Han Mo and Jin Tong rushed into the crowd directly. The powerful fighting spirit bulged the clothes on their bodies. Each blow contained powerful force, which shocked the students with only four or five yuan and retreated one after another.
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Although there are many others, their strength is generally around six yuan. Only two people have reached the strength of a seven-yuan martial artist, one of whom is Bai Mo.
Seeing so many people not inferior to Han Mo and Jin Tong, Bai Mo said to another Qiyuan martial artist beside him with a angrily aggravation: "You will take someone to restrain the evil spirit later, I will take that kid first.
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"I'm dealing with the evil spirit? Otherwise I'll kill that kid." The seven-yuan martial artist named Naimo said with a bitter expression. Everyone knows the reputation of the evil spirit spirit, although they don't know why their strength has stopped.
But no one dares to underestimate Shura Hand Demon. For nothing else, the Shura Hand Demon has arrived many years ago.
Seeing Naimo was afraid, a hint of ruth flashed across Bai Mo's face and said, "What am I calling you for? Is my Bai family raising you for? Is the family raising you for nothing? The evil girl is so powerful, don't you let me go?
But let me tell you that the lake that the seven guys know is definitely hidden. If we get the treasures, I will never treat you badly."
Hearing the baby, a hint of greed appeared on Namo's face, hesitated for a moment and nodded heavily and said, "Okay, I'll take my brothers to restrain her. It's not worth worrying to deal with a demon first." Namo firmly believed
Shura Hand Demon is powerful, and he can only get beaten when facing more than 30 of them.
Seeing Naimo agreeing, Bai Mo didn't hesitate. He had long hated Han Mo. No one dared to talk to him like this after living for so many years. Han Mo was the first and definitely the last one.
"Do it." Bai Mo said lightly and flashed towards Han Mo.
With his right hand turned, a silver-white spear flashed out and stabbed Han Mo trickily behind him. Bai Mo didn't care about the morality of the mainland. It was the truth that he could kill people, no matter whether he was sneak attacking or poisoning.
For Han Mo now, if he wants to attack him, unless the opponent is so fast that Han Mo has no room to fight back, he will definitely not be able to succeed. However, obviously, Bai Mo's speed cannot threaten Han Mo at all, so he has made some moves when Bai Mo takes action.
At that time, Han Mo's spiritual sense captured Bai Mo.
"bite!"
A long sword with two fingers wide fingers accurately blocked Bai Mo's spear tip. The long sword, which had always appeared with softness, became extremely hard at this time. It was not a slightest bit of it under Bai Mo's sting.
bending.
Han Mo just glanced at the sword lightly, threw it on the spear, and kicked Bai Mo's spear back.
Bai Mo looked at Han Mo with some surprise, and hesitated for a moment and said to the people around him: "You will work together to deal with Shura Hand Magician, and I will leave this kid to me."
"yes!"
When everyone heard this, they turned around and ran towards Jin Tong without any hesitation. More than thirty people, except for the seven people who were shocked by Han Mo, who were restrained by the seven people, the rest rushed towards Jin Tong.
He looked in the direction of Jin Tong with some concern. Seeing that Jin Tong had nothing to do, Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Bai Mo slightly narrowed, and his eyes pierced Bai Mo like several sharp swords.
Han Mo was actually just using his spiritual sense to feel Bai Mo's strength, but Han Mo completely ignored his ability to materialize his spiritual sense power at this time. Bai Mo felt like Han Mo was seen like this.
Being touched, I felt uncomfortable.
Looking at Han Mo's strange gaze, Bai Mo realized that it was Han Mo who was at work. He snorted coldly and said, "Suspicious, look at me, you will be looking for teeth all over the ground if you don't beat me today."
"Looking for teeth all over the ground? Then I want to see whose teeth I'm looking for." Han Mo chuckled and rushed forward. Han Mo was not afraid of Bai Mo at all. Although Bai Mo's strength had reached the seven-yuan martial arts master,
Han Mo, who is used to fighting overlevel battles, is interested in such a battle. If an opponent of the same class is confident that he will subdue the opponent before using his combat skills.
"Huh~"
Bai Mo held a spear in his hand and stabbed Han Mo's head. A whistling sound was caused along the way, and the momentum was powerful, but the only thing that disappointed Han Mo was that this guy actually held the tail of the gun with one hand.
A faint smile, gently twisted his right foot on the ground for a while. After the spear reached the attack range, Han Mo spear rolled up and threw it heavily on the tip of the spear. Suddenly, a metal impact sounded, and Baima's spear was also
Han Mo kicked it out.
"Is this an attack?" Han Mo smiled disdainfully at Bai Mo who was surprised. This guy is very strong. He looks like he is only in his early twenties and has a high talent, but he probably has too little practical experience.
These imaginations are too simple.
"We just can't compare to the rich young masters of the big family. I really don't want to give advice on your combat experience." Han Mo said meaningfully at Bai Mo.
"Damn it, when is it your turn to point fingers? Let me not teach you a lesson." Bai Mo was completely angry at Han Mo's words at this time, and he widened his eyes and rushed towards Han Mo again, the fighting spirit of the Qiyuan Martial Artist.
It seems that life is integrated into the whole body. The strong wind blows from the inside out, filling the clothes on your body, adding a bit of strength.
Han Mo tightened the sword in his hand, and his face became solemn. He no longer planned to deal with Bai Mo. Although Bai Mo had little practical experience, his strength was here. If he cooperated with advanced combat skills, Han Mo would
You will suffer losses as well.
"Hmph, let you see how important combat skills are." Han Mo's eyes were filled with a hint of playfulness, and he rushed towards Baimo with a stunning figure.
At first, Bai Mo attacked very well, but he was soon forced by Han Mo's swordsmanship and soon fell into a disadvantage.
Han Mo was very fast and attacked quickly. After a few rounds, Bai Mo turned into a pig's face, but he was embarrassed to call for help at this time. He has always been aloof, so how could he allow others to ride on him at this time
On the head.
The more Bai Mo showed off his power, the more Han Mo liked it. The attack in his hand accelerated again, attacking Bai Mo fiercely, his eyes narrowed, and he saw the best opportunity. The long sword suddenly stabbed nearly ten swords, and each sword was cut.
There is no doubt that it was at a point, and the spear in Bai Mo's hand was shaken away.
After losing the weapon, Bai Mo only then meant danger. He no longer expected to be embarrassed and shouted at the people not far away: "Come here quickly and kill this kid, hurry up!"
But it was obviously too late to call everyone at this time. Han Mo looked at Bai Mo who was anxious and smiled lightly: "It's too late, my eldest young master." After that, he flashed and rushed towards Bai Mo.
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Bai Mo looked at Han Mo who was rushing towards him, hesitated for a moment and took out a jade bottle from the ring, opened the bottle plug and poured out the things inside, and sprinkled them towards Han Mo.