Legend of Yan Wu

"Han Lu? Look quickly, Han Mo was stopped by Han Lu."

"Yeah, my God, there's another good show to watch."

The appearance of Han Lu made everyone excited again who thought the show was over. Obviously, the battle between Han Mo and Han Wu hadn't seen enough.

"Han Lu, what are you doing? Brother Han Mo wasted so much just now, are you taking advantage of others?" Han Ling stood in the middle of the two of them, and said with a very ugly face, the last time Han Lu fought with Han Mo After getting up, although Han Zhen didn't spread the news, Han Ling still knew about it, so he was very worried about Han Lu.

Han Lu didn't speak, but looked at Han Ling calmly. After a long time, he showed a trace of disgust again, and said indifferently: "What does the matter of men have to do with you women? He has his own mouth to say what Han Mo thinks." .”

Han Mo pulled Han Ling over, looked at Han Lu calmly, and said for a while, "I can agree."

Han Ling was shocked when he heard the words, and couldn't help shouting: "Brother Han Mo..."

"It's okay." Han Mo interrupted Han Ling, looked at Han Lu in a blink of an eye and said, "I promise you, but if I win, you shouldn't be like this in the future. Do you know that your practice will affect your mind?"

"I don't need your nonsense. I understand my own affairs. Since you agreed, hurry up and don't dawdle." Han Lu said and went to the ring.

Han Mo patted Han Ling on the shoulder, and stepped up to follow.

"What are these two boys going to do? Shouldn't they still fight?" The third elder looked at the two who were going to the ring again, and said with some surprise.

Han Zhen also frowned when he heard the words. Han Lu is a nine-yuan warrior. Just like what the fifth elder said, it is almost impossible to fight beyond the ranks before he has learned the combat skills of a martial artist. Han Mo's previous battle with Han Wu has already It was a lot of hard work, and it took a lot of grudge, and now they are fighting Han Lu one after another. If one is not careful, it may hurt the vitals.

"Han Lu, today is the clan test. You and Han Mo have personal grievances and it's best to resolve them privately. Besides, the previous battle between Han Mo and Han has consumed a lot of grudge. It would be dishonorable for you to win such a challenge." Han Zhen Finally, he couldn't help but say out loud that although both parties agree to the challenge of the clan test, they have no right to control it, but out of selfishness, Han Zhen is still a little worried about Han Mo's safety.

"Uncle Han, it's okay." Han Mo waved his hand at Han Zhen first and said without waiting for Han Lu to say anything.

"Okay, let's get started, I don't have much time to spend with you." Han Lu said impatiently.

Han Mo sighed and shook his head, clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly jumped up, actually preparing to strike first, and he approached almost in the blink of an eye, his fists were blown out quickly with the sound of howling wind.

Han Lu didn't pretend, the Nine Yuan warrior's fighting spirit burst out, he looked at Han Mo's fist, shouted loudly, and hit Han Mo's fist.

"boom."

With a muffled sound, Han Mo couldn't help biting his teeth, his body backed up uncontrollably, and stepped heavily on the ring, making a loud noise almost without taking a step back.

Han Mo backed away for nearly twenty steps before stabilizing his figure. He shook his swollen fist and raised his head to look at Han Lu who was not moving at all. His eyes narrowed.

"I didn't expect that the strength of Jiu Yuan and Ba Yuan is so different." Han Mo couldn't help murmuring in his heart. It seems that if he wants to deal with Han Lu, he can only rely on skills. In terms of strength, Han Mo can't confront Han Lu head-on.

"Qiyuan's strength is so weak, but your cultivation speed really surprised me." Han Lu slowly withdrew his right hand, looked at Han Mo and said indifferently.

"Praise." Han Mo replied casually, and after finishing speaking, he rushed towards Han Lu again, and the fighting spirit on his fist surged, and he swung towards Han Lu again.

