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However, Chu Mo shook his head and sighed, "Sigh, he's still too young!"
Tong Junming said. "Ling Er still has too little experience, he's too shortsighted."
Fan Haoyu did not understand, and asked: "Senior Brother, what do you mean? Isn't it a good thing that Ling Er managed to hold off one person? "
Tong Junming shook his head, and said: "If it's a one on one fight, Ling Er's actions are undeniable, and it can even be said that he has done very well. However, her current goal was to defend and stop them. Therefore, Ling Er should not injure that person. Because, if that is the case, Ling Er's sword will be exhausted, and he will not be able to block the next opponent in time. "
These words were not wrong at all. When Ling Er retracted his sword and returned, he discovered that there was another person whizzing over with a Long sword pointing straight at Ling Er's throat.
Due to Ling Er's inexperience, he unavoidably stumbled. As he retreated, he raised his sword and blocked that person.
"Boom!"
When the two Long sword s collided, a loud explosion resounded.
Immediately after, Ling Er's body uncontrollably slid down the High Platform, and while staggering, he almost fell to the ground.
At the same time, the man held his sword and rushed over once again. The Sword Light was like a tide of fire, taking advantage of Ling Er's unstable footing, he slashed at Ling Er once again.
"Ruirui, make up Ling Er's position!"
Chu Mo made a prompt decision and ordered.
Hearing Chu Mo's commanding tone, Yuezheng Hanrui was obviously not used to it. After being stunned for a moment, he shouted at Chu Mo: "Chu Mo, this is the last time!"
Chu Mo did not understand, and casually asked: "What last time!"
Yuezheng Hanrui said: "This is your last command, if there is a next time, I will definitely beat you to death!"
Although he said it like that, Yuezheng Hanrui did not delay any further. He instantly jumped out and arrived beside Ling Er, blocked with his sword, and threw away the Long sword that was chopping towards Ling Er, saving the stubborn little girl who did not open her mouth to ask for help.
And at this time, Chu Mo flew out and moved horizontally to block Yuezheng Hanrui's opponent back. Then, he returned to his original position once again.
"Puff ?"
However, just as Chu Mo thought that the danger was over, he saw from the corner of his eyes that Qi Wenbai had lost and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
However, this was within reason.
This was because both Qi Wenbai and Lin Lexian were heavily injured, and to be able to endure through the assault of so many people, it was already quite good.
Just that, when Qi Wenbai suddenly lost, his defensive perimeter had lost a corner.
Swish!
Chu Mo immediately made a decision on the spot and flew out horizontally, appearing at where Qi Wenbai was originally at, and filled the gaps in the opponent's defenses.
Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Mo slashed out with his sword, returning the incoming fellow's sword. However, his own body was unavoidably left a long sword mark, stretching from his chest all the way to his lower abdomen, blood flowing out.
However, Chu Mo didn't stop for a moment, and returned to the center to block his original opponent.
Unfortunately, because of the lack of Qi Wenbai, Chu Mo had no choice but to block a large area, which was difficult to deal with.
"Meteor Step!"
In this sort of situation, Chu Mo was forced to use the meteor gait. Layers of afterimages appeared on the scene, taking into account two positions, he continued to block the crowd that was charging towards the High Platform.
It had to be said that Chu Mo's footwork was truly mysterious, and his speed was extremely fast as well. He actually managed to block the attack of two spots of the crowd, shocking everyone.
However, the house leakage is a continuous rain, and the boat late hit the wind!
At this time, Lin Lexian also let out a blood-curdling scream, flying out before heavily smashing onto the ground.
In other words, only Chu Mo was left on the High Platform s that were in the left to the middle.
This distance was very long, about 150 to 160 feet!
With regards to this kind of distance, even if Chu Mo were to use his Meteor Step, he wouldn't be able to care about such a large area, not to mention that he still had to block everyone.
The most important thing was that on the extreme right side, Ling Er's injuries were gradually increasing as well. It seemed that he could no longer control his strength and would lose very soon.
Seeing this situation, Chu Mo immediately made a decision, and said: "Ruirui, Ling Er, retreat!"
Hearing that, Yuezheng Hanrui's face became unfriendly: Is that another order?
Chu Mo curled his lips and corrected him: "No, it's not an order, just a suggestion. Please step back, okay?"
"That's more like it!"
Yuezheng Hanrui's face revealed a victorious smile, and then, both he and Ling Er retreated behind him, shrinking the defensive circle by fifty to sixty meters. At the same time, he also reduced the length of the defensive circle by nearly half, with only about thirty meters remaining.
After he shrunk his body, Chu Mo quickly moved and stood between Yuezheng Hanrui and the others.
This, was not to say that Chu Mo was conceited and wanted to occupy the center position, but to better take care of Yuezheng Hanrui and Ling Er.
Chu Mo looked at Ling Er, and said: "Little girl, how are you?"
At this time, Ling Er's body was riddled with wounds.
Chu Mo said: "No need to be sorry, you have done well. Do not try to be brave again, I am here!"
With that said, Chu Mo slashed out, striking towards the crowd that was rushing towards him like a tide.
However, there were simply too many of them, there were at least forty to fifty people left.
After a moment or so, Ling Er found it hard to persevere, and was powerlessly sent flying.
The only ones left were Yuezheng Hanrui and Chu Mo!
Two against four against fifty, the situation was dire!