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One hundred and thirteenth chapter broke into

As the door to the secret room was kicked open mercilessly, a team of more than a dozen people swarmed in. After entering, the door was slammed shut again.

"Situ Fei?" Han Mo looked at the man standing at the front and said with an evil smile.

Situ Fei lazily stretched his body and sat down next to a wooden chair on the street. He looked at Han Mo and Han Ji and said, "Huh, don't look at it. I'm here to take you to the west."

Han Ji was about to get angry when he heard this. Han Mo grabbed Han Ji and glanced at Situ Fei: "What? Do you want to kill us? This is Shura Academy. Your Situ family is so brave that you don't kill Shura Academy."

Take it seriously."

"Yes, our Situ family is very afraid of Shura Academy, but killing you does not mean that we are going against Shura Academy. If your Han family does not have any talented juniors to serve this year, it will be a great help to our Situ family." Situ

Lin strode out and stood opposite Han Mo and Han Ji.

"It's a joke. I can't fight with you anymore, and I will drag you down to death." Han Ji said angrily, and after saying that, the spear in Najie flashed out.

"Two one-yuan martial arts masters dare to be so arrogant. Brothers, please change your behavior and don't hold back." After saying this, Situ Lin sat down lazily.

After receiving the order, the remaining thirteen people took out their weapons and surrounded Han Mo and Han Ji.

"Han Ji, be careful. Only martial arts masters can enter the second floor. How will the thirteen people be distributed?" Han Mo glanced at Han Ji and asked with a solemn expression.

"Half and half." Han Ji said with an indifferent expression.

"Okay, I have ten and you have three." After Han Mo said this, he took the long sword and shot it out with a lunge. The fighting spirit in his body told him, and the thin long sword danced with silver light in his hand.

"Damn." Han Ji cursed again when he heard this. Is this Han Mo's half-and-half relationship? This guy doesn't know how to express feelings.

Han Ji did not neglect either. His spear was like a sharp and cunning silver snake, blocking the three people on the right.

Although Han Mo seemed to be resisting ten people by himself, Han Mo was not stupid. With his strong steps, he just shuttled back and forth among the ten people. The weapons of the ten people did not even touch the corners of Han Mo's clothes.

"Everyone, gather around." Seeing how fast Han Mo was, a student hesitated and shouted to the others.

Han Mo relies on the large space here, which is conducive to his flexible skills and fast speed. After everyone surrounded Han Mo, Han Mo's range of activities was restricted.

Han Mo was surrounded and his speed slowed down. Looking at the dozen or so people surrounding him, the corner of his mouth slightly curved and he chuckled: "The cooperation is good, then let me see the martial arts master."

Is there something different?"

After Han Mo said this, he rushed out with a single stride, and a series of sword flowers danced out of his long sword.

"Everyone, come on." One of the students shouted loudly. After saying that, ten people rushed up at the same time and strangled Han Mo directly.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The weapons of more than a dozen people were swung out at the same time, and the sound of metal collisions was heard. Han Mo used a long sword to block the weapons that were struck by everyone.

It was so late and so fast that before everyone could react, Han Mo approached with a quick stride and pointed his long sword directly at a student's throat.

The student was shocked when he saw this, and subconsciously blocked his face with the sword.

"Ding!" There was another clear sound of metal collision, and the student's long sword blocked in front of him hit his face with a "bang". He quickly stepped back in disorder, knocking out the tables and chairs blocking the way one by one along the way.

Knocked over.

Everyone still didn't know what was going on? They all looked at Han Mo and the student who flew out in surprise.

"This kid is so strong. Everyone should do their best and don't give him a chance to breathe." The student who spoke before said this time.

"I told you to talk nonsense." Han Mo saw that the student was always giving orders to everyone. Han Mo immediately cursed in annoyance and ran towards the student, stabbing out with a sharp sword.

"Hmph, you're good to go." The student said with an evil smile, holding a giant sword in both hands, and slashed at Han Mo who was charging angrily.

