Invincible Ghost Sword of Another World

Chapter 177 Fulfilled!

Chapter 2 and Chapter [-]

"Hmph, no matter who you are, today, die!" The young man snorted coldly, Qin Mo is the best, he can kill the other party in the cradle, so it will be of great benefit to their Liu Mingzong's superior position!Immediately, he punched Qin Mo again, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly.

"God King Fist!"

Qin Mo didn't make any sound, he only raised his left hand, and the chain rolled up with a clatter, rolling his left hand into an iron fist.Then he immediately stepped out, and at the same time, a wave of blood spread from his left hand, entwined around his left iron fist, making that iron fist bloody and monstrous!The power of the ghost hand was released by him. Otherwise, relying on his third-rank Martial King realm, it would not be enough to resist the attack of an eighth-rank Martial King. strength.

The fist of the strongest young man of Liuming Sect poured out like a mountain and sea, and this fist contained a violent and terrifying power.Those Xuanfengzong disciples who saw this punch were all shocked, and their faces showed uneasy expressions. They knew that Qin Mo was very strong, and even a second-rank Martial King could crush a fifth-rank Martial King.However, Qin Mo's strength lies in the sword!Now, Qin Mo didn't even take out the knife, but used his iron fist to fight against the opponent's eighth-rank Martial King, not to mention that the opponent was using a domineering martial skill, and Qin Mo didn't seem to be using any kind of martial skill, even though That iron fist was covered with a layer of blood, but it just looked weird.With this punch, maybe Qin Mo will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.It seems that Xuanfengzong's disciples who entered the secret realm this year will all be buried here.

At that moment, the Xuanfengzong disciples who had seen the same trace suddenly despaired. Their faces were pale, and all of them clenched their fists tightly with both hands.

In the next moment, Qin Mo's fist collided with the opponent's overwhelming fist as if silently and without any momentum.

"Boom!" At the same time as there was a bang, a violent energy surged in all directions like a raging wave, and at the same time, the two figures separated immediately.

"Kick, kick, kick!" Qin Mo took three steps back, and then stabilized his figure, but his face was also a little pale.

On the other hand, the strongest young man in the Liuming Sect over there is no better than Qin Mo. His body is still retreating, and he has retreated seven or eight steps. At the same time, his right hand is already covered with blood.

"Hmph!" Qin Mo snorted coldly, took a step forward, and teleported out. At the same time, he punched the young man.

The young man didn't even have a firm foothold, but in a moment of shock, Qin Mo's fist had already rushed towards his head.

At this moment, the young man's pupils were completely occupied by that fist full of blood, not only the fist, but also the entire left hand, was covered with a thick blood, as if it was also covering his mind.

The speed of the opponent was too fast, and at the same time, the strength of the opponent was too great, so that when the opponent punched the second time, he still hadn't stabilized his body.Therefore, he could only watch the coming second punch, watching it come, and finally, it landed on his head.

"Oh!"

A punch fell, and a stream of blood spurted out. At the same time, the blood in Qin Mogui's hand also dissipated at that moment.Even the sleeve on the left hand was broken, and there was blood flowing from the exposed red ghost hand, it was unknown whether it was the young man's or his own.And Qin Mo's face became even paler without a trace of blood.

However, the whole audience fell silent at that moment, everyone forgot to breathe, they just stared blankly at the weird but extremely bloody scene in front of them.The young man's head was like a watermelon that had been hit hard, and the flesh and brains splashed out.

One punch to kill Liu Mingzong's strongest disciple, the eighth-rank Martial King powerhouse!And the person who killed him seemed to be a third-rank Martial King?
Anyone who sees this scene will be shocked, especially those disciples of Xuanfengzong, all of them stared wide-eyed. In the past, they only knew that Qin Mo's swordsmanship was powerful, and that he could instantly kill Ye Qing and Luo Jun. The existence of the fifth-rank Martial King, but he did not expect that he could kill an eighth-rank Martial King in an instant!At this moment, apart from being shocked, they were also excited and excited. Unlike before, Qin Mo killed and defeated Xuanfeng Sect disciples in the past, but now, what Qin Mo killed was Liu Ming, whom they hated so much. Zong's strongest youth!This naturally made them very excited.

The specialty is Fatty Wang. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, unable to recover for a long time.He was muttering something, but in this extremely quiet field, almost everyone could clearly hear Fatty Wang's muttering.

"Unexpectedly, the boss actually smashed his head with a punch..."

Hearing these words, everyone was shocked. Yes, just before, Fatty Wang said that if Qin Mo were here, he would definitely be able to smash the head of the strongest young man in Liumingzong with one punch!How long before the words are spoken?Especially at this time!

And the disciples of the Liuming Sect over there all had ugly faces, even more ugly than the disciples of the Xuanfeng Sect just now.Their leader died just like that, under the punch of the third-rank Martial King of Xuanfengzong, and what the fat man said just now was fulfilled-a punch smashed his head!
Panic and fear filled their hearts in an instant. Originally, they planned to catch all the disciples of Xuanfengzong during this trip, and wiped out all the elites of Xuanfengzong who stepped into the secret realm of Tianmu this time.However, it turned out that their strongest senior brother was jumped to death with a single punch.

"Kill!" However, at this moment, Qin Mo, who was standing in front of the corpse whose head had been smashed, pointed at the disciples of Liu Mingzong and said coldly.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

In an instant, the Xuanfengzong disciples all shouted the same word, and the word "kill" immediately broke through the sky, and the blood of the Xuanfengzong disciples boiled in Qin Mo's calm but heavy sound of "killing" At that moment, the fighting spirit immediately went to the rolling waves roaring.

At that moment, more than a dozen disciples of Xuanfeng Sect rushed towards the disciples of Liuming Sect without fear.This kind of scene may have appeared before, but it was a stubborn resistance that was forced and helpless by Liu Mingzong.But now, under Qin Mo's leadership and influence, things are different. They are full of fighting spirit and full of enthusiasm. They don't fight back stubbornly, but just take advantage of the victory to pursue!To directly defeat the opponent!At that moment, they had even forgotten that there was a seventh-rank Martial King and two sixth-rank Martial Kings in each other's camp.

(End of this chapter)