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Chapter 645 Chapter 646: Qin Mo's terrifying strength

"How could this be..."

The scene in front of her stunned An Yun. Although she thought that she had overestimated Qin Mo's strength as much as possible, in fact, she was still too conservative.

Just relying on Qin Mo's elbow to send Yang Weinan flying hundreds of meters, Qin Mo's strength is far beyond her imagination.

"Huh, huh... so dangerous."

Panting heavily, Qin Mo held half the corpse of a tiger and leopard in one hand, and half of the beast's leg in the other, with a look of rejoicing that there was no danger on his face.

"Qin Mo, you..."

An Yun took a step forward. Now she was eager to know how strong Qin Mo was. She had a guess in her heart, but that guess was so shocking that she even surprised herself.

"Boom!"

But before An Yun could finish his question, the hill not far away was immediately blown to pieces. Yang Weinan was covered in ashes and blood, with violent anger on his face. Much higher.

"you're good."

Yang Weinan stared at Qin Mo solemnly, and said these words in a low and hoarse voice.

"You're rubbish."

With a calm expression, Qin Mo threw the tiger and leopard corpse aside and clenched his bloody fist.

"Okay, okay, this is the first time I've seen someone as arrogant as you, you will pay for your arrogance!"

Yang Weinan smiled angrily, pointed at Qin Mo and shouted angrily.

"A lot of nonsense."

Qin Mo's eyes froze, his whole body was like a bolt of lightning, he jumped up to Yang Weinan in an instant, and slammed his huge fist hard on his face.

Yang Weinan was taken aback. He didn't expect Qin Mo to be so decisive in his moves. According to common sense, shouldn't they start talking to each other first?
Moreover, Qin Mo's speed is really too high, even Ye Hao, who is good at speed, is a bit insignificant compared with Qin Mo.

However, Yang Weinan is not a fledgling boy after all. He has lived for more than 3000 years and has experienced countless battles, large and small.

Qin Mo's speed was indeed unexpected, but Yang Weinan still reacted at the limit moment, raising his arms crossed in front of his face, and collided with Qin Mo's iron fist.

Hearing a crisp bang, Yang Weinan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and then his whole body was blown away again.

"boom!"

Without the obstruction of that hill, this time Yang Weinan flew a full 4000 meters and broke hundreds of thick trees, only then was he able to stop his retreat.

"Snapped!"

Yang Weinan was facing the ground and fell heavily on the ground. Qin Mo's punch couldn't help but broke both of his wrists, and also shattered the bridge of his nose and knocked out a few teeth. Not to mention how miserable he was. .

Yang Weinan took out two healing elixirs from the storage ring, put them into his mouth tremblingly, then got up from the ground very reluctantly, staggered, like a drunk who had drunk too much, his feet were unsteady, One staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Yang Weinan shook his dazed head, opened his eyes and saw that huge fist appeared again in his blurred vision.

"boom!"

This time, Qin Mo's fist was not blocked by anything, and Yang Weinan's skull immediately shattered when he smashed it hard. His brain felt like the world was turned upside down, his brain was buzzing, and he almost lost all his ability to think.

The only thing he can clearly realize in his mind now is that he is far from Qin Mo's opponent, and he may be in danger today.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"Boom boom..."

Next, Yang Weinan felt severe pain from all over his body, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard endlessly, and a strong fear welled up in the depths of his soul.

That sense of fear originated from Ye Hao's memory. What happened to Yang Weinan at this moment reminded him of all the tortures that Ye Hao had experienced before.

"No, I can't die, I still have a lot of fun I haven't enjoyed, I can't just die without knowing why!"

An extremely tenacious will emerged from the bottom of Yang Weinan's heart. He endured the severe pain in his body, and quickly performed the exercises. A violent and vicious evil spirit suddenly shot up into the sky, and the huge evil ghost phantom appeared behind him again.

"what!"

Yang Weinan raised his head to the sky and roared furiously. Qin Mo was forced to retreat a few meters with such a violent aura, his expression was slightly dignified.

"I am going to kill you!"

