The man smiled grimly at the corner of his mouth, grabbed the woman's neck, twisted it hard, and there was only a click. The woman stopped screaming in an instant, and her eyes bulged out directly, full of fear.

"Ah..." Seeing someone killing people here, several nearby women who were still lying on other men called out on the spot, but they were all crushed by the man beside them who had just talked and laughed with him, and followed in the footsteps of the charming girl.

The hall suddenly became chaotic, and many ordinary guests rushed out, but the younger brothers from Tianmen Hall rushed over from all around, and everyone was holding a translucent sword in their hands.

The first man who took action also stood up from his seat, and then he saw all the men around him standing up, each of whom was over 1.8 meters tall. Although he was not wearing uniform clothes, he had a completely identical cold murderous aura on his body, which was a chilling murderous aura.

Especially the man with a flat head and the three people around him, the aura on his body was even stronger, as if an ancient ferocious beast was sealed in his body.

Zhao Mo also slowly stood up from his seat. There was no panic on his face and a calm face. It seemed that he had already expected all this. Beside him, Liu Fei, who joined the Starry Club very early. Since Zhao Mo became the leader of the Tianmen Hall, he has always been Zhao Mo's direct younger brother.

Zhao Mo took Liu Fei step by step towards the center. The younger brother of Tianmen Hall had already surrounded the group of men in black in the center.

As for the ordinary guests and the dancers, they all fled out peacefully. No one would pay attention to their life and death, and no one would care about their whereabouts.

"Who are you?" Although he had guessed the other party's identity, Zhao Mo asked first, which was a kind of opening remark. His eyes kept falling on the flat-headed man, and he didn't even look at the girl lying in a pool of blood.

"Thundermen and Thunder Leopard..." The man's tone was extremely cold, and his eyes revealed two cold lights.

"You are just a few people?" Zhao Mo sneered at the corner of his mouth and looked at the group of men in black. Although they were all tall and big, there were only more than fifty people in the entire hall. How could they be their opponents? You know, there are three or four hundred people who stay here. Not to mention the people coming from around him, in just fifteen minutes, more than three thousand people in Tianmen Hall will arrive, and even if they are piled up, they can be killed by the crowd.

"It's enough to kill you!" Lei Bao snorted coldly, and with a squeak in his right hand, he took out a two-foot-long standard machete from his back. There was still a blood groove on the blade, which looked like a specially made machete.

The other three men around him were named Lei Long, Lei Hu, and Lei Ying, all of whom were members of the Eighteen Heavenly Guards under Lei Dongtian. They had extremely strong combat power and were cruel and ruthless. They could be said to be a first-class killing machine. When Lei Bao took action, the three of them also took out their respective weapons at the same time. Four cold murderous auras accompanied by the murderous auras of dozens of other people broke out into the air and attacked Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo was forced to take a step back by this strong murderous aura, and couldn't help but snort coldly at the corner of his mouth, and directly issued an order to kill with all his might.

In an instant, more than a hundred brothers from Tianmen Hall in the hall held up their swords and rushed towards the group of men in black. However, seeing that his elder brother was forced back by the other party's murderous aura, and then felt the aura of the group of men in black, the eyes of these younger brothers involuntarily showed a burst of timidity.

Seeing the opponent taking action, Lei Bao, Lei Ying, Lei Long and Lei Hu snorted coldly at the same time, and a cold word "kill!" popped out of his mouth. All the men in black took out their weapons at the same time and ran towards the surrounding brother Tianmen Hall, while Lei Bao and the other four rushed towards Zhao Mo.

Their rank was extremely fast. In a few breaths, the people had already arrived in front of Zhao Mo. Four swords were stirred towards Zhao Mo. They felt the powerful aura on the four of them. Seeing the terrifying rank of the four of them, Zhao Mo knew that he could not deal with the four of them alone. He immediately retreated backwards. Liu Fei and several Zhao Mo's direct brothers were holding the swords and greeted him.

"Dangdang..." Several light sounds came in succession. Except for Liu Fei, the other little brothers' swords were all chopped away by the other party. The swords of the four of them instantly cut through the necks of the other people. Several bright red blood sprayed out. Only Liu Fei snorted coldly from his mouth, retreated continuously, avoiding the first wave of attacks, but his tiger mouth was numb.

However, Zhao Mo took this opportunity and rushed forward with a sword in his hand, slashing at Lei Bao in front with a fierce sword.

Among the brothers, Zhao Mo had the weakest combat power, but he had one advantage, that is, he was the calmest, the calmest, and the most calm. At this time, he saw Lei Bao killing his direct younger brother with a knife, not only did he feel extremely calm, but he saw a pause in Lei Bao's right hand, and the distance between the bodies of the other three people and Lei Bao could not come to rescue immediately. The sword in his hand had already reached Lei Bao's neck.

A look of surprise flashed in Lei Bao's eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect that Zhao Mo's skills were so good. He immediately fought with all his strength and his extreme speed to stop Zhao Mo's sword, but his left shoulder was still cut open by Zhao Mo's sword, and a stream of blood was spewed out.

"Looking for death!" Feeling the severe pain from his shoulder, Lei Bao was furious. He was injured in the first round of the fight. What a shame and humiliation. He snorted coldly and the sword in his hand slashed towards Zhao Mo's neck with an incredible arc.

However, Lei Long, Lei Hu and Lei Ying took the lead at the same time, and the swords in their hands came out together, blocking all the retreat routes of Zhao Mo and not giving Zhao Mo any chance to counterattack.

Seeing the four battle swords that were galloping, especially the blade of Lei Bao with blood dripping, Zhao Mo's heart fell into tranquility again, just like those monks who had been meditating for a hundred years. There was no fear, no worry, or even no concern in his eyes. It seemed that this knife was not like him?
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