More than ten people watching from the outside had already been stunned on the spot. The extremely bloody scene in front of them lingered in their minds for a long time and could not be dissipated.
"Ah...my hand!"
Shi Haotian didn't realize his current miserable situation until he felt the pain from the broken bone on his shoulder.
"What's the price...?"
Yun Mo asked coldly.
"How dare you do this to me? My brother is a well-known genius in the inner court. I will make your life worse than death!"
Shi Haotian had obviously lost his mind. Regardless of his arm spurting blood, he actually hit Yun Mo with one hand.
"Die!"
However, at his peak, he was no match for Yun Mo, and Shi Zhongtian's offensive, which was seriously injured, was already full of loopholes.
Yun Mo's steps were like a dragon waving its tail.
The next second, he ducked behind Shi Zhongtian.
Then, Yun Mo turned his back to Shi Zhongtian, moved his steps slightly, and struck out with a palm.
Boo!
The slightly dull explosion suddenly woke up everyone present.
On the shocked faces of the dozen or so people present, Shi Zhongtian's body was slammed backwards.
While blood dripped from his mouth and nose.
His whole body was as sluggish as a dead dog, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up.
"Yun Mo, you can't kill him."
At this time, Zhao Xiaopang came to Yun Mo's side and looked at Shi Zhongtian with a look of extreme disgust.
"This is within the Dragon Mansion. Since we choose to enter the Dragon Mansion, we must abide by the rules of the Dragon Mansion."
After finishing his words, Yun Mo couldn't help but look at Fatty Zhao.
Even if he kills Shi Zhongtian, the Dragon Mansion will only punish him. As soon as Shi Zhongtian dies, Zhao Xiaopang's revenge will be completely avenged.
At the moment, Fatty Zhao can obviously let himself kill Shi Zhongtian.
But he didn't do this, instead he reminded him verbally.
Plop!
"Uncle Zhao, please be merciful and spare a few of us."
"Everything we did was forced by that gangster Shi Zhongtian!"
When more than a dozen people saw Shi Zhongtian lying on the ground like a dead dog, their hearts were filled with unspeakable fear and panic.
As soon as they saw Yun Mo's eyes as cold as ice, they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
When Shi Zhongtian on the side heard this, he walked backwards in one breath, struggled a few times, and passed out completely.
"These people are left to you."
Yun Mo said to Fatty Zhao next to him. After finishing his words, he walked towards the martial arts field.
As for Shi Zhongtian, it would be better if his memory improves after this battle and he doesn't provoke Yun Mo.
But if he wanted to seek death, Yun Mo would naturally not mind giving him a ride.
Zhao Xiaopang looked at the people kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy, and slowly lowered his head and thought for a while.
Then he looked at the small pond not far away. He seemed to have not eaten fish for a long time...
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Dragon Mansion, martial arts arena.
Looking at the various figures fighting on the field, Yun Mo hid in a corner and watched from a distance.
But it didn't take long before he was attracted to two women.
No, to be precise, he was attracted by the fight between the two women.
The weapons used by both of them were sharp swords, and it was precisely because of this that they attracted his attention.
However, after watching it for a while, Yun Mo slowly shook his head unconsciously.
Although the cultivation of these two women was acceptable, in his opinion, their swordsmanship was full of loopholes. To put it mildly, it was unsightly.
The sword has spirit and can also communicate with the mind.
When performing swordsmanship, if you only focus on its form and not on its meaning, it will only be superficial.
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"Hongyu, you've been practicing too hard, why don't you take a break?"
When the woman in red shirt heard this, she looked outside the court.
After seeing the person coming, she frowned slightly and said softly: "Senior Brother Han, we are going to compete in the outer palace soon. We dare not relax."
"Sister, the weather is too hot. How about we take a break for a while?"
The woman in green shirt standing opposite said.
"Oh well."
"Senior Brother Han must have gained a lot from his trip to the Wild Mountains this time, right?"
After Mo Hongyu came off the stage, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and lightly opened her red lips.
"Haha! I am lucky enough to have entered the late stage of the Lingyuan realm, and I am still far behind Senior Brother Liu."
There was a touch of humility in Han Haoyun's words, and he seemed to be a courteous and elegant gentleman.
And when he shifted his gaze to the young woman in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.
