Hohohohohohoho...

The cold and faint sound seemed to sound automatically, and everyone saw that Zhuo Wanfeng hit the shadow of Qin Mo.

At the same time... Qin Mo turned into more phantoms and floated in the air, and then was pulled by the slanted cross of death engraved on Zhuo Wanfeng. Three phantoms condensed into Qin Mo's figure behind Zhuo Wanfeng.

Instant Prison Shadow Killing Formation!

One of the strongest assassin secrets, Qin Mo, at this moment, completely transformed into the Lord of Shadowflow and controlled the darkness.

Cold, killing!

Chi

Zhuo Wanfeng was also crazy, using attack instead of defense. He knew the horror of the single explosion of the Instant Prison Shadow Killing Formation, and the sword light was as bright as blood, sweeping across the four directions.

The entire martial arts are filled with boundless anger and shocking people.

"It's crazy, change your shape and shadow." Qin Mo's thoughts moved, and turned into shadows again before the Zhuo Wanfeng sword light slashed down.

The three shadows not only have combat power, Qin Mo can also switch with the body at will!

After a brief battle, Qin Mo fully understood that the terrifying thing about Zhuo Wanfeng's heroic skills was that his swordsmanship was his rapid and unyielding swordsmanship.

In a fit of anger, even if Qin Mo had the death armor to protect his body, he could not bear it and was injured if he was hit by a single knife.

But Qin Mo... also understood Zhuo Wanfeng's weakness, that is, his flexibility. Warrior-type warriors are far inferior to Qin Mo in terms of flexibility.

The moment Zhuo Wanfeng's Angry Slash fell, Qin Mo was able to capture it through his weakness and listening skills, and move his figure and shadows in advance to avoid it.

"Stack me in the thunder realm!!!!" Qin Mo shouted, and countless thunders above the sky condensed again, with a slightly purple thunder dragon piercing through Zhuo Wanfeng. Even with the defense of the magic shield rune, Zhuo Wanfeng's movements paused.

"This Qin Mo is so terrible. He actually mastered four secret techniques in the golden level." A student at the prefecture-level cultivation camp exclaimed, "People compare themselves to others, they are so angry that they are so angry."

They are also golden-level warriors, or genius warriors in the Thunder Martial Arts Hall. Ninety-nine percent of them have mastered one kind of secret skill, and only a very few have mastered two kinds of secret skill.

To understand the secret skills, on the one hand, we need to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses between different secret skills, and on the other hand, it is the cost!

If you spend three or five years to understand the second mystery technique, is it worth it?

If it is a secret skill like Qin Mo, which is a different system, it is of course worth it. However, there are not many martial artists in the Thunder Martial Arts Hall. Even if there are, they will face the high difficulty of the will of the natal hero. It is impossible to comprehend different secret skills in a short period of time.

If Qin Mo had not had five hero spaces for his natal, even if he had the strength, he would never have comprehended the four mysterious skills in such a short time.

"Overall Platinum-level warriors do not have more attacking methods than him. Look, he is going to activate the Shadow Blade!"

The onlookers and warriors burst into screams and saw

In the center of that scene, Qin Mo's body, like two exactly the same shadows, began to attack Zhuo Wanfeng, and his spiritual energy condensed into a star dart, killing the blade!!!

Scream

The spiritual fist and sword on his arm was also constantly cutting on Zhuo Wanfeng's body, cutting the defensive runes one by one.

"This Zhuo Wanfeng has so many defense runes, and he has collected nine attack runes. Platinum-level warriors are indeed rich and powerful." Qin Mo said in secret, amazed in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all.

Can the nine Divine Strong Defensive Runes block Qin Mo's instant prison shadow killing formation? The black god envoy also had nine defensive runes to protect his body, and he also died at Qin Mo's hands.

The Master of Shadow Stream is the Instant Prison Shadow Killing Formation, one of the strongest secret techniques of a single-body explosion in the League of Legends practice field. As long as the shadow blade absorbs enough damage, nine runes will not be able to completely protect Zhuo Wanfeng.

call out

Three fists and swords, assassinating Zhuo Wanfeng from three different directions.

Every time Qin Mo attacked, the shadow blade floating above Zhuo Wanfeng's head became darker and darker until the shadow blade color completely turned black.

The painted black shadow blade, like a soul blade, hanging above Zhuo Wan's head, spinning drippingly!

Buzz

Finally, under Qin Mo's three-level attack on the body and shadow, Zhuo Wanfeng urged the Shenjian rune to finally become dim and hide in Zhuo Wanfeng's body.

"Defense runes, power exhausted."

"Look, the shadow blade is about to be cut down, there is no defensive rune. After the shadow blade is cut down, Zhuo Wanfeng bravely goes forward to protect the shield, and he can't save him at all."

...

"I was not going to use this move, but I have to say, Qin Mo, your strength is beyond my expectations!" Zhuo Wanfeng shouted in the middle of three shadows with an ugly face.

Blood filled with blood, and endless bloody anger fell down.

Puff

At the same time, the shadow blade hanging high above Zhuo Wanfeng's head finally slashed down.

"Yes, it's not right." Suddenly, Qin Mo's eyes were shocked.

The next second, the shadow blade disappeared without a trace.

