Legend of Yan Wu

"Aren't you students from the academy? How did you get in here?" Han Mo looked at the people rushing and asked in a deep voice. These people are all good. If they are from the academy, they must be on the Asura list, but this None of them knew Han Mo.

The few people directly ignored Han Mo's question, burst out of fighting spirit, and blasted at Han Mo without saying a word.

Han Mo tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand, flickering rapidly, and after dodging the attacks of several people, the long sword quickly stabbed towards the three people in front, as if attacking three people at the same time.

The long sword left only a phantom, and the three of them were shocked when they saw it, and hurriedly blocked the weapon in front of them.

"Dangdangdang!"

Three crisp voices sounded, and the weapons in the hands of the three trembled. They couldn't help taking a step back, and a look of surprise flashed across their faces. Obviously, they didn't expect Han Mo to be so powerful.

"call!"

Han Mo wanted to take the opportunity to chase after him, but the sound of breaking wind behind him made Han Mo frowned, and one of the two behind was the strongest among them, reaching the level of a seven-yuan martial artist. Although he broke through to five yuan in one breath, but It's just a breakthrough, the foundation is not solid, and he is not very proficient in controlling the five-element fighting energy, so Han Mo can't be careless.

Giving up the idea of ​​chasing, Han Mo's legs slightly bent, and then suddenly straightened, his figure suddenly rose several meters, and jumped directly over the heads of the crowd, avoiding the attacks of several people.

Seeing such a nimble Han Mo, the faces of several people gradually became serious. Han Mo's ability has exceeded their expectations. It seems that his strength is weaker than theirs, but he is no less powerful than any of them. The explosive power, which makes everyone puzzled.

"This Han Mo is very weird. He will be killed in a battle of wheels. I will go with Daying. You wait for the opportunity and sneak attack if you can."

"Well, I see, Brother Liu Kuang is still injured, we can't leave for too long."

Several people discussed for a while, and after reaching an agreement, they rushed to Han Mo.

Seeing that there were only two people rushing forward, Han Mo couldn't help but twitched his lips. The five of them couldn't take him down. What are they planning to do?

Although he disdains it, he can't be careless. The long sword draws an arc in his hand, his footsteps slam on the ground, and his body is shot out like a cannonball.

The three people standing in place waiting for an opportunity to move saw that Han Mo's speed was much faster than before, and they couldn't help taking a breath in their hearts. May I ask who among them can reach such a speed? Is Han Mo a rare wind? Attribute vindictiveness?

Everyone was surprised, but they would only become more cautious towards Han Mo, they no longer had the previous disdain, and they still understood the truth of capsized in the gutter.

In the face of two masters who ignored Liu Yuan's peak strength, Han Mo not only did not fall into a disadvantage, but also looked at ease, which made the two people on the opposite side twitch.

"It can't be done, let's use combat skills, let this kid consume some first." One of them said to the other, looking at the loss of fighting spirit, they already had a little panting, but looking at Han Mo, it was already the same as before.

"Well, good." The other person responded, and swung the big knife without hesitation. With the anger in his mouth, a strong fighting spirit burst out from the big knife, and a whistling wind sounded angry at Han Mo. cut away.

"How dare you use Huang-rank combat skills to embarrass others? Heh, it's really funny." Han Mo couldn't help laughing as he watched his opponent try out combat skills. If he used real fire, Han Mo could achieve such power even without using combat skills. Naturally, Han Mo would not pay attention to such combat skills.

"drink!"

Han Mo let out a soft shout, and a thick flame spewed out from his hands. In the blink of an eye, he wrapped his hands and the long sword in them, and stabbed at the seemingly big knife without hesitation.

"Ding!"

A sharp and ear-piercing voice came out, and the shoulders of both of them trembled. The student who used the combat skill was shocked when he saw this. He did not expect Han Mo to be able to block his combat skill without using the combat skill. It's just a battle skill of the Huang rank, but the strength has more than doubled, thinking of this, this guy can't help but take a breath.

The other person was also taken aback when he saw this, hesitated for a while and shouted, raised the steel knife in his hand high, pointing the tip of the knife straight at the sky, and then shouted: "The mad knife drinks blood!"

As the man drank it, the sword seemed to grow several times in an instant, pouring down towards Han Mo with a majestic fighting spirit.

Feeling the coercion from the steel knife, Han Mo raised his brows. This has obviously reached the power of the Xuan-rank combat skill, but it is probably only the peak Huang-rank combat skill. Han Mo chuckled in his heart and hesitated It was also a soft shout, the long sword in his hand twisted one after another, suddenly froze, and the steel knife that slashed furiously came in a burst of thrusts.

There were nearly a dozen swords stabbed in succession, and the movements of each sword almost overlapped, which looked like the same move.

Seeing that Han Mo shot so fast, and every sword almost overlapped, the few people present couldn't help but gasp again. Although they were surprised, this also made everyone want to kill Han Mo even more, because if they don't kill now, they will wait until later It is estimated that there will be no chance, not only that, but they will die. Letting such a genius go is like breeding tigers.

