"Han Lu? Look, Han Mo was stopped by Han Lu."

"Yeah, my God, there's something good to watch again."

The appearance of Han Lu made everyone who thought the fun was over became excited again. Apparently, Han Mo and Han Wu had not seen enough of the battle.

"Han Lu, what are you doing? Brother Han Mo has just consumed so much, are you trying to take advantage of others?" Han Ling stood between the two of them and said with a very ugly face. Han Lu fought with Han Mo last time.

Although Han Zhen didn't spread the news, Han Ling still knew about it, so he was very worried about Han Lu.

Han Lu did not speak, but looked at Han Ling calmly. After a long time, he showed a hint of disgust again, and said in an indifferent tone: "What does the matter of men have to do with you women? Han Mo has the right to say what he thinks."

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Han Mo pulled Han Ling over, looked at Han Lu calmly, and said after a while: "I can agree."

Han Ling was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help shouting: "Brother Han Mo..."

"It's okay." Han Mo interrupted Han Ling and turned to Han Lu and said, "I promise you, but if I win, you won't do this again. Do you know that practicing this way will affect your mind?"

"I don't need your nonsense. I know my own affairs myself. Since you agreed, hurry up and don't wait too long." After that, Han Lu walked onto the ring.

Han Mo patted Han Ling's shoulder and followed him.

"What are these two boys going to do? Are they going to fight again?" The third elder said with some surprise as he looked at the two people walking on the ring again.

Han Zhen also frowned when he heard this. Han Lu was a Nine Yuan warrior. As the fifth elder said, before reaching the level of a martial artist and learning combat skills, it is almost impossible to fight across levels. Han Mo's previous battle with Han Wu had already

It was very hard, and I spent a lot of fighting spirit. Now I am fighting Han Lu one after another. If I am not careful, I may hurt my vitals.

"Han Lu, today is the clan test. If you have a personal grudge with Han Mo, it's best to resolve it privately. Furthermore, Han Mo's previous battles have consumed a lot of fighting spirit. It would be disgraceful to win such a challenge like yours." Han Zhen

Finally, he couldn't help but said out loud that although they had no right to control the challenge of the clan test as long as both parties agreed, but out of selfishness, Han Zhen was still a little worried about Han Mo's safety.

"Uncle Han, it's okay." Han Mo waved his hand to Han Zhen and said without waiting for Han Lu to say anything.

"Okay, let's get started. I don't have much time to spend with you." Han Lu said impatiently.

Han Mo shook his head with a sigh, clenched his fists, and suddenly jumped up, preparing to strike first. He was approaching almost in the blink of an eye, and punched out quickly with the sound of howling wind.

Han Lu didn't show any pretense, the Nine Yuan Warrior's fighting spirit burst out. Looking at Han Mo's fist, he shouted loudly and hit Han Mo's fist.

"boom."

As a muffled sound sounded, Han Mo couldn't help but bite his teeth, and his body quickly retreated uncontrollably. He stepped heavily on the ring, making a loud sound almost every time he took a step back.

Han Mo took nearly twenty steps back before regaining his balance. He shook his swollen fists and looked up at Han Lu, who had not moved at all. His eyes narrowed.

"I didn't expect that the strength of Jiuyuan and Eightyuan is so different." Han Mo couldn't help but murmur in his heart. It seems that the only way to deal with Han Lu is to rely on skills. In terms of strength, Han Mo cannot confront Han Lu head-on.

"Qiyuan's strength is so weak, but your cultivation speed really surprises me." Han Lu slowly retracted his right hand, looked at Han Mo and said indifferently.

"Praise." Han Mo replied casually, and after saying that, he rushed towards Han Lu again. The fighting spirit in his fist surged, and he actually swung at Han Lu again.

Han Lu couldn't help but frown when he saw this. Unexpectedly, Han Mo, who had suffered a hidden loss, actually chose to fight head-on. He couldn't help but smile, and punched him again.

"Wow, Han Mo is so hard-working. After fighting for so long, he is still so full of fighting spirit." A sharp-eyed tribesman couldn't help but admire him.

This sentence directly awakened everyone, and then they realized that the fighting spirit on Han Mo's fists could be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. Han Mo seemed to have such fighting spirit from beginning to end.

Han Lu was naturally aware of this, but he couldn't take it into consideration. Just when the two fists were about to hit each other again, Han Mo suddenly twisted his body, shouted, and actually punched his fist.

It changed its trajectory and turned to attack Han Lu's base.

Han Ling was also shocked when he saw this. However, due to inertia, his body had been carried away by the huge force of his fist. But at this time, he couldn't help but hesitate. Regardless of his unstable body, he directly raised his right knee.

He shouted and raised his fist towards Han Mo.

When Han Mo saw this, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly. He had fought with Han Lu before, and Han Lu's fighting style was like this. At the critical moment, he would block the opponent first, regardless of his own physical stability. This was also an opportunity that Han Mo seized.

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Han Mo's sudden fist hit Han Lu's knee, but there was no fighting energy in his fist. Instead, there was a soft feeling. Before Han Lu could react, Han Mo suddenly lifted his leg.

Sweeping towards Han Lu's unsteady legs, Han Lu had almost no time to react. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Han Lu rolled directly to the ground.

Naturally, Han Mo would not miss this great opportunity. He swept out his kick and kicked Han Lu directly in the head, staring at Han Lu's temple.

Only then did Han Lu realize that he was thrown to the ground by Han Mo. This made him feel extremely ashamed. Looking at Han Mo's kick that was getting closer and closer, he suddenly shouted, turned over and hugged Han Mo.

Ink's feet.

Although he hugged Han Mo's feet, the fighting spirit on his feet directly hit Han Lu's head, causing Han Lu to feel dizzy.

"You brat, you're looking for death." Han Lu said frantically. After saying that, he pulled Han Mo's right foot, turned around suddenly, and threw Han Mo away.

Han Lu's reaction really surprised Han Mo. His body rolled in the air, and finally landed firmly on the ground under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Oh my god, Han Mo was actually thrown off the ring?"

"Yes, yes, it's too exaggerated to be able to land so gracefully at such a height, isn't it?"

Everyone said dumbly when they saw this, forgetting the discussion for a moment. The fight between Han Mo and Han Lu lasted almost less than three minutes. All the fights were carried out at such a speed that some members of the tribe who were stunned for a moment did not even see it.

How did the two fight?

"This?" Han Zhen looked at Han Mo in surprise when he saw this. After a while, he exhaled and said, "Han Mo is really amazing. His bottom plate stabilization is so strong and his reaction is so quick. Just now.

He is also so good at controlling fighting spirit in battles. He can actually use fighting spirit as an attack and as a defense at the same time. Such a genius has actually come to my Han family. Okay, great." People feel refreshed when happy events happen, and now Han

I was shocked, almost too excited, and when I smiled, I didn't have the grace of a family leader at all.

Han Mo looked at Han Lu on the ring, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he pointed at Han Lu and said: "Han Lu, what are you going to do? Don't do whatever you want."

Han Lu turned to Han Mo with a dull expression, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This smile sent chills down the backs of everyone in the audience.

"It's too late." Han Lu whispered two words in his mouth, and then directly stuffed the thing in his hand into his mouth.

Following Han Lu's actions, everyone in the audience looked at Han Lu with puzzled expressions. They didn't know what Han Lu had just eaten, and they also noticed that something seemed wrong with Han Lu.

"Uncle Han, hurry up, Han Lu is taking Jiuyin Pills." Han Mo shouted to Han Zhen with a frightened expression.
Chapter completed!