, the knife was heavy, and Lin Mo was struggling to press it.

And just when Lin Mo secretly had a headache, he suddenly noticed a faint energy swimming not far away.

Secretly happy in his heart, the thunder sword in his hand shook violently, and the violent thunder power turned into a swimming snake to completely wrap around the sword.

The flash of lightning made Duan Feihong squint his eyes involuntarily. At the same time, the martial energy in his body surged rapidly, and the sword became more powerful.

"boom!"

The sword collided again, and a terrifying aura spread suddenly, so that Wang Lie and others who were fighting around had to retreat quickly.

Under the bright sunshine, both Lin Mo and Duan Feihong pressed their swords hard, wrestling with each other.

The two glared at each other, as if they wanted to push each other down.

However, after only a moment of silence, Duan Feihong's face changed slightly.


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