Dongfang Xiang and others took action, and Han Mo did not hesitate to go against Dongfang Xiang. Zi Yan watched Han Mo rush out, and hesitated for a while and rushed out. She had to help Han Mo resist the others. If someone was free to take action, she would definitely attack Han Mo.
Soon the two groups of people fought fiercely together, and Jin Tong resisted the three people alone. Their strength was above the seven-yuan martial arts level and were students with high talent, and they were not much weaker than Dongfang Xiang.
However, Jin Tong was not afraid. The name of Shura Hand Demon Ji was not a decoration. Her fingers were faintly shining with golden light, and the sound of metal collisions with the three of them was heard.
Zi Yan also tried her best to fight. Even if Han Mo couldn't win, she would have to make these two people unable to attack others. Otherwise, as long as the occupation in front of her was destroyed, they would face a trend.
The lineup of eight seven-yuan martial artists is definitely enough to stand at the top here. At this time, Zi Yan's two friends barely restrained their opponents. These two are students who have just broken through the seven-yuan martial artists for a while. If they weren't for some friendship, they wouldn't have helped Zi Yan deal with Dongfang Xiang this time.
If you want to win this time, the most important thing is Han Mo. As long as one of Han Mo and Dongfang Xiang loses, the situation for others will be instantly broken.
"Han Mo, your speed is still as fast as ever." Dongfang Xiang looked at Han Mo and said with a sharp look. Although Han Mo's cultivation speed surprised Dongfang Xiang, Han Mo could not beat him many days ago, and it still couldn't do it now. The seven-yuan martial artist is not comparable to the five-yuan martial artist.
Han Mo ignored Dongfang Xiang's words and looked a little solemn. Dongfang Xiang was indeed very tricky. Although he didn't just say anything if he wanted to defeat him, Dongfang Xiang, who came from a famous family, must have learned a lot of fighting skills since childhood.
"Dongfang Xiang, you have offended too many people, so why don't you be afraid of being unlucky?" Han Mo hesitated and smiled faintly, saying, his consciousness had penetrated into the ring, and a black iron box in the ring was slowly squirming under the pull of the power of the spiritual consciousness.
"I am a great family of Dongfang, what am I afraid of? Are you afraid of your Han family's revenge?" Dongfang Xiang burst into laughter when he heard this, his face full of disdain. Seeing that the fight had already started in the distance, Dongfang Xiang didn't talk nonsense, slowly opened the folding fan, looked at Han Mo and said with a wicked smile: "Take the battle skills and leave your entire body."
"Why would you kowtow and admit your mistake? I'll leave you with a complete body?" Han Mo said with a wicked smile.
"I will break all your teeth today." Dongfang Xiang said that, and then rushed towards Han Mo. The folding fan in his hand became extremely hard with the help of Dou Qi.
Facing Dongfang Xiang, Han Mo did not dare to relax at all. He took a deep breath and drew an arc toward Dongfang Xiang. The two of them used all their strength to hit each other.
The first thing that was surprised was Dongfang Xiang. Dongfang Xiang never expected that Han Mo's power was just a little weaker than him. It was obvious that such a power had exceeded the range of a five-yuan martial artist.
"You are really hard to figure out, but the more I do this, the more I want to kill you." Dongfang Xiang said that, and the force in his hand suddenly increased. A silver light flashed through Dongfang Xiang's hand, and the next moment he had arrived in front of Han Mo.
When he said this, he was about to be quick. Seeing Dongfang Xiang suddenly become faster, Han Mo couldn't help but feel sank. Han Mo was confident before because he had absolute confidence to take advantage of speed, but at this time it seemed that Dongfang Xiang was no longer much slower than himself.
Without any hesitation, Han Mo's long sword danced out a series of sword flowers, taking all Dongfang Xiang's attacks.
"Han Mo, are you very surprised? Don't think that only you are fast. As long as I, Dongfang Xiang, want to do, there is no level that I cannot reach!" Dongfang Xiang also took the opportunity to say proudly, and that domineering aura was quite impressive.
"What's the use of being fast? Is there anything faster than the power of spiritual consciousness?" Han Mo's lips raised slightly, and he adjusted his spiritual consciousness. Without thinking, he stabbed like Dongfang Xiang's eyes.
Han Mo must attack these sensitive and fatal places. The magical attack is not very powerful now, but it can achieve unexpected results and can interfere with the other party when necessary.
Han Mo shouted softly in his heart, and the power of spiritual consciousness attacked Dongfang Xiang's eyes. Dongfang Xiang seemed to feel something abnormal, but hesitated for a moment and hurried to the side of his body. Although he realized it, it was still a little late. The sharp sword transformed from Han Mo's spiritual consciousness directly streaked across Dongfang Xiang's cheek.
"laugh!"
A sound of tearing open the flesh out sounded, and a blood mark appeared on Dongfang Xiang’s cheek, and the blood slowly lowered down along the blood mark.
"It's a little bit." Han Mo said with some regret. It was just a little bit short. If it was faster, Dongfang Xiang would probably have become a one-eyed dragon at this time.
"What's going on?" Dongfang Xiang looked at Han Mo with a blank expression. He obviously didn't know what Han Mo used to do it, but he actually hurt himself without stopping.
"Good boy, it seems that you have become extraordinary recently. If you underestimate you, maybe the one who is unlucky will become me." Dongfang Xiang did not get angry because of the injury this time, but became cautious. He still understood the fact that the gutter capsized. Last time, he talked too much nonsense with Han Mo, and finally asked Zi Yan to lead people to rescue Han Mo.
"Let you see my newly developed combat skills. If you die under its hands, you will be considered profitable." Dongfang Xiang said that, and then he took back the folding fan, flipped his right hand, and a spear flashed out, and then danced quickly in his hand without saying a word.
"It?" Han Mo was confused when he heard Dongfang Xiang's mindless words, but he did not hesitate. He hurriedly mobilized the fighting spirit in his body, and the blood in his body also started to riot, ready to use combat skills at any time.
"Swoosh!"
While brewing, Dongfang Xiang did not forget to interrupt Han Mo's brewing. Seeing this, Han Mo frowned slightly, and his spiritual power was re-activated, bombarding with Dongfang Xiang's fighting spirit.
"Bang!"
Dongfang Xiang's fighting spirit was shook directly in the air. Dongfang Xiang's gaze narrowed slightly. Han Mo seemed to have no resistance at all, but his fighting spirit was shaken away like this.
"What's going on? Han Mo didn't move at all." Dongfang Xiang murmured in confusion, a bad thought surged in his heart, and the spear in his hand was dancing faster and faster.
Han Mo was already using three things at this time. While mobilizing the fighting spirit to brew combat skills, he also used his spiritual power to attack Dongfang Xiang. In addition, Han Mo always wanted to get the poison from the black iron box to Dongfang Xiang's body. The poison on the black iron box can almost be said to be devoid of death. This is also the best weapon for Han Mo to save his life now.
"drink!"
Dongfang Xiang shouted lightly, and the spear in his hand suddenly stopped. The tip of the spear suddenly pierced out in the direction of Han Mo. However, there was no fluctuation of fighting spirit after a while. Han Mo's tense body couldn't help but relax, and he looked at Dongfang Xiang in confusion.
"Hmph." Dongfang Xiang's mouth raised slightly. The next moment, Han Mo couldn't help but spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood inside his body that had been activated became even more riot.
Han Mo's eyes were full of surprise and looked at Dongfang Xiang with disbelief. He could attack Dongfang Xiang silently because Han Mo's spiritual power was powerful, but how did Dongfang Xiang do it?