Legend of Yan Wu

"Han Mo, how are you?" Qianxun looked at Han Mo and asked worriedly, the distressed expression on his face made Zi Yan jealous.

"I...I'm fine." Han Mo responded awkwardly, and became even more embarrassed after casting a glance at Ziyan. Most of them are men here, and it's not like to mix these beautiful girls with him. Deliberately make everyone hate themselves.

Chihiro took a few deep breaths, her pretty face flushed with anger, she looked at Dongfang Xiang and said angrily: "Dongfang Xiang, you are going too far, for doing such a murderous hand for a battle technique that I don't know if it exists, Dongfang Xiang It would be bad luck for eight lifetimes for a vicious person like you to come out of this family."

"Little girl, you are looking for death." Dongfang Xiang was immediately enraged when he heard the words, and shot at Qianxun in a flash. How could the family's reputation be insulted by a little girl.

When Shangguan Qiuyue saw that Dongfang Xiang said to do it, she did it, and hurriedly pulled Qianxun behind her, and punched Dongfang Xiang together. Both of them retreated in response, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Shangguan Qiuyue had fallen into the downwind.

"Go up." Several huge forces said in unison, and after they all swarmed up, a large force of 600 people composed of first-class forces from the four colleges fought fiercely together, and the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic. The above is even more endless.

"Han Mo, otherwise I'll send someone to send you out first. After you go out, go find my grandfather. My grandfather is the master of alchemy, Purseus. With him, no one will dare to touch you." Zi Yan hesitated for a moment and said Han Mo said that Han Mo was seriously injured at this time, and accidents would inevitably happen if he was affected by the battle, so it's better to leave.

"This incident happened because of me. It's nothing for me to leave secretly. How can I, Han Mo He De, let so many of you desperately help me? I can't thank you enough." Han Mo said with a wry smile, he didn't care about these people Whether it is for a purpose or if they really regard themselves as brothers and friends, it is a fact that they helped themselves this time. Han Mo has always repaid his kindness, and the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring.

"Okay, since this is the case, stay here and don't move around." Zi Yan smiled and said, a glimmer of hope flashed in her heart. Fortunately, Han Mo didn't refuse what she said before. Since she didn't refuse, it means there is still hope.

"You have to protect Han Mo well." Zi Yan said to the few people around her, and they were the only ones who didn't do anything now.

Looking at the fighting spirit all over the sky, Zi Yan's eyes directly locked on Dongfang Xiang. At this time, Dongfang Xiang was fighting fiercely with Ling Yu. After hesitating for a while, Zi Yan shot out with a stride. The target was naturally Dongfang Xiang, the hall master of Donglin Hall.

"Palace Master!"

"Miss!"

Seeing this, everyone in Xuegong shouted worriedly, Zi Yan was still injured at this time, and it was caused by using high-level combat skills to counterattack, how could everyone not be worried.

"Separate some people to protect the Palace Master." A man from Snow Palace shouted loudly.After hearing the words, everyone hurriedly retreated and ran towards Zi Yan.

The scope of the battle is getting bigger and bigger. Some people have already fought hundreds of miles away, and some are sulking, chasing others and disappearing from sight. Han Mo looked at the chaotic battle circle and shook his head helplessly. , The numbness in his chest made Han Mo worry for a while.

"Thanks to Yanwu's bloodline, otherwise it would be really bad luck." Han Mo muttered in his mouth, it seems that we should be more careful in the future, this time we have completely torn face with Dongfangxiang, this guy will definitely come here again in the future find yourself.

In the chaotic battle circle at this time, with Ziyan joining, Dongfangxiang began to feel powerless. Dongfangxiang's current strength is a seven-yuan martial artist, and he is already an advanced one. If it is only Lingyu alone, Dongfangxiang can naturally handle it. Lingyu's strength is weaker than Dongfangxiang's, but with Ziyan making trouble, Dongfangxiang is always disturbed.

"Haha, Dongfang Xiang, Lingyu is going to take the No.12 seat on your Asura list today." Lingyu said looking at Dongfangxiang with a gloomy expression.

"It also depends on whether you have such ability." Dongfang Xiang shouted lightly and rushed forward again.

Most of the leaders who appeared here today are the masters on the Shura list. Solanum nigrum No. 35 and No. [-] of the water lily of the valley in half a year. Even though she didn't show her face, the ranking is still so high. It is conceivable that Shui Linglan was already very strong half a year ago.

Dongfang Xiang is ranked No.12, Ling Yu is one place behind, No. Ranked fifteenth and sixteenth respectively, so many masters of the Asura Ranking gathered together, which is really rare except for the four-year league.

People from the two teams were killed very quickly. Some people lost their fighting ability one after another and quit the battle circle one after another. Some even died in the chaos of the battle. When the first person died, the others fought like crazy , maybe this is the excitement brought by blood, the courage brought by death.

"Everyone, kill everyone, kill all the people in Donglin Hall." Everyone roared with righteous indignation, and the momentum suddenly became boiling, and the madness of the opponent's attackers rippled round after round.

"It's a bit big this time." Han Mo looked at the messy battle circle, and there were already many people lying in a pool of blood with broken heads, obviously dead.

"It won't hurt you. Miss will consider the consequences since she makes a move. At worst, we won't stay in Asura Academy. The people in my Snow Palace don't need this kind of academy education." Zi Yan's subordinates cast a glance at Han Mo and said lightly .

"You Xuegong? Isn't this a force in the academy?" Han Mo asked with some doubts.

Zi Yan's subordinates burst out laughing when they heard the words, looked at Han Mo and said contemptuously, "You have never even heard of our Snow Palace, I really admire you."

"Xiaoya, don't waste your time talking with this guy, it's a waste of time." A man interrupted the two of them and said impatiently, staying here to protect Han Mo, he would rather rush forward to kill the enemy with his brothers and sisters .

Han Mo rubbed his nose in embarrassment when he heard the words, Ziyan's subordinates didn't seem to think highly of him, also, this time Ziyan helped him with his own ideas, now thinking about it makes him a headache, this girl Han Mo is really embarrassed to refuse, but a Thinking of Han Ling, Han Mo felt a sense of guilt.

"How can I like two people? I obviously like Linger. I can't make Linger sad." Han Mo murmured with lowered eyes.

"How can such a spectacular battle be without me, Longkong, Dongfangxiang, it seems that you need my help?" At this moment, Longkong's voice came from a distance. Not long after, a group of more than 200 people The team walked over in a mighty way, and the leader was Long Kong.