Legend of Yan Wu

Tie Ya didn't realize until then that Han Mo wasn't as easy to deal with as he appeared on the surface, his complexion became solemn, and then he didn't hesitate any longer, he held the giant ax tightly in both hands, and quickly swung at him, blocking Han Mo's thorn Here comes the long sword.

The long sword in Han Mo's hand danced faster and faster, gradually leaving only a phantom, and there was a "jingling" sound, and in a short moment, the weapons of Han Mo and Tie Ya couldn't touch it. A hundred times.

The corner of Han Mo's mouth twitched, looking at Tie Ya who was able to play tricks with a clumsy giant axe, he shook his head helplessly and said, "It's not bad, even such a big ax is so proficient."

"Hmph, your sword is also very proficient." Tie Ya said with a gloomy face, and suddenly felt a little pressure. Han Mo's strength is not like a one-element martial artist or a two-element martial artist, and his speed is even more unpredictable Tie Ya began to doubt whether Han Mo had deliberately lowered his strength.

Han Mo stretched out his hand to wipe the long sword, and suddenly looked at Tie Ya with sharp eyes, twisted his footsteps, and rushed towards Tie Ya quickly.

"Are you ready to attack?" Tie Fang chuckled disdainfully when he saw this, his hands holding the giant ax suddenly exerted force, the veins on his arms popped up, and with a loud shout, he swung the giant ax at Han Mo who was rushing towards him. And down.

Han Mo's face was stunned. Tie Ya's strength was greater than his own, and he had the advantage in weapons, so if he didn't dodge the blow, he had to use all his strength to follow it.

"Drink!" Han Mo snorted softly, holding the long sword tightly in his right hand, and then stabbed fiercely at the giant ax that was chopped down. When the long sword hit the giant ax, Han Mo quickly retracted the long sword, and then Hitting again, the same move was hit seven times in an instant, and they were all on the same point, shaking Tie Fang's giant ax back.

Tie Fang staggered back a few steps, and the giant ax in his hand leaned back with difficulty, and then hit the ring hard, making a booming sound.

Below the arena, everyone looked at the two people on the stage in amazement. The speed with which they moved made everyone dazzled for a while, but although they didn't see the process clearly, judging from the current situation, Han Mo still seemed to have the upper hand.

"Why is Han Mo so powerful? He can make so many moves in a short period of time. Isn't he afraid of hurting his tendons?" Han Ji murmured suspiciously while looking at Han Mo.

"Huhu~boy, how did you do it?" Everyone present knew what happened best. Only the two of them, Tie Ya clenched the giant ax with both hands, looked at Han Mo in amazement.

A smile appeared on Han Mo's face: "How did you do it? It's because you are too slow."

The other party who heard it said that his speed was slow, Tie Ya was furious in his heart, he shook his hands and said, "Praise you and put it on the shelf, even if you have speed, you can't beat me."

"Really? Then let's continue." After Han Mo finished speaking, his figure flashed again, and he shot out.

"Do you know such old tricks?" Tie Ya said with a chuckle, and threw the huge ax in his hand suddenly, and then his body followed closely.

Han Mo swung his right hand, and switched from holding the sword in one hand to two hands. He struck heavily on the flying giant axe, and sent the giant ax back flying backwards.

Tie Ya reached for the giant ax with both hands, made a choice, and swung the giant ax at Han Mo.

With such a close-range attack, Han Mo was a little afraid to fight recklessly, so he had to dodge left and right, and occasionally he would take it hard when it was too difficult.

Every time Tie Ya makes a shot, he opens and closes, and his movements are extremely in place, but although this can exert his strength to the limit, it will waste a lot of time. In the battle, every minute and every second will take down the opponent The essential.

Apparently, Han Mo realized this, and his movements were quick and simple, as soon as he clicked, it disappeared in a flash.

"Do you want to fight or not?" After a long while, Tie Ya said angrily when he saw that Han Mo had been dodging all the time.

"Aren't I just hitting?" Han Mo said and threw his foot out, forcing the air around him to crackle with such force.

Tie Ya couldn't help shrinking his pupils when he saw this, Han Mo always seized the time to catch him by surprise, Tie Ya used the giant ax as a support point, jumped into the air, and after a somersault, he came to the back of Han Mo.

Seeing this, the corners of Han Mo's mouth rose slightly, and his two outstretched kicks did not stop at all, on the contrary, he increased his strength, spun around on the spot and threw it at Tie Ya again.

"boom!"

