"I said I won't lose!"

Qin Feiyang's voice was circulating in the sky, and there was also an extremely depressing force with this voice.

Qin Feiyang's body burst out with blood. After touching the explosive blood mist, all of them were dyed dark red.

Then everyone was shocked to see that the dark red heaven and earth elemental powers gradually condensed into a huge sickle hundreds of meters long.

Above the sickle, there was a strong bloody aura, and as this aura spread, everyone below felt sad inexplicably, and all the fighting spirit in their hearts disappeared inexplicably.

"You are amazing to be able to force out the secret technique I have never used before!" Qin Feiyang's body was suspended in the sky, holding the giant sickle in the air, and then slashed at Lin Mo above!

"But that's the end!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

With his hand, the huge sickle in the sky also moved slowly. The powerful and heavy power spread across the world, and the surrounding heaven and earth elemental power burst into unbearable bangs.

bite!

The next moment, Lin Mo's figure was imprisoned by an invisible force, as if he could only wait for the deathly giant scythe to swing.

Although Lin Mo did not move, the power of the five steps he had just taken was still shaking layer by layer with an unstoppable momentum, and soon bombarding with the deathly giant sickle.

Bang!

A huge roar suddenly resounded, shaking the eardrums of the people below.

boom!

After one breath, all the huge waves of flames surging under Lin Mo's feet fell, and the layers of superimposed space shock power were also shattered by the deathly sickle.

The majestic power that makes people fear also dissipated between heaven and earth for a time.

"You lost." Qin Feiyang suddenly relaxed. He had to admit that Lin Mo's methods were terrible. If he had not had such a terrible secret method, he would not be able to win at all.

"Although I need to be bedridden for one month next, this battle is worth it."

"You are not qualified to let me admit defeat!" Lin Mo said coldly.

"Then you can die!"

puff!

Qin Feiyang snorted coldly, waved his arm again, and the deathly giant scythe turned sharply, locking directly into Lin Mo's throat and slashed fiercely.

The imprisoned force once again acted on Lin Mo.

"Under my deadly scythe, you don't even have a chance to dodge."

"Long Yan stomped the sky, the seventh step!"

Huh! Huh!

As soon as Qin Feiyang's words fell, Lin Mo's power surged out like a storm, and then he slowly took the last step.

Before the person moved, the terrifying power had already spread throughout the audience. The terrifying power of pressure made everyone in the Four Symbols Divine Sect lose all their lives.

And the power that imprisoned him also shattered.

Bang!

After taking this step, all the power exploded, and the surrounding space was too heavy to bear and almost shattered. The white flame under Lin Mo's feet also turned into a terrifying wave at this moment, surging wildly.

Bang!

The next moment, the terrifying shock force slammed hard on the death-taking giant scythe. In just a blink of an eye, the giant scythe shattered with a bang.

"This is impossible, impossible!"

Qin Feiyang's pupils suddenly shrank and he roared unwillingly.

Then he activated all the remaining power of his body again, ready to resist the power of the last step, but when the shock power fell, he realized that his resistance was so pale and powerless.

"Bastard!" Qing Cangjin, who was watching the battle next to him, immediately cursed when he saw this scene, then waved his hand suddenly, and a powerful force immediately wrapped around Qin Feiyang.

Bang!

But even so, after a loud bang, Qin Feiyang's figure still hit the ground hard, and blood from his mouth spurted out wildly.

If it weren't for Qing Cangjin's casual protection, he would have been shocked to blood mist.

When the power of the Sky-Steping Thra completely dissipated, everyone recovered slightly, but they couldn't speak for a long time.

Most of the people were stunned. They could never have imagined that after Qin Feiyang used his trick, he still lost. He could not imagine how terrifying the power contained in Lin Mo's seven-step striking sky.

"Senior Qing, catch it." Lin Mo gathered his strength, looked at Qing Cangjin with a sharp look, and then threw out a divorce letter.

Qing Cangjin looked at the falling divorce book. Although he was angry in his eyes, he did not dare to have another attack.

The bet was proposed by himself. A man of his age could not do the kind of thing that was so angry that he would go back on his word.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it!" Qing Cang snorted angrily.

"No hurry, there are still nine hundred and ninety-nine divorce documents. I will send someone to send them in the future." Lin Mo said coldly.

"You..." Qingshen pointed at Lin Mo angrily, but he couldn't say a word, and he even felt that he didn't dare to say it.

Originally, she always felt that the winning rate should not be high against Lin Mo, but at this moment she had no choice but to realize that this was not high in winning rate, and there was no chance at all.

Even the majesty that radiated from Lin Mo's body made her feel scared.

"Grandpa Qing, you just said that as long as Lin Mo won the first place in the trial competition, he will not find anyone to deal with him in the future. You have to keep your word." Lu Wushuang was extremely excited, and his eyes were filled with little stars when he looked at Lin Mo.

"I will do what I say!"

Qing Cang snorted coldly, he still has this principle.

"That's good!" Lu Wushuang was excited and was about to rush towards Lin Mo, but before her delicate body could move, she was already caught back by a pair of big hands.

"Dad?" Lu Wushuang looked at Lu Yuan with some surprise. Originally, Lin Mo's counterattack and defeated Qin Feiyang's father should have been happy.

But now it seems that Lu Yuan’s face is not happy, but more anger.

"Tell me, what's your origin?" Lu Yuan ignored Lu Wushuang, and looked at Lin Mo with his eyes that seemed to look at all things in the world.

When Lin Mo saw this, he thought to himself that it was not good. Lu Yuan clearly recognized that he was not Zhen Ping.

When many disciples of the Four Symbols Divine Sect heard this, they felt something was wrong, so all their eyes gathered on Lin Mo again.

"Zhen Ping, he entered the sect five years ago and slapped him in the face at the time of leaving the sect. How could he use such powerful strength?" Lu Yuan continued, "Besides, the technique of holy gambling is the unique skill of the Holy gambling sect. With his ability, he has no ability to get it, and it is even more impossible to cultivate the technique of holy gambling to a higher level than the leader of the Holy gambling sect."
Chapter completed!