Lin Mo's calm voice spread throughout the space.

Everyone looked at the iron knife in his hand with a stunned expression.

"Did he make a mistake?"

"Actually, in front of Crazy Blade, he said that he wanted the knife to defeat him."

"Why do I feel like this guy is a total arrogance?"

People in the audience were whispering.

His tone was full of ridicule and mockery of Lin Mo's arrogance.

In their opinion, Lin Mo's behavior was no different from killing him.

Mad Saber, who was standing opposite Lin Mo, was trembling slightly at the moment.

That's excitement!

Lin Mo said all his questions in just one sentence.

How could Crazy Blade not be excited by such an opponent.

Beneath the mad sword and hat, the cold eyes staring at Lin Mo stubbornly.

His hands touched the two hilts around his waist.

"Chong!"

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed resounded.

Crazy Blade's left hand is a short knife about sixty centimeters.

The right hand is a full one meter two long knife.

"Then... please enlighten me!"

Crazy Blade's figure rushed towards Lin Mo instantly.

The long knife in his right hand swung directly into a circle, and suddenly radiated a cold light and attacked Lin Mo's neck.

Crazy Blade's eyes flashed with pity,

Such a person can obviously become his confidant.

But he had to brutally kill him.

Otherwise, the dead person will be himself.

Lin Mo looked at the incoming long knife, but his expression didn't change.

The three-inch-long iron sword in his hand immediately struck the middle of the long sword's blade.

The powerful anti-shock force suddenly shook towards Mad Saber's tiger's mouth.

Crazy Blade's complexion suddenly changed.

The tiger's mouth on his right hand has been somewhat cracked.

But the secret to his ability to kill with three swords on top of the battle of life and death lies in one word.

mad!

The dagger in Crazy Blade's left hand instantly lifted and attacked Lin Mo's chest.

The iron sword in Lin Mo's palm moved again.

"Ding!"

The golden iron symphony sounded suddenly.

Crazy Blade's figure took a step back unconsciously.

"I still have the last knife, and the last knife I kill."

Crazy Blade looked at Lin Mo with a hoarse voice.

His process is three knives, and those who can't beat him within three knives will die.

If it is three swords away, the enemy can still survive, and there is nothing major.

Then the mad knife won't work.

The mad knife technique he practiced only had three knives, and one knife was more domineering than the other.

"If Crazy Blade is his last move!"

"Hopefully this guy won't be directly divided into four halves by Crazy Blade's last move."

"It's funny, it's estimated that there are only those few who can survive the last blow of Crazy Blade."

In Crazy Blade's hands, the two knives, one long and the other short, wanted to be handed together.

form a cross.

Crazy Blade's eyes were fixed on Lin Mo.

"The last knife!"

The name of this knife is the last knife.

Not the last knife of the enemy is the last knife of oneself.

A trace is very simple and easy to understand.

The muscles under Crazy Saber's Minoyi all bulge, and the strength of the whole body is all gathered at this moment.

Lin Mo held the iron saber in his hand and said calmly to Crazy Saber.

"Three knives, you don't have any momentum with one knife."

"Let me show you what the real three knives are."

Lin Mo said.

The figure also moved.

The distance between the two quickly shortened, and the iron knife in Lin Mo's hand suddenly hit the two knives.

With this knife, Crazy Blade took a full three steps back.

Crazy Blade's eyes filled with surprise.

It was obvious why he arrived at Lin Mo, and his momentum became much stronger, which made him feel a lot of pressure.

"Second knife."

The iron sword and the double sword collided again.

This time, Crazy Blade took five steps back, and a gap appeared on the two blades.

"The third knife."

Accompanied by Lin Mo's calm voice.

"Snapped!"

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