Legend of Yan Wu

"I lose? Hehe, okay, let's see if you have the qualifications to say such a thing." After Lin Ya said, his figure flashed towards Han Mo's shelter.

Seeing Lin Ya's move, Han Mo did not hesitate at all. Now that his strength has reached that of a seven-yuan martial artist, coupled with his keen perception and speed beyond his own strength, Han Mo is definitely qualified to challenge the eight-yuan martial artist.

After such a long time of experience, Han Mo still has some confidence. The two fists bombarded together quickly. With the escalation of the battle, the speed of the two has reached a peak.

"Drink!" Han Mo blocked Lin Ya's attack with a light drink, and stepped back a few steps to stabilize his body, while Lin Ya only took half a step back.

Compared to Han Mo, Lin Ya was even more surprised. He had naturally heard of Han Mo's name. Whether it was because of Dongfang Xiang or Long Kong, Han Mo's reputation had already spread in the academy, but Lin Ya was surprised. What's more, Han Mo is not just some tricks and tricks like the outside world says.

"Han Mo, you should be a seven-yuan martial artist, right?" Lin Ya rubbed his fists and asked casually.

"Is it possible that you already have the answer in your heart?" Han Mo responded indifferently.

After being confirmed by Han Mo, Lin Ya was surprised again. Han Mo is less than seventeen years old now. According to the records of the empire, it seems that such a genius has never appeared in the empire.

"No wonder you have such a great reputation in the college. A freshman has such influence. Maybe I should have guessed it a long time ago." Lin Ya said with a smile on his face, but this smile makes people look at it. Somewhat uncomfortable.

"Go on, Jintong is still waiting for me to heal." Han Mo said impatiently, and after finishing speaking, he wanted to rush to Lin Ya.

"Wait a minute." Lin Ya waved his hand at Han Mo and said, "No hurry, I have a question for you."

"Speak." Han Mo really didn't expect Lin Ya to be so talkative, with so much nonsense.

"Where is Dongfang Xiangren?" Lin Ya asked after hesitating for a while.

Han Mo was taken aback when he heard this, and said calmly on the surface, "How do I know?"

"You don't know? Dongfangxiang hasn't come out until now, and you are the only one who dares to fight against Dongfangxiang." After Lin Ya said that, his gaze at Han Mo became sharp.

"So what, as long as Dongfang Xiang doesn't mess with me, I don't care about the previous things." Han Mo said with a look of generosity, and his heart began to turmoil. At this time, Lin Ya asked why this happened?Have you found your clues?

But Han Mo didn't care too much, as long as anyone who is familiar with the affairs between Han Mo and Dongfang Xiang, once Dongfang Xiang disappeared, he would think of him, who let him get rid of Donglintang.

Lin Ya saw that he couldn't ask anything if he continued to ask, so he nodded and said, "I hope there is nothing else happening here, otherwise you will be in bad luck."

"Thank you for reminding me." After Han Mo finished speaking, he rushed directly to Lin Ya. He didn't want to waste time. If Jin Tong's backlash is not dealt with in time, it may affect his cultivation in the future.

Seeing Han Mo being so straightforward, Lin Ya's eyes flashed disdain: "No matter how strong you are, you are nothing in front of me."

Hearing Lin Ya's domineering words, Han Mo ignored them and jumped up, his right fist was covered in flames with a "poof", and greeted Lin Ya's head.

"Fire attribute? Things in the world are always such a coincidence." After Lin Ya said, he shook his hands, and the two flames instantly wrapped the flames, and also punched Han Mo.

"boom!"

The two fists collided, flames shot out, Han Mo and Lin Ya retreated almost at the same time, Han Mo was shocked again when he saw this, he felt it carefully and did not feel that Lin Ya's grudge had the fire attribute.

"Boy, you have quite a lot of strength." Lin Ya shook his numb fist, and was also a little surprised. When he saw that Han Mo was also surprised, he understood in his heart, and said with a chuckle: "Why? Strange Well, my flame isn't bad, is it?"

"You're not fire-type grudge, why can you use flames?" Han Mo couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked aloud.

Lin Ya cast a glance at Han Mo, condensed his hands again, and blasted towards Han Mo.

The two fought fiercely together again. Han Mo already had anger in his heart, and they fought desperately. Both of them were handy with the fire attribute. If someone was watching, they would definitely exclaim because of the battle between the two of them. .

"This guy doesn't have fire-attribute fighting qi, but he can use the power of flames. Could it be a kung fu?" Han Mo thought to himself, there are indeed kung fu in this area on the mainland, and kung fu practice itself contains attributes, and fighting qi without attributes It can be cultivated, but it is much more difficult to practice in this way, and there is little room for improvement in the future, so few people learn it.

"Han Mo, you're good at playing Huo Huo. It seems that you are really a pharmacist. I've been wanting to compete with Wuxuan Huo Huo. Today I will try you first." Lin Ya After finishing speaking, he put his hands together, and a ball of flame quietly emerged with a "poof", and then grew bigger and bigger. Under Lin Ya's control, it turned into a huge hideous face.

"It really is the fire attribute brought about by combat skills." Seeing this, Han Mo has confirmed the source of Lin Ya's flames, and it seems that there really is such a strange skill.

One of the best things Han Mo plays is flames. Now that Lin Ya wants to compete with him on flames, Han Mo is naturally willing to accompany him: "In this case, then I will show you that the real fighting spirit flames are not combat skills. comparable."

Lin Ya was slightly startled when he heard the words, and after a while, he smiled lightly and said, "Yes, my flames are indeed due to combat skills, but you'd better not underestimate my combat skills, and don't blame me for not reminding you later. .”

"You really talk a lot of nonsense." Han Mo frowned noisyly. After speaking, he shook his hands, and two groups of extremely thick flames flashed out, making movements similar to Lin Ya's. The two groups of flames merged into one, and after a while, one A giant face resembling the Fire Spirit Sacred Beast emerged.

"No, I just took in a small pet, how come the flames have become like this." Seeing this, Han Mo murmured speechlessly. It seems that this has something to do with the Fire Spirit Orb.

Feeling the momentum brought by Han Mo's flame, Lin Ya showed a smile on his face, which is interesting, but I don't know how strong your Han Mo's flame is.Lin Ya thought so in his heart.

Han Mo withdrew his mind and ignored why the flame changed its appearance. He let out a light drink and increased the flame again. The head of the fire spirit beast also instantly became bigger, and the mighty face added a bit of domineering.

"Demon Sirius, let me explode." Lin Ya looked at the flames gathered between his hands, and suddenly shouted, then jumped up, and the flames also violently exploded.

Seeing this, Han Mo frowned slightly, wondering what level this guy's combat skills were, to be able to create such a powerful flame.

"The momentum is so big, it's also a mystery, everything is false." Han Mo said with a curl of his lips, and then he yelled: "Fire spirit beast, go!"

After Han Mo finished speaking, he pushed with both hands, and a huge fireball streaked across the sky, directly blasting towards the leaping forest cliff.

Lin Ya became excited when he saw this. This was already the strongest blow he could cast with flames. Although he was full of confidence, judging from the power of Han Mo's flames, it was estimated that the power was no less than his own fireball.

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired, and Lin Ya also shouted loudly, throwing the fireball held high above his head towards Han Mo angrily.