The shadow blade, which absorbed Qin Mo and Shadow Pang Bo's combat power, disappeared directly, standing surrounded by endless blood, like a blood-colored gauze coat covering Zhuo Wanfeng, without forming lethality.

“That’s…”

In the martial arts arena, Fang Chenxue, Duan Yu, Meng Qiubai and others are also shocked.

Because they thought of a possible secret technique that was extremely bad for Qin Mo.

"Qin Mo is a golden warrior who can force the secret skills to win the wind, and is proud enough." Fan Sheng sneered in the corner of his mouth as if he were interested.

The secret skill of the King of Barbarians, endless anger!

Yes, they could not think of any other secret technique except for the endless anger of the barbarian king, except for the endless anger of the barbarian king.

"It's really endless anger. Zhuo Wanfeng is going to fight to the death. No matter whether he can win or not, he will use his endless anger once. Zhuo Wanfeng will definitely have to lie in the bed for three days."

Bai Madman said in shock.

Originally, no one expected that Zhuo Wanfeng would really use the secret skill of the Barbarian King to be endless anger.

The secret skill of the King of Barbarians is a unique trick to burn vitality and increase combat power.

Once a warrior is used, no matter whether he can kill his opponent or not, as time comes, his tendons and veins will be broken and his body will be seriously damaged. Even if he is treated with a warrior, he will not be able to recover in a short period of time. It can be said that it is a secret skill that both sides suffer.

but……

Using this secret skill is a comprehensive way to improve Zhuo Wanfeng's strength.

"Come on, fight!" There was no longer any defensive concern. Zhuo Wanfeng stepped out in one step, the ground trembled, and the sword technique rotated and slashed at Qin Mo like a hurricane. He passed by one sword quickly, and his body and the shadow of the sword were integrated, and the man and the sword were integrated.

"Do not!" Qin Mo looked at Zhuo Wanfeng, who was cracking in his skin, and his aura was terrifying, like a blood demon, and his brows were deep.

Enable endless anger when he activated his secret skill, Zhuo Wanfeng didn't need to consider avoiding and was injured.

The veil formed by the anger could withstand any attack from Qin Mo.

What Zhuo Wanfeng needs to do is to severely damage Qin Mo before the end of his endless anger. Either kill Qin Mo, or he was severely damaged by the endless anger.

Chi

The sword light wrapped around the heavy sword locked Qin Mo, soaring to fifteen feet. The entire martial arts platform was within the range of Zhuo Wanfeng's attack.

Qin Mo avoided to the side, but after activating the secret technique, he lost all worries. Zhuo Wanfeng's sword technique was as fast as lightning, so Qin Mo did not dodge.

This knife cannot be avoided!

Bang!!!!!

The heavy sword was pressed directly along the light sword blade, and it slashed on Qin Mo like a mountain pressing down on the top of the head.

The armor trembled, and the blood-colored sword light seemed to be about to shatter Qin Mo's mysterious skill Death Armor.

"Haha, Qin Mo, you still want to hide, can you hide? Now I admit defeat, give up three rune marks, and I will stop." Zhuo Wanfeng's eyes were bloody, and he used a craziest sword to slash.

"Dream!" Qin Mo did snort coldly.

...

"I can't resist a few swords, fight!" Qin Mo understood that he wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape at all. As for surrendering and admitting defeat, he was not yet at that point.

The only strategy is to fight Zhuo Wanfeng to death while his spiritual energy has not been exhausted and he has the armor of death to protect his body.

Qin Mo didn't believe it, Zhuo Wanfeng's endless anger could last longer than his death armor!

"Electric Blade, Slash!" Qin Mo's black armor protects his body, and the dark mist that the god of death descended instantly wrapped the light sword, making the light sword full of blackness and a bone-black sharpness.

Taking advantage of the speed advantage, Qin Mo's sword slashed from Zhuo Wanfeng's chest in a flash, slashing every part of Zhuo Wanfeng's body, and it was like a veil-like bloody anger.

Bang!!!

It seemed as if it was slashed on a piece of firm steel, Qin Mo's light sword did not slash Zhuo Wanfeng's flesh and blood.

"Qin Mo, you still want to cut your wounds and activate my secret skills, dream! If you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for being ruthless. If you accidentally kill you on the fighting stage, you won't blame me for Thunder Martial Arts Hall." Zhuo Wanfeng's sword was like one, dragging the knife to slash at Qin Mo.

Boom boom boom boom...

Qin Mo resisted again and again, trying his best to consume a part of his power before the sword light hit him, and then use the death armor to resist.

But even so... after five swords, the black armor on Qin Mo's body became dimmer and almost reached its limit.

"How could it be so fierce? His anger has increased instead of reducing." Qin Mo said with an ugly expression.

Zhuo Wanfeng's endless anger lasted for a long time, beyond Qin Mo's expectations. Not only that, as the battle progressed, the anger released in Zhuo Wanfeng's Platinum Medal became more and more.

Platinum-level warriors cannot be released endlessly.

"Hmm? No, although the anger is stronger, there are more and more cracks on his body... He is actually at the end of his strength." Suddenly, Qin Mo's eyes covered by spiritual energy saw through the bloody anger, and the cracks on Zhuo Wanfeng's body became bigger and bigger, and blood mist sprayed out.
Chapter completed!