Chapter 162: The Destruction of Donglin Hall Part 1
"Han Mo, how are you?" Qianxun looked at Han Mo and asked worriedly, Zi Yan was jealous when she looked at her heartache.
"I...I'm fine." Han Mo responded awkwardly, and after glanced at Zi Yan, he became even more embarrassed. Most of the people here were men, and they mixed these beautiful girls with him. Isn't this intention to make everyone hate him?
Qianxun took a few deep breaths, his pretty face turned red, and he looked at Dongfang Xiang and said angrily: "Dongfang Xiang, you are too much. You are using such a vicious fight for a scroll of combat skills that you don't know if it exists. The Dongfang Family has been a vicious person like you, which is considered a life-threatening disaster."
"Little girl, you're looking for death." Dongfang Xiang was angry when he heard this, and his body flashed and shot towards Qianxun. How could the family's reputation be allowed to be insulted by a little girl?
When Shangguan Qiuyue saw Dongfang Xiang say something, he took action. He hurriedly pulled Qianxun behind him and punched Dongfang Xiang together. Both of them retreated, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Shangguan Qiuyue seemed to be at a disadvantage.
"Go up." Several huge forces said in unison. After saying that, they all rushed up. A large army of 600 people composed of first-class forces from the four academys fought fiercely. The scene suddenly became extremely chaotic, and the impact of weapons was endless.
"Han Mo, otherwise I will send someone to take you out first. After you go out, go find my grandfather. My grandfather is Puhuosi, and no one will dare to touch you if he is there." Zi Yan hesitated and said to Han Mo. Han Mo was seriously injured at this time. If he is affected by the battle, there will inevitably be an accident, so it is better to leave.
"This matter started because of me. What is it that I left secretly by myself? How could I let so many of you help me to the death? I can no longer be grateful for the words of thanks." Han Mo said with a wry smile. No matter whether these people have a purpose or really treat themselves as brothers and friends, it is a fact that he helped himself this time. Han Mo has always been grateful for his kindness, and he should repay the kindness of a drop of water.
"Okay, since that's the case, you stay here and don't move around." Zi Yan said with a smile, a trace of hope flashed through her heart. Fortunately, Han Mo did not refuse. Since she did not refuse, it means there is still hope.
"You must protect Han Mo." Zi Yan said to the remaining people around her. Only they have not taken action now.
Looking at the fighting spirit in the sky, Zi Yan's eyes directly locked on Dongfang Xiang. At this time, Dongfang Xiang was fighting fiercely with Lingyu. After hesitating, Zi Yan actually shot out in one step. The target was Dongfang Xiang, the owner of Donglin Hall.
"Prince Lord!"
"Miss!"
Seeing this, everyone in Xuegong shouted worriedly. Zi Yan was still injured at this time, and she was also injured by using high-level combat skills. How could everyone not worry?
"Split some people to protect the palace lord." A man from Xuegong shouted loudly. Everyone hurriedly retreated and ran towards Zi Yan.
The range of the battle was getting bigger and bigger. Some people had already fought a hundred miles away, and some were frustrated and disappeared from their sight after chasing others. Han Mo looked at the chaotic battle circle and shook his head helplessly. The numbness from his chest made Han Mo feel heartbroken.
"Thanks to Yan Wu's bloodline, otherwise I would be in trouble." Han Mo murmured. It seems that you must be careful in the future. This time I will completely break up with Dongfang Xiang, and this guy will definitely come to find him in the future.
At this time, with Zi Yan's joining in the chaotic battle circle, Dongfang Xiang began to lose his strength. Dongfang's current strength is a seven-yuan martial artist, and he is already at the top. If Ling Yu is just Ling Yu's, Dongfang Xiang will naturally be able to deal with it. Ling Yu's strength is worse than Dongfang Xiang, but with Zi Yan making trouble, Dongfang Xiang is always disturbed.
"Haha, Dongfang Xiang, today I, Lingyu, are sitting on the twelfth position on the Shura list." Lingyu said to Dongfang Xiang with a gloomy face.
"That depends on whether you have such ability." Dongfang Xiang shouted lightly and rushed up again.
Most of the leading figures appearing here today are experts on the Shura list, including the ninth and the thirty-five who have no road surfaces in half a year. Of course, the reason why the water lily of the valley ranks so low is because this is still the ranking half a year ago, and the ranking is still so high after not showing up in half a year. It can be imagined that the water lily of the valley was already very strong half a year ago.
Dongfang Xiang ranked twelfth, Lingyu was one behind, 13th, and later was Zi Yan. Although Lingxiang's strength was seven yuan, he was only junior. Like Shangguan Qiuyue, he ranked 15th and 16th respectively. So many Shura list masters gathered together, it is really rare except for the four-year league.
Some of the two teams soon won the lottery, and some lost their combat ability one after another and withdrew from the combat circle. Some even died directly in the war. When the first person died, the others fought almost crazy. Perhaps this was the stimulation brought by blood and the courage brought by death.
"Everyone kills you, kill all the people in Donglintang." Everyone shouted indignation, and their momentum suddenly became boiling. The crazy attacker opponent's fighting spirit rippled in circles after circle.
"It's a bit big this time." Han Mo looked at the messy battle circle, and there were already many people lying in a pool of blood, obviously dying.
"I won't implicate you. Since the lady takes action, she will consider the consequences. At worst, we won't stay in Shura Academy. My Xuegong people don't need such a college education." Zi Yan's subordinate glanced at Han Mo and said lightly.
"You snow palace? Isn't this the force in the academy?" Han Mo asked in confusion when he heard this.
Zi Yan's subordinates burst out laughing when they heard this, looking at Han Mo and said contemptuously: "You have never even heard of our Snow Palace. I really admire you."
"Xiaoya, don't waste your time with this guy." A man interrupted the two of them and said with an impatient expression. Stay here to protect Han Mo. He would rather rush up and kill the enemy with his brothers and sisters.
Han Mo touched his nose awkwardly when he heard this. Zi Yan's subordinates seemed to be unfavorable to him. As a result, Zi Yan helped him with his personal ideas this time. Now he had a headache thinking about it. This girl, Han Mo, is really embarrassed to refuse, but when he thinks of Han Ling, Han Mo feels guilty.
"How can I like two people? I obviously like Ling'er, I can't make Ling'er sad." Han Mo murmured blankly with his eyes down.
"How can I lose my magnificent battle, Long Kong, Dongfang Xiang? It seems that you need my help?" At this moment, Long Kong's voice came from afar. Soon, a team of more than 200 people came over, and Long Kong was the leader.