"Ding ding ding~"

Just one move actually made a series of metal collision sounds. It turned out that Han Mo quickly retracted the long sword after hitting the giant sword, and then struck out again. He used the same action four or five times in succession, knocking out the man.

The student's giant sword flew backwards.

After the weapon left his hand, the student's face was extremely shocked. He didn't expect Han Mo to be so fast. Without the weapon, he felt weak and quickly stepped back and left the battle circle.

Situ Fei and Situ Lin, who were sitting on the sidelines and watching the battle, were also shocked. They really didn't expect that Han Mo, who was usually treated as a waste, would rise again and compete with everyone who was a martial artist.

Seeing that none of the ten people could take down Han Mo, Situ Lin suddenly felt a burst of anger in his heart. He hesitated and shouted: "Get out of my way, you bunch of losers."

After saying that, his body flashed and his steps quickly alternated back and forth, and he rushed towards Han Mo angrily.

Everyone saw this and retreated one after another. Han Mo's speed was too fast. They were really helpless in fighting Han Mo. They didn't dare to get close at all, otherwise they wouldn't know how someone would die accidentally.

When Han Mo saw Situ Lin rushing over, he frowned slightly. At first, he thought that Situ Lin was a two-dimensional warrior, but now it seems that he must have miscalculated. Judging from the speed, he was at least three-dimensional in strength.

"No matter what your strength is, I will let you die here today." Han Mo murmured softly, and then he flashed forward and faced him faster than Situ Lin.

"When, when, when"

The weapons of the two people touched each other directly in the air, causing sparks to fly and making endless noises.

"Not bad." After a few rounds, Situ Lin looked at the calm-looking Han Mo with a broadsword on his shoulder and said with a chuckle.

Han Mo frowned and began to make calculations in his mind. Han Mo did not use all his strength. Of course, Han Mo also knew that Situ Lin was like this. Han Mo's purpose of not using all his strength was just to worry that others would sneak attack from behind, but Situ Lin

Han Mo doesn't know.

"Situ Lin, what do you mean? I don't think you are here to kill us." Han Mo hesitated for a moment and said with a puzzled expression. With so many of them weak, they would not just do this. It seems that Han Mo

Very brave, but as a person involved, Han Mo naturally knew that these people were simply playing tricks on them.

"Hey~ I'm not here to kill you, I'm here to destroy you. Everyone knows that Shura Academy doesn't allow lives to be taken. I'm not that stupid." Situ Lin said with a smile, even though Han Mo was different now.

But in his eyes, Han Mo will always be a waste.

Han Mo glanced at Han Ji, and sure enough, in a one-on-three situation, the three of them fought equally well. Han Mo knew Han Ji's situation very well, and it was difficult for them to achieve such a level when they were both martial arts masters.

"Hmph, that's good. I'm here. Let's see whether I will destroy you or you will destroy me today." After Han Mo said this, fighting energy surged out of his body, and he rushed out again with his sword in hand.

This time, Han Mo's speed was more than twice as fast as before. It was obvious that he had used his true skills. Han Mo's advantage was speed. If his performance was stable, even a six- or seven-yuan martial artist might not be faster than Han Mo.

"Speed? Then I'll show you how I kill a fast person." Situ Lin said with a chuckle, the big knife in his hand rotated quickly, then turned around, and actually threw the big knife out with the force of the rotation.

Han Mo, who was charging forward, was shocked when he saw this. Looking at the whizzing sword, Han Mo quickly turned sideways and narrowly avoided the sword. He frowned and an ominous premonition quietly rose in his heart.

I was shocked when I looked back.

The sword that originally flew out actually turned back and shot towards Han Mo again.

"Holy shit." Han Mo cursed and stabbed out with the long sword in his hand.

"bite."

A harsh impact sounded, and Han Mo stepped back one after another, watching as the sword that was knocked away by him spun around and then fell back into Situ Lin's hand.

"Haha, aren't you fast? You can't even get to my side. I don't see how fast you are of any use." Situ Lin said and fired the big knife in his hand again.


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