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Chapter 108 Killing you is like killing a dog!(2/2)

Qin Mo didn't give him any chance of survival.

He wanted to use the blood of Chen Changsong to pay tribute to the souls of the disciples of the Sword Alliance in heaven.

"Well done!"

The Sword Alliance disciples outside the field were all in tears.

They will never forget the scene of how Chen Changsong tortured and killed the Sword Alliance disciples.

That nightmare-like memory has become a lingering shadow.

Only Chen Changsong's death can comfort their hearts.

Qin Mo just wants to retaliate with tooth and give justice to the disciples of the Sword Alliance.

Justice may be late, but it will never be absent.

"In the eighth round, Qin Mo wins!"

The elders announced the results.

The silent crowd suddenly exploded.

Especially the foreign disciples were so excited that they were about to evaporate.

The Nangong family members had heavy expressions on their faces.

There is no doubt that the strength Qin Mo showed was enough to shock the world.

It's a pity that he is always a foreigner.

In the Nangong family, it is a sin in itself for a foreigner to act too powerful.

Even though Yu Tianzheng was recognized by the clan elders, he still couldn't win the hearts of the people.

What's more, it's you, Qin Mo?

"Dog bite dog, what's there to be proud of?"

"That is, Chen Changsong is nothing more than a foreign dog, and he wants to practice Tianshit. He has really insulted the reputation of Tianshit."

"The power of heaven's strike is unpredictable. Chen Changsong is a tiger who cannot be compared to a dog. He has not even developed his fur yet he dares to show it to embarrass others."

"If it were Nangong Lie's sky strike, he would have killed Qin Mo a thousand times."

Many Nangong family disciples looked disdainful.

Especially for Chen Changsong's practice of Heaven Strike, he felt scornful.

For them, Sky Strike has the highest status and can be as famous as Lihuo Tianjian Jue.

How could a foreign disciple like Chen Changsong, with his humble bloodline, be able to exert the power of a heavenly strike?

Therefore, Chen Changsong's disastrous defeat is understandable.

"Nangong Lie, you passed the Sky Strike to Chen Changsong, right? You have committed a big taboo."

Nangong Ying frowned slightly and glanced at the other party.

"So what if it's me? Are you dissatisfied with me?"

Nangong Lie's face was dark and arrogant.

"Nangong Ying, are you talking to foreign dogs? If that's the case, I don't mind killing you both."
Chapter completed!
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