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Chapter 114 Borrowing Power Again

Han Mo looked at the sword that was shot again, his expression became serious, he stepped back one after another, and his eyes gradually became calm.

After Han Mo's eyes calmed down, the high-speed rotating sword actually slowed down. Of course, this kind of slowness was only visible to Han Mo himself, and then the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.

"Whoosh!"

Han Mo bent his legs slightly and then jumped up, rushing towards the angry sword with a "swish" sound.

"Are you planning to seek death?" Situ Lin looked at Han Mo's actions and laughed, thinking that Han Mo was seeking death.

Han Mo raised his right hand, and after seeing the right moment, he quickly thrust out the long sword in his hand, and accurately nailed the handle of the broadsword. The powerful force stopped the high-speed rotating broadsword.

Losing strength, the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

"What?" Situ Lin was shocked when he saw this. He was practicing a combat skill, but it was cracked by Han Mo like this.

"Lin, what are you doing? Stop playing." Situ Fei looked at the two people who were still fighting and urged impatiently.

"Fei, I'm not playing. This kid seems to have become stronger, but it's okay, just give me some practice." Situ Lin still said disdainfully, what he just did was just a small trick. If the Sanyuan martial artist only has this trick, then

He's also a jerk.

"Han Mo, I'm going to use my full strength. Don't blame me for not warning you." After speaking, Situ Lin flipped his right hand again, and a large silver steel knife flashed out.

Han Mo looked at Situ Lin, who seemed to be planning to attack with all his strength, and tightened the sword in his hand. Unknowingly, the sword in Han Mo's hand actually glowed with a faint red light, but the light was very light, so faint that it was not present.

No one, including Han Mo, noticed it.

"Drink." Situ Lin shouted softly, and shot out like an arrow.

Although Situ Lin was very fast, no matter how fast things were, in Han Mo's strange eyes, he was still extremely slow. He easily dodged the sword slashed by Situ Lin, and the long sword in his hand spun around, changing with the angle.

It tilted and floated dangerously towards Situ Lin's throat.

Situ Lin chuckled when he saw this, and held the big knife in his hand across his face. With a series of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding" sounds, he easily blocked Han Mo's attack.

The two men's attacks seemed to be neither urgent nor slow, but in fact they were thrilling. Each move was aimed at fatal points. If they could not dodge, the battle would be over.

"Boy, it's a bit..."

Situ Lin was about to say something, but Han Mo took advantage of Situ Lin's speaking time and kicked him out.

Situ Lin was shocked when he saw this. He looked at the kick towards the door, swallowed his words, and blocked the big knife in front of him.

"Bang!"

As a muffled sound sounded, Situ Lin Yingsheng flew out and rolled twice before he stopped. On Situ Lin's chest, a bright footprint appeared a bit dazzling.

"This?" Situ Fei, who was watching the battle from a distance, was shocked when he saw this. The direction of Han Mo's attack just now was obviously Situ Lin's head, but when he was about to hit, he suddenly changed direction and attacked the lower plate instead. This sudden attack

Transformation is simply impossible for ordinary people to do.

"Oh, we're still chatting during a fight, do you really think I'm playing with you?" Han Mo said with contempt.

"Damn, good boy, you have the guts to dare to cheat on me." Situ Lin got up with an angry expression, glanced in the direction of Han Ji, pointed at Han Ji and said: "Give them all to me, first take those

This kid is useless to me."

Han Mo was startled when he heard this. Apart from the two Situ, there were thirteen people. These thirteen people were all martial arts masters. If the thirteen people could defeat Han Ji, then Han Ji would have no room to fight back.

Without even thinking, Han Mo kicked the wooden table aside. The wooden table flew towards the ten people who were rushing towards Han Ji, stopping them in their tracks.

After dragging ten people, Han Mo dodged and rushed forward. Without saying a word, he fought with the ten people. However, he was at a disadvantage as soon as they faced each other. Han Mo couldn't handle such a head-on collision even if his speed was amazing. He just blinked.

After a while, his back was damaged, with a hideous wound extending from his shoulder to his waist.

The pain coming from behind made Han Mo's nerves tighten, and the long sword in his hand was suddenly swept out. The student behind Han Mo suddenly turned pale when he saw this, and hurriedly retreated without thinking, but his speed was still a beat slower.

, the tip of the long sword in Han Mo's hand still cut the student's throat.

When Han Mo saw that he couldn't kill the opponent with one sword, he leaned forward suddenly, preparing to kill you while you were sick.

It was only Han Mo who made a move. People around him took action to block Han Mo's way, and he was suddenly surrounded by everyone again.

"How are you?" Situ Lin stepped forward to help the student whose throat was cut by Han Mo's sword.

The student held his throat and shook his head in pain. Although the sword did not cut his throat, it still hurt the inside and temporarily lost his speech function.

"Fei, let's go together and fight quickly so we don't cause any trouble." Situ Lin glanced at his injured brother and said.

