C2950 Kill Molin!
However, even though Molin's physique was extremely terrifying, Qin Feng's attack had seriously injured him.
Qin Feng had used a small trick to grab hold of Molin's impatient weakness. Then, he put his life on the line and cut off Molin's arm with his sword.
Molin's strength had been greatly reduced after losing an arm. Even so, after being taught such a lesson, he still didn't get rid of the anger in his heart. He calmly looked at Qin Feng. On the contrary, after being tricked by Qin Feng, he became even more furious, as if he had lost his mind.
When Mo Lin saw the murderous look in Qin Feng's eyes, the anger in his eyes could no longer be concealed.
After being tricked by Qin Feng, he still couldn't remember how to fight. He still didn't think that Qin Feng could defeat him. This was not only because of his confidence in his strength, but also because he had become arrogant.
"Very good! I didn't expect that you would still be able to deceive me in that state! " When I defeat you and capture you, I will definitely not let you die so easily! "
Actually, although Molin was powerful, the pride in his heart had always been his weakness. Qin Feng had precisely grasped this flaw.
At this moment, Molin was still as arrogant and arrogant as before. Qin Feng instantly understood that it was not impossible to defeat Molin. On the contrary, it became easier to kill Molin now.
"Let me see how you are going to defeat me!"
Qin Feng kept sneering. Who wouldn't know how to use ruthless words? However, he had already suffered a huge loss and was injured. Mo Lin, who had lost his strength, was still saying such ruthless words. He was incomparably arrogant, and was the first person Qin Feng had ever seen.
As soon as Qin Feng finished his words, he immediately attacked with his sword!
After breaking Mo Lin's Hundred Ghost Domain, Qin Feng's speed had once again risen to another level.
When Molin saw this scene, his eyes widened. He never thought that Qin Feng would dare to attack first instead of maintaining a defensive posture like the first time they had fought.
At this moment, Qin Feng changed his defensive stance to attack, making Molin even more furious.
Molin waved his iron fist. Although he only had one hand left, his strength was still there. He did not lose his ability to fight. Instead, it was Qin Feng who angered him, causing more power to pour down from his hand.
His strength had already far surpassed the average human expert who had condensed nine flowers of the Great Dao. Even if it was Xiao Qinghan or Long Jiuxuan, they would only be able to fight him equally.
Qin Feng had completely acknowledged this point. However, Qin Feng wasn't an ordinary human expert with nine flowers of the Great Dao. The most powerful thing about him was that he had mastered three Great Dao at the same time, mainly the Star Great Dao, the Sword Dao, and the Buddha Dao. Currently, Qin Feng had fully unleashed his power and had taken the lead in this battle.
However, it had to be said that Molin was indeed powerful. Every strike of his had vividly displayed his powerful and indestructible body.
With just a single iron fist, he was actually able to contend against Qin Feng, who was holding the Azure Dragon Sword.
One had to know that the Azure Dragon Sword was an extremely sharp treasure sword. If it was an ordinary person, this strike would have killed him instantly.
However, Molin was worthy of being Molin. His physical body was truly too strong. Of course, this was also a superb talent for the Ghost Race.
Qin Feng didn't achieve his expected goal in one strike, but at the same time, Molin didn't feel good either. After all, he was fighting Qin Feng's sword with his own physical strength.
An intense pain came from his hand, causing Molin to let out a cold snort in his heart.
However, when Qin Feng cut off one of his arms with his sword, he only let out a miserable cry. At this moment, even though Qin Feng's sword made him feel intense pain, it was still child's play compared to the pain of having one of his arms cut off just now.
After Mo Lin was knocked back by Qin Feng's attack, his expression was no longer filled with anger, but a trace of calmness.
At this moment, he finally knew that Qin Feng's strength was comparable to his. Unlike before, he had always thought that Qin Feng was able to cut off one of his arms by luck.
Molin calmed down. However, Qin Feng would not give him the chance to think of a countermeasure. At this moment, Qin Feng once again leapt up. The Azure Dragon Sword in his hand drew a stunning arc in the air. The silvery-white sword light pierced through the void and slashed towards Molin.
Qin Feng was very clear that even though Molin had an indestructible body, although it was hard, it was far from being able to reach every part of his body. It was as hard as his iron fists.
Molin must have a flaw, a fatal flaw. And his flaw was the other parts of his body.
However, Qin Feng's attack... Once again, it was blocked by Molin. Now, the tables had turned. Qin Feng had become the attacker, while Molin had become the defender. Under such circumstances, Molin could only defend. However, every time Qin Feng attacked... It seemed like he had gone through a tight plan, and had really done it flawlessly. That was why Molin felt very uncomfortable. Originally, he had only wanted to act as the defender and withstand the pressure. He wanted to find Qin Feng's weakness, but he didn't expect that... No matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find any flaws in Qin Feng.
At this moment, Qin Feng was like a little fish, too slippery.1
Gradually, Molin was at a disadvantage. The calmness that he had just recovered vanished once again. Unable to find any flaws in Qin Feng's body, he became restless once again.
More importantly, at this moment, Qin Feng was slashing with his sword again and again. Like a violent storm, countless energy poured down towards Molin, not giving Molin a chance to catch his breath.
At this moment, countless sword qi swept out horizontally and vertically, causing numerous wounds to gradually appear all over Molin's body. A trace of blood slowly seeped out from his wounds. His entire person was enveloped in that trace of scarlet red color, almost the same color as Heavenspan City.
Qin Feng wanted to do this. He didn't give Mo Lin any chance. He wanted to teach Mo Lin a lesson. He wanted to let Mo Lin know that he shouldn't be a ghost in his next life.
Molin had killed countless humans in Heavenly Path City. His hands were full of human blood. No matter how cruel and torturous Qin Feng was right now, he had a reason to do so. He should have thought of this long ago.
Once he fell into the hands of the humans, he should know that with his identity as a ghost, he would face death regardless of whether he was valuable or not.
However, Molin was a ghost after all. Even in this hopeless situation, he still retained his dignity as a ghost. Even if he stood and died, he would not kneel and live.
Qin Feng's storm-like attacks finally killed Molin. The Qing Long Sword finally pierced through Molin's chest. At that moment, Qing Long's Sword Devil's nature erupted and absorbed all of Molin's blood.
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