Han Lu frowned slightly and said in an indifferent tone: "Han Ji, what do you mean? Are you planning to help Han Mo out of the siege?"
Han Ji glanced at Han Mo, shook his head and said: "No, I just promised Ling'er that before the clan trial comes, no one will be allowed to provoke Han Mo."
"That means we must fight this fight?" Han Lu said in an indifferent tone, as if he was not worried about Han Ji, who was feared by everyone, as if he had gained confidence in his strength.
"No need." Han Mo walked around Han Ji, looked at Han Lu calmly and continued: "Han Lu, I don't know why you come to challenge me now, but I, Han Mo, am here to challenge me now, but
It’s not a fight now, but in the ring during the clan test. No matter who challenges me then, I, Han Mo, will accept it directly.”
Everyone around was surprised when they heard this. They didn't expect that Han Mo would actually accept the fight. You must know that last year Han Lu was already at the peak of the Eight Yuan Warrior. According to Han Lu's talent, it is very likely that he has reached it now.
He is a Nine Yuan Warrior. If Han Mo fights him, he is not seeking death.
"Han Mo, you have to think clearly, Han Lu's talent is not much worse than yours before." Han Ji also said in shock, obviously he also miscalculated.
"It's child's play once you say it, Han Lu, how about it?" Han Mo said firmly.
Han Lu looked at the unwavering Han Mo in Gujing, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he shook his sleeves and said, "I hope you won't back down when the time comes." After that, he turned around and left.
"What's wrong with this guy?" Han Ji looked at Han Lu leaving, feeling a little confused for a moment.
Han Mo glanced at Han Ji, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much for today. I have something else to do and I'll leave first." After saying that, he turned around and left. Han Mo didn't have a good impression of Han Ji. Even if he did, it was three years ago.
Now, it's nothing.
When Han Ling saw Han Mo leaving, he naturally followed him. Han Ji stood there and looked at the leaving Han Mo, but his eyes became confused, and then he sighed and shook his head.
"Ling'er, please go back first. Brother Han Mo has something important to do. Brother Han Mo will be with you tomorrow, okay?" Han Mo returned to Han's house and said to Han Ling.
Han Ling nodded obediently when he heard this and watched Han Mo walk into the courtyard. He didn't leave until Han Mo disappeared from his sight. He took three steps and turned around.
After Han Mo returned home, he closed the door and went directly to bed. Without any delay, he directly entered a state of meditation. Although he was a little sore after practicing all day today, he had to say that he was very optimistic about the results. He said three years ago
He has already reached the realm of a five-element warrior, and he has become more familiar with it this time. The fighting energy in his body is very full now, and he actually has some momentum to break through.
After a while, Han Mo woke up from his meditation and murmured in disappointment: "It seems that it is still not enough. Although the fighting spirit is full, it has not reached the saturation stage. Now I am not sure about attacking the three-dimensional warrior."
No matter what level a person is, there is a certain chance of breaking through every time. If they are not adequately prepared, they may fail to break through and return to the original level again.
"I've had this experience before, so it shouldn't fail." Han Mo said with some hesitation. Three years ago, Han Mo also made an attack when he had insufficient fighting spirit, but there was no unexpected breakthrough that time.
, it is not difficult to break through the first five yuan of strength, until five yuan breaks through six yuan, you will encounter a hurdle. Only after passing this hurdle can you be qualified to step into the martial arts master.
On the mainland, how many young people were geniuses before they were five yuan, but they all stayed at the five yuan threshold and were unable to move forward, and finally became workers with the lowest strength.
"Oh, the clan test is only twenty days away. Just rush for it. It's not the first time anyway." Han Mo gritted his teeth and said. What he faced now was not the pressure of the clan test, but Han Lu.
Han Mo himself knew what Han Lu's strength was. It was not easy to defeat him. If it hadn't been for the past three years, Han Mo would have been confident that he could defeat him within ten moves. But now, it is no longer the same as before.
.
Han Mo calmed down his mind and slowly entered a state of meditation. His body merged with the surrounding Dou Qi, quickly absorbing the surrounding Dou Qi, then circulated in his body and disappeared.
Han Mo is different from others now. Now his blood is the soul crystal. Unlike others, the fighting energy absorbed has to be sent into the soul crystal. It takes some effort just to send the fighting energy into the soul crystal. Han Mo is undoubtedly spending time.
It was shortened by more than half.
Not long after, Han Mo's body sitting cross-legged on the bed was wrapped in the fighting spirit overflowing from his body. From outside, he could only vaguely see a blurry figure sitting inside.
At this time, in Han Mo's body, blood and fighting spirit were almost integrated into one, and there was a flame-like object in the blood. Perhaps, this was the so-called Yanwu physique where inflammation and blood merged.
Not long after, all the fighting energy around Han Mo had been sucked into his body, and he was ready for a big sprint, rushing directly to the three yuan warrior. Although he himself was not sure, the blows over the years had taught him how to deal with troubles.
Calm character.
"Huh? What's going on?" Han Mo shouted in surprise. Just now, all the fighting spirit from the outside world disappeared, as if he was being dragged away by another person.
"Is it possible that someone in the family is still trying to break through?" Han Mo said with some confusion. If one person could break through, the fighting spirit around him would be barely enough, but now the other person who has broken through is obviously of a higher level than himself, and his fighting spirit is almost
They were all led away by him alone.
"Damn, this is bad." Han Mo said with some reluctance. The fighting energy in his body was slowly fading away due to lack of replenishment, and his blood that was boiling also calmed down.
"Hey, silly boy, let me help you." Deep in Han Mo's mind, a strange voice sounded quietly, but due to the difference in decibels, no one could hear it.
Han Mo sighed dejectedly, his heart full of regrets. The fighting spirit accumulated by the Dual Warrior was in vain. If he reaches the peak again, he doesn't know how many days will be wasted.
Just when Han Mo was about to take back his mind, his blood that had calmed down began to boil again, and all the fighting energy from a hundred miles away was pulled away and roared into Han Mo's body.
"Damn, what's going on?" Han Mo suddenly exclaimed in pain. At this time, the fighting energy in his body became full in almost the blink of an eye. It soon reached the saturation stage and was still rising. Han Mo
Many blood vessels in his body had been burst due to the excessive expansion of fighting energy. His body was shivering in pain, and his face turned as white as a neck.
"Poof!" Han Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, and then the surging fighting spirit stopped turbulent, and the blood in his body gradually returned to calm.
Han Mo fell weakly on the bed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said weakly: "Oh, I... actually broke through?"
At this time, a vague figure appeared in Han Mo's mind. He shook his head and said regretfully: "Too weak. Alas, is this the Yanwu of this generation?"