Situ Fei, who was sitting on the side, shook his head helplessly and said, "Lin, as for that? Just a trash from Luo Zhi City." After Situ Fei said this, he flashed his body and shot at Han Mo like a ghost.

Han Mo's consciousness was very sensitive, and every move around him was imprinted in his mind. Otherwise, such a flanking attack would have been fatal. When he noticed Situ Fei coming at him angrily, Han Mo turned around and kicked him away.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Han Mo flew out and hit the table not far away, smashing the wooden table to pieces.

"Bang!"

Following another muffled sound, Han Ji was kicked in the face by a student. His whole body spun in the air and fell heavily not far from Han Mo.

Han Mo turned over and climbed up, without caring about the wounds behind him, he helped Han Ji up and asked worriedly: "Han Ji, how are you?"

"You're not dead yet." Han Ji spat out the blood from his mouth. At this time, there were many wounds on his body, and his clothes were torn in a mess by the opponent's weapons.

"Two losers, our Situ family is still a little wary of your Han family in Luo Zhi City, but no one is protecting you now. Today I will make a great contribution to our Situ family." Situ Fei returned to his original position and shook his head.

He shook his numb right foot. Although his face was calm, he was a little surprised in his heart. Although the opponent's foot against Han Mo just sent Han Mo flying away, he didn't get any benefit from it. The powerful force shocked his right foot.

numbness.

Han Mo's face was solemn. He supported Han Ji and retreated to the corner of the secret room. The dozen or so people on the other side could only be manipulated by him and Han Ji. This was Han Mo's miscalculation. It would have been better if he hadn't been alert a long time ago. He actually trusted the big one.

I thought Situ didn't dare to act recklessly here.

"Han Mo, why don't you think of a way to escape first? You are fast and go find someone immediately after you get out." Han Ji hesitated and said through gritted teeth.

"No, they will definitely kill you if you are alone. What if they escape and die without any evidence? The academy may not believe me even if I say nothing." Han Mo thought for a moment and said, leaving Han Ji to run away alone.

He still can't do this kind of thing.

Han Mo looked at the dozen or so people approaching slowly, hesitated for a moment and called out with his mind: "Mysterious man, can you lend me your power for a while?"

After Han Mo shouted, a shadow suddenly appeared in the calm void in Han Mo's mind, and then slowly became solid.

"Boy, are you kidding me? I haven't recovered yet, and you still want to torture me?" The mysterious man's voice was like rubbing glass, which made people's hair stand on end.

Han Mo's nerves tensed up as he heard this. He glanced at the mysterious man helplessly and said, "Then you want me to beat each other? They want to kill me."

"Then I don't care. If I help you, I will be wiped out. You brought this on yourself. Your strength is not very good, but your temper is very arrogant." The mysterious man glanced at Han Mo and said with disdain.

"If you don't want to help me get that black jade stone, just give up the idea." Han Mo said with a firm face, and then he wanted to leave the sea of ​​consciousness.

"You dare." The mysterious man waved his hand after hearing this, and his sea of ​​consciousness was frozen. "The black jade must be handed over to me, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel."

Han Mo felt horrified. This guy's strength was unfathomable and the threat to him was becoming more and more obvious. Han Mo couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Boy, if we work well together, I can consider everything, but if you do something bad, I won't be polite." The mysterious man said and waved his hand, and Han Mo's consciousness was directly sent out.

After regaining consciousness, Han Mo looked startled. At this time, more than a dozen people had surrounded him and Han Ji. Everyone had evil smiles on their faces and looked very embarrassed.

"Boy, I'm afraid of you, I only have one minute."

Just when Han Mo didn't know what to do, a voice from the sea of ​​consciousness made Han Mo startled. Then Han Mo's clothes automatically flew around without any wind.

"What is it?" Upon seeing this, Situ Lin subconsciously took a step back and looked at Han Mo in confusion. At this time, Han Mo's clothes were blown around by a strange whirlwind, which looked very strange.

"Han Mo, what's wrong with you?" Han Ji also took a few steps back. He didn't know what Han Mo was doing, but a strong wind suddenly appeared.

Han Mo's lowered head slowly raised, and his deep gaze casually scanned the people in front of him. Everyone Han Mo glanced at had a strange chill all over their bodies, and an indescribable uneasiness surged into their hearts.

"Han Ji, stay back and take care of your own safety later." Han Mo's voice became tougher for some reason, sounding like an adult. After saying this, he moved his figure like a ghost.

He shot into the crowd of more than a dozen people surrounding the city.

"Everyone, come together." Situ Fei always felt that something was wrong, he hesitated and shouted to everyone, then he rushed out first.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!"

There were three metal collisions in succession, followed by three more muffled sounds. Situ Fei, who was charging forward, looked shocked and hurriedly backed away, because Han Mo actually used only a long sword two fingers wide to kill the three people's swords.

They cut them off at the same time, and then kicked the three of them from one side of the secret room to the other, and fell to the ground like dead dogs.

ps: This chapter was originally due at nine o'clock in the morning, but I forgot to set the time, so I'll make up for it with 3,000 words!


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