"Ding ding ding..."

A series of sharp sounds were heard endlessly. Han Mo quickly withdrew each sword after he stabbed it, and then stabbed again at lightning speed. The superimposition of more than ten swords also increased the force by almost ten times. He blocked that fellow's blow and retreated a few steps in shock.

"Go." Seeing that the two had dispersed, the remaining three rushed forward without thinking about it, and did not intend to give Han Mo a chance to breathe.

Seeing that the other three were also rushing up, Han Mo hesitated for a moment and directly ignored the three, and rushed towards the two who had fought with him before. If it is not stable, Han Mo wants to take advantage of this great opportunity to deal a serious blow to the two of them.

"Nine Heavens Excalibur!"

With a soft shout in Han Mo's heart, the long sword in his hand drew an arc towards the two of them, and suddenly an arc-shaped sword energy shot out towards the two of them.

The Nine Heavens Excalibur is an earth-level combat skill, and it is not enough to practice it until it meets the advanced peak of the earth-level battle skill. Although Han Mo did not brew this time, the power is naturally greatly reduced, but this alone is enough to deal with it. The people present posed a threat.

Feeling the power of this sword qi, the faces of the two gradually became serious. They firmly believed that if they were hit by these two sword qi, they would not have much confidence to survive.

"A knife in the sea of ​​anger!"

"Nine Dragons Slash!"

The two hesitated for a while and then used their housekeeping skill. Although using it in such a hurry might cause some harm to the body, but the scene in front of them was imminent, and they didn't have time to think about it.

"boom!"

The three battle qi directly blasted together, and suddenly the powerful ripples of battle energy swept away, stirring up the dust on the ground. A sudden stop stopped.

"Scatter the dust."

One of them hesitated for a moment and said, now that they couldn't see the dust, they were a little worried. The two who were still in the dust spewed out fighting energy without hesitation, forming a hurricane of fighting energy to disperse the dust.

But after the dust was washed away, everyone couldn't help but freeze.

I saw Han Mo standing proudly at this moment, the long sword in his hand pierced one of them directly between the eyebrows, and the blood rushed out like money.

Han Mo looked at the surprised three people with an evil smile on his lips. Under the circumstance that no one can see, Han Mo is undoubtedly the most powerful. He has the power of spiritual sense to detect the surrounding things. , Han Mo moved, and the ghostly figure passed through a distance of tens of meters. Before the two of them could react, the long sword in their hands had already hit each other's vitals, killing them instantly with one blow.

"Damn it, you actually killed our brother. Give it to me. You must kill this kid."

One of the three, a Qiyuan martial artist, coaxed angrily, Qiyuan Dou Qi gushed out, and rushed towards Han Mo frantically. The killing of a close friend was like killing a relative to them. At this time, he did not dare to go anymore Looking at his dead brother, he wished he could tear that bastard Han Mo into pieces right away.

Looking at the angry three people, Han Mo's eyes also flashed fiercely. Now he knows how angry his friend was killed?When Jintong was injured, who would he turn to to settle the score?

"Hmph, anyone who offends me will die." Han Mo looked at the three rushing people and said indifferently, as if he didn't take them seriously at all.

"Roar!"

At this moment, before Han Mo could rush up, the Thunder Beast behind the mound roared, and the already calm sky gathered a lot of thunderclouds again, and the bright sky became gloomy again.

A trace of horror flashed across the faces of the three people rushing over when they saw this, but hatred and anger had already gone to his head, and he only hesitated for a moment before rushing towards Han Mo again.

Han Mo glanced at the flashing thunder and lightning in the sky, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he hesitated for a moment and directly called out the flame, followed by a trace of thunder and lightning.

"Let you taste the taste of thunder and lightning." Han Mo looked at the three of them and said with a wicked smile. This is the energy that Han Mo absorbed and fused with the power of lightning before.

The three of them just noticed that Han Mo's movements were weird, and they probably wanted to use their combat skills, so they didn't think too much about it. They hesitated for a while and used their combat skills one after another. The strongest was the Qiyuan martial artist, whose combat skills had reached the middle level of the mysterious class.

Han Mo withdrew his long sword directly, and looked at the three people rushing in, his handprints flew rapidly, and only a moment later, a strong flame burst out from Han Mo's whole body, the flame was so big that it directly engulfed Han Mo in.

The three of them were shocked when they saw this, what kind of combat technique is this?suicide?

This was an idea that came into the minds of the three at the same time. It was the first time they saw such a scene, but the sword had to be fired on the string, and the movement of the hand did not stop at the slightest, and he slashed angrily at Han Mo.

The power of the three combat skills is naturally extremely huge, Han Mo cast a glance at the three of them, stared blankly, and softly shouted: "Xuanyun Jue!"

As Han Mo shouted, all the flames in his body gathered in his hands, and then his hands blasted towards the three rushing people. Two flames cut through the sky like a long dragon, and blasted directly in the direction of the three rushing people.