Yang Weinan's eyes were red, and he stared at Qin Mo firmly, like a beast that saw its prey, saliva mixed with blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he said every word.

At the same time, the evil current flowed through his body, no matter the external injury or internal injury, he was healed quickly.

It is said that no one has more say than Qin Mo in the skills of recovering from injuries. His physical attributes are extremely high, and the speed of recovering from injuries is not comparable to few people in the world, but even he can treat Yang Weinan at this time. All feel a little surprised.

It seems to be one point faster than myself.

How can this be?

Qin Mo frowned, scanning Yang Weinan's body back and forth with his consciousness, making sure that his injury was indeed healed, and not an illusion created by illusion.

But Qin Mo also discovered a very interesting phenomenon, Yang Weinan's injury was healed, but his vitality was passing very fast, even Qin Mo saw a few white hairs on his head.

According to common sense, this is simply impossible. After all, Yang Wei's peak strength in the Nantian Wonderland is only [-] years old.

The only thing that can be explained is that the way Yang Weinan recovers from his injuries is to overdraw his future vitality, and judging from the situation, the amount of overdraft is really not small, and he probably hasn't left himself many years to live.

But this is not a problem, after all, if the injury is not healed, and there is no fighting ability, the result will be a dead end. Sacrificing vitality in exchange for a chance to survive is not a bad deal.

"Kill you!"

Yang Weinan bared his teeth, and rushed towards Qin Mo with the phantom of the evil ghost behind him.

Qin Mo moved sideways, easily dodging Yang Weinan's attack, and then kicked his back in the air, directly breaking his spine.

Yang Weinan fell heavily on the ground with his face on the ground, struggled for a long time and couldn't stand up, then the black evil energy rushed to his back, and healed his broken spine within a few seconds.

"It's interesting, I want to see how long your vitality can last!"

Qin Mo chuckled, took out the Infinity Blade, and swiped the sword several times, aiming at Yang Weinan's limbs and neck.

Seeing this, the phantom of the evil ghost broke away from Yang Weinan's control, and stretched out his hand to block those sword qi.

But resisted extremely reluctantly, one palm of the evil ghost phantom completely collapsed, and the remaining sword energy fell on Yang Weinan's body, cutting open his chest, revealing the white ribs inside.

"Aha!"

Yang Weinan let out a strange cry again, and most of the vitality in his body dissipated again, but this time, not only the injury on his chest, but also the severed right hand of the evil ghost phantom recovered.

"I thought how capable it was, but it turned out to be just a puppet."

Qin Mo sneered, he was finally sure of his original judgment now, it seemed that Yang Weinan was manipulating the evil spirit, but in fact it was the evil spirit manipulating Yang Weinan to serve it.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Weinan was just a tool man of the evil spirit. Fortunately, he was still complacent about his rapid improvement in strength. In fact, it was just the evil spirit training him to become a high-level tool man.

"I have seen through almost all of your secrets, and I am too lazy to play with you anymore. This trick will send you on your way!"

"Sword Art of Slaughtering Immortals!"

Qin Mo jumped into the air, holding the Infinity Blade in his hand, and slashed at Yang Weinan and the evil ghost phantom.

This sword carried mighty might, as if it could split the sky.

Even An Yun and Yan Ling'er, who were standing very far away, were trembling with fright from the power of this sword, not to mention Yang Weinan, who was fighting head-on, his whole body trembled like chaff, but his legs seemed to be overwhelmed. Like lead, it is difficult to move an inch, and he can only watch the sword qi cut towards him.

"Do not!!!"

A shrill scream filled with anger and unwillingness sounded, Yang Weinan only felt a pain in the top of his head, and the next moment his consciousness was plunged into darkness, and he didn't know anything.

But An Yun and Yan Ling'er from the outside world really saw it clearly. Then Yang Weinan was directly blasted into scum by Qin Mo's sword, leaving no bones, and maybe even lost his soul.

On the ground where Yang Weinan had originally stood, there was only a bottomless black abyss over a kilometer long and ten meters wide.

(End of this chapter)