Han Wu climbed up with some difficulty and shook his arm that had been attached to him. Seeing that Han Mo was sitting on the ground again, he gritted his teeth and actually took out a long gun from his space belt. He shouted and pointed at Han Mo.
Mo waved away.
"Look, Han Wu actually used weapons?"
"Yeah, I didn't expect Han Mo to use his seven-yuan strength to force Han Mo's five-eight-yuan strength into using weapons."
Everyone started talking when they saw this, and the eyes they looked at Han Mo no longer had the same contempt as before. Instead, they were filled with admiration and envy.
Han Mo didn't expect that Han Wu actually took out his weapon. Looking at the spear thrust towards him, Han Mo turned sharply and dodged the tip of the spear. However, the distance between the two was too close. When Han Mo dodged,
By that time, the spear had already hit him in front of him. In the surprised eyes of everyone, it lightly scratched Han Mo's clothes, and then traces of blood flowed out from the clothes.
Han Mo dodged and left Han Wu's attack range. He looked at Han Wu with a gloomy look. With weapons, Han Wu's combat power was undoubtedly several times stronger. Han Mo himself did not prepare weapons. Now that he thought about it, his heart began to
Feeling somewhat regretful.
"Brother Han Mo, you have to be careful, I will get you a weapon right now." Han Ling glanced at Han Wu with disgust, asked about Han Mo's relationship, and then quickly left the crowd. The contrast was so great that Han Wu
Wu felt a pain in his flesh, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
"Han Mo, I will destroy you today." Han Wu looked at the scene in front of him, suddenly shouted, and rushed forward with a spear. They wrapped the spear tightly and stabbed Han Mo's head cunningly.
, the viciousness of his attack allowed anyone with a discerning eye to see that Han Wu had murderous intentions.
Han Zhen did not stop him. Seeing Han Mo's calm and calm look, Han Zhen suddenly felt full of confidence in Han Mo and felt that Han Mo would not let everyone down.
Han Wu rushed forward very quickly and was in front of Han Mo in a blink of an eye. He waved his spear and made Han Mo a little confused. Fortunately, Han Mo didn't seem to be very good at using a spear. Not to mention his messy tactics, he seemed to have lost his mind.
The beating was even more messy.
"Is this guy crazy?" Han Mo kicked away the spear that swept over him, and said with some frustration in his heart. His blind dodging made Han Mo gasp for breath. Sooner or later, if he continued like this, he would lose his mind and be hit by Han Wu's spear.
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"Brother Han Mo, I'm here, catch it quickly." Han Ling also held on to a spear, ran back panting, and threw the spear onto the ring.
However, because he threw it too quickly, he only threw the spear to the edge of the ring. Han Mo looked at the silver spear and dodged towards the edge of the ring.
Just how could Han Wu let Han Mo get the weapon, and waved the spear to push Han Mo back step by step. At this time, Han Mo's clothes had become beggar's clothes, and some of the moves that Han Mo couldn't dodge made Han Mo even more uncomfortable.
Hang color.
Gradually, Han Mo seemed to calm down, looking at Han Wu who kept moving without any energy. At this time, Han Wu's movements suddenly became slower in Han Mo's eyes, and every move was deeply imprinted on him.
in Han Mo's mind.
Han Wu shouted loudly, held the gun with both hands, and stabbed towards Han Mo. The fierce fighting spirit forced the surrounding air away, forming a weak ripple that was imperceptible to the naked eye and shot towards Han Mo.
Han Mo's eyes did not waver at all, he just watched Han Wu's movements quietly. Suddenly, Han Mo's dark eyes actually revealed a little bit of imperceptible purple, dotted in the middle of the black eyes, although it was only for a short time.
In an instant, Han Wu, who was very close to him, was startled, and looked at Han Mo with a horrified expression. However, it was too late to change the offensive in his hands, and the spear whizzed towards Han Mo.
"Brother Han Mo, be careful!" Han Ling's heart was in his throat at this time, and his head was dizzy, as if the next glance would be too much for him to bear, and his body had already reacted in advance.
Everyone under the ring opened their eyes wide when they saw this. Many people were a little gloating, but because the situation was wrong, they couldn't hold back their laughter. Some hot sighed with regret. If only Han Mo had a weapon in hand.
, the ending will definitely be suspenseful again.
Everyone in the stands was shocked when they saw this, but before Han Zhen and the others could make any move, everyone froze, and the words that came to their throats were stuck in their throats.
"Holy shit, isn't it?"
"Han Mo? Actually?"
"Isn't this too ridiculous?"
Under the ring, everyone shook their heads in disbelief when they saw this, with expressions of surprise and joy on their faces.
On the ring, Han Wu fell to the ground, and the spear in his hand had disappeared. On the other hand, Han Mo stood proudly beside Han Wu with a spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear was pointed directly at Han Wu's throat.
"Such fast movements, where did Mo'er learn this? His movements are agile and his attacks are accurate. He can actually dodge Han Wu's attack quickly." Han Zhen shook his head in surprise, as if he couldn't calm down in his heart.
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It turned out that at the critical moment, Han Wu's movements were almost in slow motion in Han Mo's view. When Han Mo dodged Han Wu's attack, Han Mo, who had no weapons, chose to seize Han Wu's weapons and quickly punched him with both fists.
It hit Han Wu's spear, then quickly retracted it, and then struck out again. In just a short moment, he hit more than a dozen punches, all in the same position.
The powerful force finally shook Han Wu's spear out of his hand. Han Mo grabbed the spear and waved it casually, forcing Han Wu to fall to the ground. Then Han Mo leaned closer and gently pressed the tip of the spear against
It hit Han Wu's throat, and this was the surprising scene.
"This boy is indeed extraordinary. As the sixth elder of the family, I was too blind to take a good look at this good young talent." Han Yao shook his head and said. Although he had no prejudice against Han Mo, he never thought that Han Mo would succeed again.
Today, as a loyal member of the family, he is also sincerely happy.
"Han Wu, why are you so crazy? Is this how your grandpa taught you the marksmanship?" The fifth elder finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly at Han Wu, as if he wanted to go on stage to teach Han Wu a lesson.
"Okay, is today the time to fool around?" Han Zhen said angrily when he saw this, and then looked at Han Mo with a smile and said seriously: "Everyone has seen that Han Mo won this competition, and he won brilliantly."
After Han Zhen said this, he smiled happily.
Everyone in the audience cheered when they heard this, as if they had supported Han Moying from the beginning.
"Do you accept it?" Han Mo asked in an indifferent tone as he looked at Han Wu who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.
Hearing this, Han Wu clenched his fists, slowly closed his eyes, and lightly opened his lips: "So what if you don't accept it? I, Han Wu, will not surrender to anyone. If you want to kill me, you can do it now."
Han Mo snorted softly: "Do you think I am you? Kill you, you are not worthy of me to kill you." After Han Mo said that, he turned around and walked towards the bottom of the ring, leaving Han Wu's murderous eyes to follow Han Mo.
's back.
"Wait a minute, Han Mo, are you just looking at the promise we just met?" Just when Han Mo was about to leave, Han Lu ducked behind Han Mo and said in an indifferent tone.