Han Mo's words made Dongfang Xiang look as if he was so angry that his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he smiled faintly: "No wonder they all say that you are good at lip service. It seems that you are indeed very good at speaking, but I, Dongfang Xiang, have to get what I like,. This is the principle."
"Dongfang Xiang, do you still have shame?" Long Kui looked at Dongfang Xiang and said contemptuously. Someone said such words openly, which was simply shameless.
"The face is mine, of course I want it, but I also want Han Mo's combat skills. A mere two-yuan martial artist, even a five- or six-yuan martial artist, is really a treasure." Dongfang Xiang said with a greedy expression. At first, maybe he was just unhappy at Han Mo, but the strength shown by Han Mo had already threatened him. Later, the exaggerated flame attack completely attracted Dongfang Xiang's sight, and made Dongfang Xiang have the thoughts he must get.
Long Kui was said by Dongfang Xiang, but I don’t know what to say. It’s really a miserable family to have such a person. Shura Academy also felt extremely shameful. Long Kui has always hated bullies.
Han Mo directly ignored Dongfang Xiang's words. Dongfang Xiang didn't like him and Han Mo couldn't give him anything. Even if he could take it out, Han Mo would not give it to Dongfang Xiang. Han Mo, who has always been soft but not hard, could only tolerate and not surrender.
At this moment, the people brought by Dongfang Xiang also arrived one after another. Not long after, the only twenty people originally expanded to nearly a hundred, and they were still coming in a steady stream. It was obvious that Dongfang Xiang was prepared for a long time.
"Dongfang Xiang, are you planning to kill me this time?" Long Kui looked at Dongfang Xiang and said with a gloomy face. Dongfang Xiang's actions were not like ignoring her, but really completely ignoring her. As a genius of medicine refining, Long Kui, who is usually arrogant, would not be angry?
"I don't dare to kill you. Besides, I can't beat you. There are not many people in your Fire Control Academy that can resist it." Dongfang Xiang smiled and said.
"Since you know you're going to be against me?" Long Kui raised her pretty face and said proudly.
Dongfang Xiang turned around and looked at the people behind him. He felt that the person had almost arrived, so he nodded. Soon, a mysterious man wearing a black robe walked out in a row and tiger steps.
"This fighting spirit?..." Long Kui was stunned when he saw this. Although he couldn't see his face, he felt the rich water attributes in the fighting spirit. He couldn't help but feel the rich water attributes in the fighting spirit.
"What's wrong? Who is this?" Han Mo asked in confusion as he looked at Long Kui with a strange expression.
Long Kui didn't answer Han Mo. After winking at Qianxun, he saw Qianxun leaving and then smiled evilly: "I don't know what Dongfang Xiang used to impress you. He actually came out of seclusion before the game came. Why, are you planning to help Dongfang Xiang deal with me?"
Dongfang Xiang glanced at the man in black robe and shook his head: "Shui Linglu came out of seclusion this time to help me, but just wanted to learn about your extinction of fire control. Okay, I'll bother Lilius Leo to the senior sister next."
"Yes." Shui Linglu just responded lightly, slowly raised his head, and stared at Long Kui with dark eyes.
"What a rich water attribute fighting spirit, the strength is at least above the seven-yuan martial artist." Han Mo said in surprise as he looked at Shui Linglan. It seemed that everyone on the Shura list was about to leave because the league was about to go out. I wonder what kind of guy the number one on the Shura list would be.
Long Kui raised her eyebrows when she heard this, looked at Han Mo curiously and said, "Can you see her strength?"
"Uh...I guess." Han Mo said awkwardly, touched his nose and then said, "Senior sister, we seem to be at a disadvantage, otherwise we will find an opportunity to get out."
"What kind of body should I take off? What are you afraid of if I am?" Long Kui said indifferently. Qianxun had already gone to find someone, Linghuo was nearby, and the large army of the Medicine Hall was also on the periphery of the back mountain. It would be enough to delay a little.
"Long Kui, I was very unwilling to accept the battle half a year ago. In the past six months, we are no longer young martial artists with unstable foundations. This time, we should be able to make a happy fight." After Shui Linglun said that, he took off the hat that was put on his head, revealing his flawless face inside.
"Since you just want to fight with me once, then we have the chance to compete in the future. Why bother to fight today?" Long Kui asked with a wicked smile.
"No more nonsense, I don't want to wait, and I don't need to wait." After Shui Linglun said that, his figure flashed, and his figure shot towards Long Kui in a vague way.
"Han Mo, you retreat and take care of yourself. If you can't beat him, run away." Long Kui said lightly, tapped the ground lightly, and his figure floated out as if he had no weight.
"Catch Han Mo alive for me." Seeing the two of them fighting, Dongfang Xiang turned around and shouted at the people in Donglintang.
"Stop them." Long Kui also shouted at the people in the medicine hall. Although there were only more than thirty people in the medicine hall, he had to try his best to resist and delay the people who came to the medicine hall.
"Han Mo, now I see who else can save you." Wu Xuan shouted and rushed towards Han Mo, and the giant sword slashed down with the howling wind.
Of course, Han Mo would not fight Wu Xuan head-on, and flashed and rushed towards the distance. However, it seems that the situation is worse than before. There were only 30 people in the Medicine Hall before, but now there are more than 100 people, and there are Dongfang Xiang, who is thirteenth in the Shura list. This made Han Mo feel a little thrust, not knowing whether he was saved by Long Kui or harmed by Long Kui.
"Let's go together." Dongfang Xiang looked at the scenes around him and smiled indifferently. Why did he feel so happy when he looked at Han Mo's embarrassed look?
Han Mo was already very difficult when facing Wu Xuan. He turned around and looked at the crowd rushing up. He couldn't help but take a breath, and hesitated and gritted his teeth and said, "Fight with you." After Han Mo said that, he rushed out in one step. Last time he stabbed more than a dozen swords at Wu Xuan. Each time he stabbed the same position, and the strength of more than a dozen swords combined, forcing Wu Xuan to take a few steps back.
Seeing that he was actually shocked by Han Mo's blow, Wu Xuan suddenly felt anger in his heart. He slashed at Han Mo with a giant sword, and a few words popped out from his teeth: "Fire Strike."
Feeling the power of the flames on the giant sword, Han Mo's expression changed. Han Mo had already experienced Wu Xuan's flames when Wu Xuan used the long sword before. Now, it has been replaced with the Xuan-Root Sword, and its power must have increased a lot.
Looking at the giant flaming sword that was slashing down angrily, Han Mo surprisingly did not react at all. His eyes were a little dull as the giant sword slowly fell. Yes, yes, it was slowly fell. All this was so strange in Han Mo's eyes. This sword was so slow that it was worrying.
Wu Xuan was delighted when he saw that Han Mo seemed to have given up on resistance, and the force in his hand couldn't help but increase again.
"Wu Xuan, don't kill Han Mo." Dongfang Xiang was stunned when he saw this. He originally planned to capture Han Mo alive and forced Han Mo to tell him how to practice combat skills. If Han Mo died and there was no copy of combat skills, then all his efforts would be wasted. He cursed a fool in his heart and rushed out in a flash.
Everyone held their breath when they saw this. If the sword was cut hard, no one thought Han Mo could survive.
Suddenly, Han Mo's body, whose eyes were dull, was slightly stunned. The veins of his right hand holding the sword tightly swelled up. His dark eyes were instantly replaced by flames. He shouted lightningly and waved his right hand, and the long sword in his hand stabbed him at the giant sword that Wu Xuan cut.