Gao Jianli raised the Freezing Water Sword, and a bone-piercing cold air was emitted from it. The surroundings were covered in frost due to the influence of the Freezing Water Sword.
Lifeless Thorn frowned as he began to circulate his zhenqi. The cold air was affecting his speed.
"Today, Master Ban, we finally have a chance to take revenge for the big hammer.”Gao Jianli looked at Chen Zhiyuan, who had been silent all this while.
"You?" Chen Zhiyuan glanced at Gao Jianli. The sword was a good sword, but it was not that good. It was much better than Ge Nie, Wei Zhuang, and the others.
"I'm enough!" Gao Jianli ignored Chen Zhiyuan's mockery.
As he spoke, Gao Jianli stabbed out with his sword. This sword was filled with a cold air. It was the sword momentum that Gao Jianli had condensed by relying on the Freezing Water Sword.
Chen Zhiyuan didn't seem to do anything, but a strangely shaped sword blocked the Frost Water Sword.
Gao Jianli's expression changed drastically as he exclaimed,"Mo Mei!”
The sword in Chen Zhiyuan's hand was Mo Mei!
What did you do to Giant?" Gao Jianli glared at Chen Zhiyuan angrily. It had been so long, and the Mo Family had been on the run every day. They still did not know about the death of their tycoon.
"You want to know? I'll tell you if you win." Chen Zhiyuan's black eyebrows moved as he stabbed fifteen times.
Gao Jianli panicked and quickly brandished his sword to block. Unfortunately, Chen Zhiyuan's sword was not so easy to block.
There were only three sounds of weapons clashing. Then, Gao Jianli spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.
Chen Zhiyuan's 15 sword strikes, he only managed to block three of them in a hurry…
If it weren't for the fact that he had dark eyebrows and no sharp edges, Gao Jianli wouldn't have just vomited blood right now. Instead, he would have been beheaded and died.
"Are all the people in the Mo family so useless? Not a single expert!" Chen Zhiyuan placed Mo Mei on the table and looked at the three Mo family members with disdain.
" You…" Gao Jianli struggled to stand up, but his movements affected the twelve wounds on his body, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Thief Zhi's face darkened. Were two commanders of the Mo clan going to die today?
Thief Zhi looked at the heavily injured Gao Jianli and Pao Ding, who was sitting on the ground, covering his ears and gasping for breath as he endured the pain. He sighed in his heart.
If he wanted to leave, he might be able to escape with the speed of the Lightning Divine Steps. But what about Pao Ding and Gao Jianli?
The disciples of the Mo Family were not afraid of death. Thief Zhi took a deep breath and circulated his Lightning Divine Steps. He rushed towards Chen Zhiyuan like a bolt of lightning.
Chen Zhiyuan turned his body slightly and brushed past Thief Zhi. However, Thief Zhi's target was not Chen Zhiyuan, but Mo Mei on the table!
Chen Zhiyuan smiled. He was good at speed and agility, but at such a close distance, he wanted to take Mo Mei away from his eyes?
It was impossible!
Chen Zhiyuan stretched out his right hand, and the Ink-Eyebrow Transformation flew from the table into his hand. The Thief Plantar's hand grabbed empty air, and his heart turned cold as he quickly retreated.
In a short distance, the speed of the Thief Plantar was no match for Chen Zhiyuan. That fast sword was not only fast when it was held.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. The Mo Family under Yan Dan's control is really worse than one person.”Chen Zhiyuan looked at the black eyebrow in his hand and smiled lightly, ignoring the expression on Thief Zhi's face.
"Yan Dan? Giant!" Thief Zhi and Gao Jianli looked at each other. Although they were a little shocked, it did not matter now. No matter who the Mo family giant was, he was dead now.
"I promised him that I would leave some inheritance for the Mo clan. Otherwise, why do you think it was so easy to break out of the encirclement that day?”Chen Zhiyuan glanced at the Thief Zhi and said.
"It's a pity that you came to the underworld without a door. I gave you a way out, but you don't know how to cherish it.”Chen Zhiyuan slowly walked towards Robber Zhi.
Thief Zhi's forehead was covered in cold sweat. Chen Zhiyuan's aura was too overbearing. Thief Zhi wanted to dodge, but at this distance, Chen Zhiyuan could be faster than him!
Thief Zhi's right hand moved, and a few unique hidden weapons appeared in his hand. He was about to strike first, but Chen Zhiyuan was faster. The black eyebrow in his hand flew out. With great speed and strength, the black eyebrow was still stabbed into Thief Zhi's throat even without the sword peak.
"Uh…Uh…!" Thief Zhi's right hand hung down weakly, and the instantaneous flying wheel in his hand fell to the ground, unable to make a sound.
If he had to die, perhaps dying under Mo Mei's sword would be Thief Zhi's wish.
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