Seeing this, Han Lu couldn't help frowning. He didn't expect that Han Mo, who had suffered a dark loss, would choose to fight head-on. He couldn't help smiling, and punched him again.

"Wow, Han Mo is working so hard. After fighting for so long, he is still so full of fighting spirit." A sharp-eyed clansman couldn't help but admire.

This sentence directly awakened everyone, and only then did they realize the vindictiveness on Han Mo's fist. Anyone with a discerning eye could see it. Han Mo seemed to be like this from the beginning to the end.

Han Lu was naturally aware of this too, but he couldn't care less about it. Just when the fists of the two were about to hit each other again, Han Mo suddenly twisted his body, yelled, and threw his fist violently. Changed the track and turned to attack Han Lu's foot.

Han Ling was also shocked when he saw this, but due to inertia, his body had already been taken out by the huge force on the fist, but he couldn't help hesitating at this time, regardless of his lack of stable body shape, he directly raised his right knee, Shouting loudly, he punched Han Mo's fist.

The corners of Han Mo's mouth curled up slightly when he saw this. He had fought with Han Lu before, and Han Lu's style of play was like this. At critical moments, he would block the opponent first, regardless of his own physical stability. This was also an opportunity that Han Mo seized .

Han Mo's sudden fist hit Han Lu's knee directly, but there was no grudge energy in the fist, but a soft feeling, but before Han Lu realized what was going on, Han Mo suddenly moved his leg Sweeping towards Han Lu's unsteady legs, Han Lu had almost no time to react at this time. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Han Lu fell directly to the ground.

Naturally, Han Mo would not let go of this golden opportunity, and kicked Han Lu directly in the head with a sweeping kick, and fixed his eyes on Han Lu's temple.

Han Lu came to his senses at this time, and was thrown to the ground by Han Mo, which made him feel extremely ashamed. Seeing Han Mo's foot that was getting closer and closer, he suddenly yelled, turned over and hugged Han Mo Ink feet.

Although he hugged Han Mo's feet, the fighting spirit on his feet hit Han Lu's head directly, making Han Lu dizzy for a while.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death." Han Lu said a little frantically, then grabbed Han Mo's right foot, turned around abruptly, and threw Han Mo out directly.

Han Lu's reaction really surprised Han Mo, his body rolled in the air for a while, and finally fell to the ground steadily under the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Oh my god, Han Mo was thrown off the ring?"

"Yes, yes, it's too exaggerated to be able to land so gracefully at such a height?"

Seeing this, everyone said dumbly, and forgot to discuss for a while, the fight between Han Mo and Han Lu was almost less than 3 minutes, and all the fights were carried out at a high speed, so that some clansmen who were stunned didn't see it How did the two fight.

"This?" Han Zhen also looked at Han Mo in surprise when he saw this, and after a while he breathed out a foul breath and said, "Han Mo is really amazing, the stability of the lower body is so strong, and the reaction is so fast, just now The fighting spirit is also so well controlled in the battle, it can be used as an attack and also as a defense, such a genius has come to my Han family, okay, okay." People are in good spirits every happy event, and now Han Zhen, he was almost too excited, and when he laughed, he didn't have the demeanor of a patriarch at all.

Han Mo looked at Han Lu on the ring, his eyes suddenly focused, he pointed at Han Lu and said, "Han Lu, what are you going to do, don't mess around."

Han Lu turned towards Han Mo with a dull expression, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. This smile made everyone in the audience shudder.

"It's late." Han Lu spit out two words lightly, and then directly stuffed the thing in his hand into his mouth.

Following Han Lu's movements, everyone in the audience looked at Han Lu with puzzled faces. They didn't know what Han Lu had just eaten, and they also noticed that something seemed wrong with Han Lu.

"Uncle Han, hurry up, Han Lu is eating Jiuyin Wan." Han Mo shouted at Han Zhen with a terrified expression.

Han Zhen was startled when he heard the words, exchanged glances with everyone on the high platform, rushed down the high platform, and went straight to the ring.