"Why are you looking at me like this? I'm just asking casually to analyze why Huang Zi'er is able to control others." Han Mo rolled his eyes at everyone and said, really not knowing what these people were thinking.
Although Huang Zi'er did that last time, Han Mo didn't feel any fluctuations in his consciousness. Obviously, the opponent didn't use the power of his consciousness. Since it wasn't his consciousness, it was due to some kind of skill.
"Okay Han Mo, we didn't think about anything. It's just that the way you looked at each other last time was too ambiguous, and we were embarrassed to say anything more." Han Mo seemed to be addicted to the hurricane, and he was still evil.
Look at Han Mo.
"Yingxu, do me a favor." Han Mo said and handed a jade in his hand to Yingxu, and then said: "This is a boundary bead. I haven't heard of it. It's okay. Give this to Jintong.
She knows how to use it."
"Why don't you go by yourself?" Ying Xu looked at Han Mo strangely. Jin Tong is Han Mo's woman, so she might be embarrassed.
"I can go by myself as soon as possible. Just help me. Remember not to let others see that you are sending something there."
Looking at the mysterious Han Mo, everyone was puzzled. Ying Xu didn't think much, got up and left the crowd.
"Han Mo, what on earth is that? Can it form a barrier if crushed?" Nangong Wentian was also a little curious, and his indifferent personality could not help but be curious about this matter.
"The secret must not be leaked." Han Mo waved his hand.
Seeing that Han Mo didn't want to talk, everyone didn't ask any questions and waited quietly for the game to start.
Long Tian glanced at the sky, looked at the rising sun, raised his hands in the direction of the other three colleges and said: "I will announce the start of the league. Representatives from each college will come up to draw opponents. The draws are set by the four colleges.
It’s determined and it’s fair to everyone.”
The representative of Shura College who drew lots was Instructor Xiao Mo. After walking on the stage, the four people from Shura College were young people. The representatives of the other three colleges were all middle-aged and strong men. The representative of Bauhinia College was an old man.
Somewhat shocking.
"Representatives, please draw lots." Long Tian looked at everyone and said with a smile.
Several people took action one after another and drew lots twice. The first time was to draw the opponent academy, and the second time was to draw the participating students.
"Twilight Academy vs. Bauhinia Academy."
"Shura Academy vs. Phoenix Academy."
Han Mo frowned when he heard this, but he hoped in his heart that it wasn't him in the first game, but he wasn't ready yet.
"Let's draw the contestants."
As this voice came out, the four representatives started to draw.
"Bauhinia College, Hong Gang."
"Twilight Academy, Li Yiyi."
"Phoenix Academy, Sima Junye."
"Asura Academy, Han Mo."
As the last voice came out, Han Mo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and said: "You can do whatever you don't want, and I am indeed the first."
Seeing that Han Mo was so unconcerned, Huan Huan patted Han Mo on the shoulder and said worriedly: "Han Mo, don't be careless. Sima Junye is a great martial artist. Shui Familiar uses his fighting spirit very well. Don't capsize in the gutter."
Hearing that the other party was a great martial artist, Han Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll try my best and I'll get a good start."
"I hope that's the case, be careful." On the side, Jin Chengta, who usually rarely talks, didn't know how to think of talking this time.
"Han Mo, this Sima Junye doesn't have any special abilities, but he is still a great martial artist, and he can be fierce even if he has a fire. Don't be careless." Ying Xu said to Han Mo with concern, although this was
As a group, we all want to win the game, but the only ones who have good relations with Han Mo are these few old friends.
"I know." Han Mo nodded lightly, looking confident. In fact, Han Mo just didn't want everyone to worry. The most important thing was to make the person looking at him feel the pressure.
"That Han Mo is not simple, be careful later." Huang Zi'er said indifferently with her eyes closed, her tone as calm as the white frost in winter, cold to the bone.
"It's just a martial artist. I don't believe that a martial artist can be stronger than a great martial artist." Sima Junye curled his lips and smiled.
"Hmph, if you lose, don't go back to the academy." Huang Zi'er ignored Sima Junye and just threatened lightly.
"Brother Jun, I heard that Han Mo is quite capable. The great martial artist from Bauhinia Academy insisted on breaking into the forbidden area of Shura Academy, so he was injured by Han Mo."
Hearing the words of his companion beside him, Sima Junye was stunned. He looked at his companion with some surprise and said: "Really or not, hasn't he not broken through to the great martial arts master yet?"
"Hmph, who said that only a great martial artist can defeat a great martial artist." Huang Zi'er said disdainfully again, thinking that back then she had beaten a one-dimensional great martial artist into a cripple with the strength of a nine-dimensional martial artist.
"It seems that it is really a troublesome existence, but I am still very confident in my own strength, so Miss Zi'er can rest assured." Sima Junye said with a faint smile, but saw Huang Zi'er open her cold eyes.
His eyes and smile on his face froze instantly.
"The first game will start in three minutes. Please invite the four contestants from the first game to come onto the ring."
As the announcement came out, Han Mo walked onto the ring helplessly. In this first round, four people were divided into two rings. There are only two rings here in Shura Academy, but don't underestimate these two rings.
The two arenas are made of meteorite crystals, and even a single blow from the powerful King Wu may not be able to damage them at all.
"Han Mo, come on, Han Mo, come on, Han Mo, come on..."
From the moment Han Mo stood up until he walked onto the ring, he kept shouting without interruption. Looking at the sea of people, Han Mo's scalp went numb.
Those who took the lead in shouting were some forces from the academy, such as the Longshanghui, Snow Palace, etc., but with the atmosphere, Han Mo really felt a little different.
"The first game can only be won, not lost." Han Mo thought firmly in his heart that he was going to enter the palace, see the king, and tell what he knew. He could not just watch his country in danger.
In the end, it was occupied by others, and the small Han family could not withstand the devastation during the war.
"It's a bit impressive." Sima Junye said with an evil smile as he watched Han Mo walk up to the ring.
Han Mo glanced at Sima Junye and ignored him. The fact that he didn't look at him didn't mean that Han Mo stopped observing him. The power of his spiritual consciousness had been roaming around Sima Junye's body, but the other party didn't know it.
"Pure water attribute, you are unlucky." Han Mo thought proudly in his heart that water and fire are incompatible. At certain moments, the water attribute is indeed a nemesis to the fire attribute, but for Han Mo, Yanwu
His physique itself is a flame, and his water attribute fighting spirit has been completely overturned for Han Mo.
"Humph, let's see how long you can be proud of yourself." Sima Junye got angry when he saw Han Mo's arrogant look. He will beat you until you can't get up. Let's see how you can still be arrogant.
Between the two, an old man stood quietly, waiting for the time to come. This old man was sent by the empire. He glanced at Han Mo and Sima Junye indifferently and shouted: "The time is up, the competition begins."
After saying that, the old man tapped his feet lightly on the ring, and his body flew out as if it was weightless, and then suspended in the sky. This scene immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, including the four people in the game.