First Hospital, District 3.
The otherwise serious setting was broken by a sudden burst of laughter.
“Unbridled!”
Ma Bangde bellowed angrily.
Eventually the swordsmen looked at you and I looked at you.
Eventually all eyes fell gathered together.
On the ground, Lin Mo’s body kept trembling.
Luo Liang operated so that he just couldn’t shut up anymore.
“Hahahaha!”
After Lin Mo got up, he laughed with his belly.
Seeing everyone staring at him.
Lin Mo waved his hand with an apologetic face.
“Sorry, I really couldn’t hold it in.”
After laughing for a while, he laid back down on the ground again.
“Little old brother, you have to believe in yourself, go for it.”
After Lin Mo had given Luo Liang an encouraging look, Fu lowered his body.
Adjusting to the exact same position as before, he continued to pretend to be dizzy.
The corners of Ma Bangde’s eyes only twitched as he watched Lin Mo do this.
This was rubbing his IQ on the ground!
“Take him down!”
At the order, several swordsmen swarmed on him.
Lin Mo’s actions just now had really P*ssed them off.
He was so reckless, completely ignoring their Blade Sect.
In a flash of coldness, several large swords fell in unison.
Their purpose was clear, not to ask for Lin Mo’s name, but to break up his arms and legs and hand them over to the sect master for dispatch.
Several of them attacked very trickily and there was no possibility of dodging.
It was at this critical moment when blood was about to be seen.
Lin Mo’s figure suddenly swayed strangely.
Ka-ching!
The marble floor shattered directly as the large blade fell.
The pupils of the several swordsmen shrank.
There was no Lin Mo’s figure in front of them.
Just as they were puzzled and amazed, a commotion rang out behind them.
“Old brothers, you guys can’t do it either!”
“Even if you don’t have enough strength, your accuracy is still so bad!”
The constant shaking of heads was coupled with expressions of contempt.
The knifemen’s anger rubbed off on their brains directly.
“Brothers, chop him up!”
Several people drew their swords and rushed towards Lin Mo once again.
The speed of their swords became even faster.
The coordination between each other was even more incomparable.
Although Lin Mo dodged the first attack, the next slash had already fallen.
The successive blades were like dense raindrops, never ending.
As he watched, Lin Mo was tired of dodging.
The leader of the swordsmen narrowed his eyes, ready to deal him a fatal blow.
It was now!
“Give me death.”
The leader’s eyes lit up as he found a break.
The large blade in his hand fell straight down with the force of a tarzan.
However.
Although this slash was fast, Lin Mo twisted his body extremely hard and managed to dodge it.
The big knife landed on the ground.
There was no bloodstain.
Only a corner of his clothes was left on the broken marble.
“D*mn it!”
Lin Mo’s back was pressed against the wall and he kept breathing heavily.
The front of his forehead was even covered with beads of sweat.
A few swordsmen looked at each other and smiled, their faces smug.
The man in front of him was clearly at the end of his tether.
It was only a matter of time before he was taken down.
“Kid, to be able to resist for so long under our sword formation, you are quite capable.”
“However, today you will definitely die.”
Before the words left his mouth, several people once again surrounded him.
Not giving Lin Mo a single chance to catch his breath.
Blades staggered!
Lin Mo was still trying his best to dodge.
But the more the Daoists fought, the more annoyed they became.
This kid in front of him seemed to be a mud fish.
It was clear that a few of his slashes were close to hitting, but they were just dodged with great effort.
In the end, they could only cut their clothes and cut their trouser legs.
And every time when they thought Lin Mo had exhausted himself, he became alive again, as if he had suddenly received a shot of chicken blood.
Such a formality made several of the swordsmen incomparably stifled.
It was as if there was a great beauty within reach in front of them.
But when he raised his hand, the beauty immediately took two steps back.
Unreachable and unbearable!
When his heart was in turmoil, the original smooth rhythm was flawed.
Several of the swordsmen themselves did not realise that their breathing had begun to thicken.