Tie Ya had just landed, let alone dodged Han Mo's kick in time. Just as he was about to block it with his giant axe, Han Mo's leg slammed heavily on Tie Ya's right shoulder, and suddenly there was a sound of dislocation, and Tie Ya He also turned sideways and took a dozen steps, and the giant ax in his hand fell to the ground weakly.

"Good job!"

"Damn, it's amazing!"

Under the arena, everyone exclaimed when they saw this. Han Mo's moves were not sloppy at all, but they were extremely beautiful, which made everyone envious, because many girls below looked at Han Mo with love in their eyes. The boys present were envious.

Tie Fang bared his teeth to resist the severe pain from his arm, looked at the giant ax on the ground, hesitated for a moment, rolled over on the spot, and was about to pick up the giant axe.

Seeing this, the corners of Han Mo's mouth raised slightly, he held his long sword backwards, and shot at the rolling iron teeth,

"Ding!" Because the ring was too strong, Han Mo bounced back after hitting the ring with his sword, but stopped Tie Ya's movement.

Tie Ya glanced at Han Mo indifferently, then smiled indifferently and said softly: "You won, I am not as skilled as others, but..." Tie Ya suddenly raised his voice after speaking: "I just don't want to fight with you It’s just that I haven’t used my combat skills yet.”

As soon as these words came out, the people below were in an uproar again. Unexpectedly, Tie Ya had already mastered the combat skills. If Han Mo had not mastered the combat skills, then this battle would most likely be counterattacked.

"Then what do you think now? I'll accompany you if you continue." Han Mo said indifferently. Judging from Tie Ya's actions, his foundation is not solid. Even if he masters combat skills, it is still a low-level combat skill. Han Mo has nothing to do Scared.

"But I don't have a weapon now, and you are holding a weapon. I'm at a disadvantage. Why don't we all be fair and don't use weapons, just treat it as a sparring, how about it?" Tie Fang hesitated for a while and squeezed out a smile.

"Okay." After saying that, Han Mo flipped his right hand, retracted the long sword into the ring, then kicked the giant ax on the ground far away, and smiled at Tie Ya, "Come on."

Seeing that Han Mo had agreed so readily, Tie Ya was at a loss as to why he was being fair or unfair. He was just a little unconvinced just now.

"If you don't do it, I will do it." After Han Mo said, he rushed out, almost in the blink of an eye, Han Mo perched close to Tie Ya's side, his right fist burst out with blue veins, and punched Tie Ya's face past.

Tie Ya didn't hesitate any more, he was overjoyed, and punched Han Mo's fist with a punch. With a muffled sound, both of them retreated one after another. At this time, the smile on Tie Ya's face also disappeared. Not seen, replaced by a burst of solemnity.

"What's the matter?" Han Mo asked with a smile at the corner of his mouth, looking at Tie Fang who had a strange expression on his face.

Tie Ya hesitated for a moment and yelled, and rushed towards Han Mo first. The strength Han Mo displayed was indeed a bit astonishing. In the case of bombarding with weapons, Han Mo needed six swords to counteract his own blow, and now Han Mo Without the weapon, Mo's power hardly decreased much.

The two fought fiercely with both fists and feet. At this time, fists, elbows, knees, and feet became the best weapons, and there were muffled sounds from time to time.

Tie Ya opens and closes wide, and every attack is extremely powerful, bursting out to the extreme; while Han Mo is agile and simple. If there is a chance to hit the opponent after the attack, he will suddenly increase his strength. If it is impossible to attack, Han Mo will give up, which also reduces a lot of consumption.

"Han Ji, watch it, I'll just demonstrate it once." Han Mo suddenly shouted at the dumbfounded Han Ji after a while, and then his body shot up like a bow, his legs bent, and his knees slammed heavily The face of iron teeth.

Tie Ya was startled by Han Mo's sudden yell at first, and after recovering, he hurriedly put his hands in front of him. Following two muffled sounds, Tie Ya stepped back unconsciously and quickly, his arms were also hurting drooped down.

Without any hesitation, Han Mo leaned closer again, and struck out quickly with both fists, each time at a very short distance, which seemed powerful, but Han Mo shortened the time by two or three times, and when others punched, Han Mo has already punched three times.

Tie Ya frantically followed Han Mo's fist, groaning from time to time, apparently hit in the chest by Han Mo.

"What a fast fist." Han Ji in the audience looked at Han Mo who was having fun beating, shook his head in surprise and murmured.