The girl has a slender figure, slightly perky breasts, and her sweat-soaked dress highlights her exquisite and graceful curves.
Han Haoyun's heart is burning. He has admired the woman in front of him for a long time, but unfortunately he has never received a reply. He can only express some care from time to time.
"I remember someone swore before that he was going to come first in this foreign competition. I wonder if Senior Brother Han still remembers who that person is?"
There was a slight smile on Yun Mo's lips. When he saw Han Haoyun appear before, he focused all his attention on it.
After hearing Han Haoyun's "modest" speech, he stood up without hesitation.
"It's you, Yun... Yun Mo."
Han Haoyun's heart trembled, and the anger from yesterday surged up again after seeing the person coming.
"What are you doing here?"
A cold questioning voice came from Han Haoyun's mouth.
"What does it have to do with you!"
Yun Mo would not get used to his bad habits.
"Girl, yesterday, I only thought that our Senior Brother Han was an arrogant maniac."
"When I saw him today, my opinion changed again. He is not just a fanatic, he is also a... sanctimonious hypocrite."
"Girl, don't be fooled by his sweet words."
After the words fell, the three of them were stunned at the same time.
Immediately, Han Haoyun's eyes were filled with anger and he said sternly: "Yun Mo, for the sake of his elders yesterday, I spared your life. Today, I think you are seeking death again!"
"In the Dragon Mansion, you are not allowed to be arrogant!"
Yun Mo glanced at the other party contemptuously and said in a joking manner.
Within the Dragon Mansion!
Yun Mo's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Han Haoyun's head. While he was horrified, a touch of luck flashed through his heart.
No one in the Dragon Mansion can violate the rules of the Dragon Mansion except by signing a life and death certificate.
"Hongyu, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. This kid has a lot of grudges with me, so he slandered me."
"Senior Brother Han, if you have nothing else to do, please leave."
Mo Hongyu took a few steps back.
"Hongyu, I..." Han Haoyun was impatient.
"Senior Brother Han, people still need to be self-aware."
Yun Mo spoke leisurely, his eyes full of teasing.
"Ha ha."
After saying these words, the woman in green shirt next to Mo Hongyu covered her mouth and laughed.
The laughter was like a silver bell, adding a bit of refreshment in the scorching sun.
Han Haoyun was extremely ashamed and angry, and said angrily: "Yun Mo, do you have the guts to sign a life-and-death contract with me?"
"Why, are you so angry?"
"Just tell me, do you dare or not?" Han Haoyun's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The movement on the side attracted the attention of others, and they all stepped forward to see if the dispute between the two people had reached the point of signing a life-and-death declaration.
However, after seeing Han Haoyun's figure, many people were shocked and at the same time began to wonder about Yun Mo's identity.
What you need to know is that Han Haoyun is one of the top ten disciples in the outer palace.
This year, he is expected to be promoted to a high-ranking inner palace disciple.
Longfu is divided into two parts: inner and outer.
Most of the disciples of the outer palace are warriors below the Lingyuan realm, but the minimum requirements for the disciples of the inner palace are at the late stage of the spiritual mortal realm.
If you are in a foreign government, you can only be considered to have a fair amount of talent.
But if you can enter the inner palace before the age of twenty, it is enough to prove that your talent is that of a monster.
Therefore, according to a rough calculation, there are nearly ten thousand disciples in the outer palace.
However, there are less than a thousand disciples in the inner palace.
The difference between the two is self-evident.
"Dare you or not?"
Han Haoyun asked in a ferocious voice. He wanted this boy who was causing trouble for him to know the consequences of provoking him.
Everyone turned their attention to Yun Mo, including Mo Hongyu, who also stared closely at Yun Mo's figure with a pair of beautiful eyes.
"I, Yun Mo...why don't I dare!"
Why not!
Everyone's hearts trembled. It was obviously under the scorching sun, but everyone felt a cold wind blowing through them, and strands of chill spread down their backs.
"Haha! You have courage, but I don't know if your strength can match your courage."
Han Haoyun smiled ferociously and looked at Yun Mo as if he were a clown.
If the old guy hadn't been in the way yesterday, how could this kid have survived today?
"It's my fault that you are alive today."
Yun Mohan's eyes suddenly reflected a cold and harsh light.
Han Haoyun treated him like an ant yesterday and teased him wantonly. If he hadn't been so strong, he would have died long ago.