Chapter 655 653: Forcing Everyone's Hand
Chapter 655 653: Forcing Everyone's Hand
The crowd that was chatting and laughing earlier now all restrained their smiles and stood up.
Everyone simultaneously looked at that figure in the distance.
Wuqi saw the man with a broken arm lying on the ground like a dead dog, his face gradually darkening.
This man was the one he arranged to keep an eye on Yun Xue'xue.
Wuqi then restrained his gloomy expression and put on a kindly smile.
"Brother, what's the matter?" Wuqi pursed his lips and asked Mo Lin ahead.
"Are you Wuqi?"
"That's right, it's me."
"Did you harm Yun Xue'xue?" Mo Lin asked Wuqi coldly.
"This is a misunderstanding..." Wuqi was about to explain.
The Cyan Cloud Sword in Mo Lin's hand slashed forward, a sword light cutting down.
Wuqi raised his right hand, exerted his strength, and swung his right arm to block Mo Lin's strike.
Mo Lin was not in a hurry to make a move, he asked again: "I want to know who all participated in this matter."
Wuqi originally wanted to fool Mo Lin, but it was obvious that wouldn't work.
The man in front of him was clearly someone with brains.
"All of us participated." Wuqi pointed to over thirty people around and threatened Mo Lin: "If you dare to touch me today, I guarantee you'll die without a complete corpse.
Oh... by the way... just to remind you, these people have all competed for the position of the Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy."
This last sentence was undoubtedly telling Mo Lin that there were no pushovers here.
Although they were those who lost in the competition for the position of the Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy, it was enough to prove their strength was strong.
People without strength didn't even have the qualification to participate in the competition for the position of the Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy.
As Wuqi finished speaking, more than thirty people had already surrounded Mo Lin.
This group of people showed no restraint in the murderous intent on their bodies.
"I'm not causing you trouble, you take Yun Xue'xue and leave, today's matter will be put aside, I'll act as if nothing happened." Wuqi waved at Mo Lin and said.
It's not because his conscience suddenly awakened, that he's not causing Mo Lin trouble.
Mo Lin's aura was intimidating, tearing apart face with Mo Lin would surely result in death.
Wuqi simply didn't want anyone to die, so he let Mo Lin leave.
One could also say that because Mo Lin was strong enough, Wuqi let him leave.
"So, I should thank you?" Mo Lin showed a self-deprecating smile and asked Wuqi.
"You could understand it that way." Wuqi said to Mo Lin.
"You want to kill my friend, and I have to thank you?"
Mo Lin's voice gradually grew louder, he looked up with a somewhat manic smile on his face.
Mo Lin repeated Wuqi's words aloud, "Today's matter put aside?
Nothing happened?"
As Mo Lin finished his narration, he immediately restrained his manic smile, tilting his head to survey the crowd before him.
"You don't want to leave? Do you want to be enemies with more than thirty of us?" Wuqi questioned Mo Lin.
Mo Lin looked around, clearly memorizing the faces of everyone here.
He made this move to prevent anyone from escaping once the fight started.
Mo Lin wanted to remember the faces of everyone here, so as to avoid missing any kills.
"Here, every single one, everyone must die."
Mo Lin pointed his finger at more than thirty people around him and said slowly.
The arrogant tone made the mood of all the more than thirty people present unpleasant.
This was too arrogant.
Isn't there an old saying, 'Pride comes before a fall'?
Wuqi didn't waste words, he directly took action.
He took out a straw figure and mutter something, a surge of pitch-black power flowed into the straw figure's body.
The straw figure, which was more than ten centimeters tall, suddenly expanded and grew to two meters, then charged at Mo Lin.
At the same time, more than thirty people attacked Mo Lin simultaneously.
Bursting lights appeared everywhere.
A two-story house collapsed directly.
All the trees within a kilometer around fell.
The means of more than thirty people directly enveloped Mo Lin.
Terrifying power shrouded Mo Lin.
The ground where Mo Lin stood sank half a meter deep.
The Cyan Cloud Sword blocked in front of Mo Lin, the blade vibrating.
Mo Lin performed the Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship.
Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship moves: First move, Exorcism and Godslaying.
A terrifying sword light slashed out like a wave, unable to break the combined attack of the crowd.
Sword move second style: Sword Domain.
Centered on Mo Lin, a terrifying Sword Domain condensed within a meter.
Terrifying Sword Qi gathered around Mo Lin, and in the next moment, a giant hand directly broke Mo Lin's Sword Domain.
Sword move third style: Jingming.
The figure of Celestial Monarch Xu appeared behind Mo Lin, swinging a sword in coordination with Mo Lin's movement.
With the swinging motion being performed.
The world was rendered in gray tones at this moment.
All actions in Mo Lin's eyes slowed by dozens of times.
Mo Lin decided to break them one by one.
Killing all thirty-plus people in one move was impossible for Mo Lin.
Nor could it be done.
There were no ordinary people here.
Mo Lin's Cyan Cloud Sword locked onto a man directly in front of him.
The next moment, Mo Lin attacked this man.
The man in black rolled his eyes anxiously, he could only helplessly watch as Mo Lin charged at him at great speed.
Yet, his own movements felt inexplicably slow, like those of a snail.
"Pfft."
Blood splattered, and the man's head was cut off.
As the man was slain.
The world returned to its original state again.
Terrifying power came over Mo Lin, smashing a deep pit into the ground.
Mo Lin's figure appeared a hundred meters away.
By utilizing the characteristic of Jingming that slowed spatial speed, Mo Lin evaded the combined attack of the crowd.
Mo Lin wasn't stupid, taking on the combined attack of more than thirty people alone?
That would be seeking death, wouldn't it?
If it could be avoided, it should be avoided.
"Damn..." Wuqi cursed outright.
Who in the South District didn't know Jingming Daoism?
Mo Lin's means clearly showed he was a member of Jingming Daoism.
Possibly even a tenth-generation disciple of Jingming Daoism.
Blocking more than thirty of them with his own strength.
He even counter-killed one person.
This strength was terrifying.
"What Swordsmanship is this? Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship?" A man watched Mo Lin's swordsmanship in confusion and said: "Why don't I know that Jingming Daoism has such a powerful sword move?"
Everyone present was from the local area of the South District and knew a lot about Jingming Daoism.
The Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship, most had seen it to some extent.
The sword moves Mo Lin used looked like Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship but wasn't entirely Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship either.
Very powerful.
Seeing Mo Lin was from Jingming Daoism, everyone present exchanged a glance,
Then everyone turned their eyes to Wuqi, asking for his opinion.
To be honest, Jingming Daoism was something they couldn't afford to provoke.
That was a Daoism with a heritage of hundreds of years, not something more than thirty of them could offend.
"Don't be timid, today, it's either he dies, or we die." Wuqi understood perfectly well that there was no room for reconciliation between them and Mo Lin.
Even if Mo Lin was from Jingming Daoism, he had to die here today.
"Don't hide anything, show whatever means you have." Wuqi shouted to the people around him.
The crowd all nodded, using their trump cards to attack Mo Lin.
Fortunately, Mo Lin had experienced the teachings of Celestial Monarch Xu, mastering the Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship.
If it were half a month ago, Mo Lin definitely couldn't have done what he did now, using the Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship to withstand the group's combined attack.
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