Mo Yuhan looked at the rest of the people, looked back at the guy before, sighed a little helplessly, and motioned for everyone to carry the person over.

Mo Yuhan looked coldly at the guy who was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and said, "Get up from the ground for me!"

The man hummed and chirped for a long time, but he just didn't get up, Mo Yuhan frowned, took two steps forward, and came to the man's side.

When the man saw Mo Yuhan coming to his side, he couldn't help but be a little flustered, but he still pretended to be calm and shouted: "What's the matter? No matter how powerful you are, can you still beat more than a dozen of us down by yourself?

Mo Yuhan looked at the man with some playfulness, then looked at the people who were about to move, and said, "Okay, then I'll try and see if the thirteen of you can resist the beating." ”

This group of people was also a little annoyed when they heard Mo Yuhan's arrogant tone, you know, they are not peaceful people in the first place.

Zhou Neng said with a smile: "Captain Mo, don't be rash, the first day, it's not good to hurt the harmony." ”

Mo Yuhan smiled coldly and said, "You can go too." ”

Zhou Neng's smile gradually turned cold, and said, "Then Zhou is better to be respectful than to obey his fate!"

After Zhou Neng finished speaking, he let out a loud shout, and the spiritual power poured out, and the remaining twelve people also stood aside by Zhou Neng's side and released their spiritual power.

Zhou Neng shouted: "Captain Mo, be careful!"

Mo Yuhan said secretly: "Hypocrisy." He took a deep breath and stared straight at the thirteen.

Zhou Neng also shouted, and took the lead in rushing straight to Mo Yuhan, followed by the other twelve people.

Zhou Neng was the first to approach Mo Yuhan, only to see that the spiritual power on his right hand was condensed, directly hitting Mo Yuhan's face door, and his left hand blocked down, protecting the face door and chest.

Mo Yuhan took a step back, gave up his position, his right leg was slightly bent, and he stood in place, then turned around sharply, and his spiritual power gathered on his left foot, and kicked Zhou Neng's left hand fiercely.

Zhou Neng felt the force coming from his arm, and his eyes widened. The huge force made Zhou Neng's left arm unable to resist, Zhou Neng gritted his teeth, shouted angrily, and still sent his right fist towards Mo Yuhan as if he was not dying.

Mo Yuhan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw his lifeless posture, but he didn't retract his left foot, and mercilessly caused Zhou Neng's left hand to hit his own chest, and at the same time, Zhou Neng's right fist was imprinted on Mo Yuhan's chest.

Mo Yuhan snorted, a trace of sweetness welled up in his throat, and Zhou Neng directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and both of them took a few steps back.

Mo Yuhan looked at the twelve people who were following Zhou Neng, and did not dare to slack off at all, slapped his palms on the ground, and his body floated backwards several meters away, and with a flip of his right hand, a wooden stick appeared in his hand.

Mo Yuhan paused slightly, swallowed the blood gushing up in his throat, and then took a step forward with his right foot, resting and concentrating.

The twelve people were not ambiguous, and seeing that Zhou Neng was injured, they were not ambiguous at all, and rushed towards Mo Yuhan one after another.

Seeing that everyone didn't release their martial arts, Mo Yuhan knew that they were underestimating, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a mocking smile, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out wildly, instantly absorbing most of Mo Yuhan's spiritual power, and then pouring into the wooden stick.

Mo Yuhan said silently: "Blood River, Thousand Armies Broken!"

The twelve people only saw a faint pale blue attached to the wooden stick in Mo Yuhan's hand, and then the wooden stick turned into a stick shadow in the sky.

Everyone was shocked, and they all showed their housekeeping skills, but they were only able to block Mo Yuhan's stormy attack.

Mo Yuhan frowned, he was a little disappointed by the results of Qianjunpo, but his movements did not stop, taking advantage of the fact that everyone's strength was exhausted and the strength was not born, his figure pounced on the first two people, and the wooden stick in his hand slammed into the chest of one person, the person only felt a tightness in his chest, he couldn't breathe, and fell to the ground in a daze.

Mo Yuhan then turned around with his strength, and the wooden stick slammed into the other person's chest, and the huge force made him "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The rapid defeat of the two made the remaining ten people a little shocked, Mo Yuhan took a deep breath, and the rapid consumption of spiritual power made him feel a little tired physically.

Mo Yuhan glanced at everyone and took a step forward, but everyone couldn't help but take a step back in unison because of his momentum.

Mo Yuhan curled the corners of his mouth imperceptibly and took another step forward. Everyone hesitated slightly, and they all lifted their feet, wanting to take another step back.

At this time, one person shouted angrily, and his spiritual power wrapped his fists and rushed towards Mo Yuhan.

Mo Yuhan sighed: "I still have some guts." As he spoke, his eyes flashed a little sharp, and he shouted softly: "Blood River, Broken Dream!" I saw a layer of light blue spiritual power appear on the wooden stick, and then with a compelling momentum, it hit the person who pounced on his master.

There was only a sound of a wooden stick popping at the gate of the camp, and the remaining nine people couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they looked at the guy who was directly knocked out by Mo Yuhan without even saying a word, and there was a little more fear in their eyes when they looked at Mo Yuhan.

Mo Yuhan looked at the four people who were already lying on the ground, took a slight breath, and said with a smile at the nine people who retreated one after another: "Is there anyone else who wants to try?"

I don't know which one of the nine people trembled a little and shouted: "Don't be afraid, he's alone, rush!"

Mo Yuhan squinted and saw that it was the one who made trouble, raised his eyebrows slightly, flipped his right hand, and a delicate spear appeared in his hand.

When everyone saw that he took out the real guy, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they all shouted for mercy, only the person who caused the trouble stood there, although his feet trembled a little, but he still looked at Mo Yuhan.

The corners of Mo Yuhan's mouth hooked, and his feet moved, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the man, grabbed the tip against his chin, and said, "How dare you go, what's your name?"

The man tilted his head vigorously and said with difficulty: "Yang Xiong." ”

Mo Yuhan took back the spear and asked, "Have you taken it?"

Yang Xiong said repeatedly: "Obey, obey, whatever the captain asks me to do in the future, I will definitely do it." ”

Mo Yuhan nodded, took out a few medicine bottles and handed them to him, and said, "These bottles of medicine will be used by the three people lying on the ground, and the four of you will come to me tomorrow to report." ”

Then he turned back to Zhou Neng and said, "You will be the vice captain in the future." ”

Zhou Neng was impressed by the previous battle of lightning, and he did not refute it very obediently. Mo Yuhan threw a porcelain vase over and said, "Go back and eat, luck, you will be a martial artist tomorrow." ”

Zhou Neng's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this, and he hurriedly received it in his hand, and asked with some excitement: "What is this?

Mo Yuhan smiled and said, "A little elixir." You can consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, the spiritual power accumulated in your body is enough, eat it, and if nothing happens, you can advance. ”

Zhou Neng's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "It turned out to be a little elixir!"

The eyes of the surrounding soldiers also bloomed with an eager light when they heard this, you know, this kind of elixir without side effects is very rare, and people without a little background can't take these things.

Mo Yuhan felt the eager light shining on him, and said with a smile: "As long as you can prove your worth, you can also get this." Although you have been banished to such a place, it is not that you have no value of your own, but that you have not played your own value, and I will wait for you to take this little elixir from me. ”