Xiao Mo first backed away to a safe distance, panting heavily...
"Had enough already?"
"With martial skills like yours, not only can you not use us as your whetstones!"
"You'll throw your life away, too!"
Zhang He was no saint!
He would not give Xiao Mo time to rest.
But Xiao Mo was not yet a spent arrow!
He still had countless trump cards!
Today, he had to devour the entire Wild Wolf Mercenary Corps!
"Dou Technique, Eight Extremes Collapse!"
Seizing an opening in Zhang He's attack, Xiao Mo clashed with him head-on!
Blood mist instantly burst from both their bodies!
Both staggered three steps backward...
"Not bad, brat. Looks like you do have some ability..."
The wounds on Zhang He and Xiao Mo began healing at the same time.
Clearly, both still had countless trump cards they had yet to reveal.
How could matters of life and death be as simple as novels made them out to be?
One slash, one kill.
All the wounds on Xiao Mo's body healed, and he panted heavily...
Only after a long while did he say, "All of you will die today!"
"You'll become my whetstones and stepping stones!"
"Hahaha! Say that after you manage to kill me!"
"Our Wild Wolf Mercenary Corps still has three senior elders!"
"Even if you kill me, your real trial will only just be beginning."
Xiao Mo said coldly, "Difficulty is the last thing I fear..."
"Enough talk. Fight!"
He charged forward again.
Another spiritual sword condensed in Xiao Mo's hand.
Zhang He had no desire to keep tangling with this greenhorn.
He unleashed his strongest Dou Technique, the Wind-Riding Sword Art!
Xiao Mo did not unleash a Dou Technique of his own. He wanted to seize this opening and kill Zhang He outright!
But he was