Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The moment Yan Lie finished speaking, the dozen or so men in red around him swiftly retreated, clearly signaling that they would not interfere in his battle with Lin Mo.
Lin Mo likewise waved a hand, signaling Chen Li to stand aside and cover him, then drew the black saber he had just obtained from the scar-faced man.
"Is that... Guo Peng's Baleful Black Saber?"
Yan Lie glanced at the weapon in Lin Mo's hand, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. "I never thought that Body Refinement madman would fall to you."
"No wonder Zhou Lian suspected you were hiding other secrets. Clearly, your trump cards are beyond those of an ordinary cultivator. Unfortunately, I am not Guo Peng. Whatever trump cards you possess will be useless against me!"
As he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand, his tone unruffled. "Careful. Here comes the first move."
Hiss!
A scarlet thread of fire burst from his right index finger. Like an extraordinarily nimble little serpent of flame, it twisted through the air at tremendous speed, then hurtled toward Lin Mo's ribs from an inconceivable angle.
"Break!"
Lin Mo growled, gripping the Baleful Black Saber with both hands. He unleashed thirty percent of his spiritual power and slashed viciously at the thread of fire.
Boom!!
The Baleful Black Saber in Lin Mo's hands suddenly blazed with dazzling streams of multicolored light, sending ripples through the air around it.
The thread of fire collided violently with the Baleful Black Saber and instantly scattered into a mass of disordered flames that fell from the air.
Before they could reach the ground, all those flames went out. The nearby air visibly blurred, revealing just how terrifying their heat had been.
Without the slightest suspense, Lin Mo easily blocked the first