Journey, up! Chapter 198: I'm Back

Duan Mo's speed shocked everyone.

The fourfold wind step, for the wind step, the speed is comparable to the ground-level body method spirit skill, Duan Mo can only be used after accepting the inheritance and the spiritual power skyrocketing, although the speed is not as fast as the shadow step of the ascending realm, but it is also a moment faster than the ground-level body spirit skill that Wang Han has cultivated.

"Peng ......"

Wang Han couldn't parry, he was blasted out by a punch, staggered to a halt, he stared at Duan Mo deadly, just now when Duan Mo's four wind whistles, he sensed that something was wrong, even if the body magic spirit technique was urged to the extreme, it was still a moment slower than him.

This prefecture-level body method was the foundation he relied on, and he was defeated by Duan Mo.

A pair of shocked and horrified eyes looked at Duan Mo.

This loser, the first gentleman in the eyes of the world, is a bit outrageous.

"This is the fourth move, and there are six more moves."

Duan Mo's smile was extremely bright, but on the contrary, Wang Han's face was ugly.

He never expected that Duan Mo would have such strength, he knew this, how could he despise arrogance, and conceit enough to let him make ten moves, and now he is completely in a passive state and is being used as a meat target.

However, in front of so many people, he couldn't go back on his word.

"The fifth trick is here."

Duan Mo's feet stepped on the wind, like a gust of wind fluttering, instantly entangled with Wang Han, Duan Mo's fierce offensive poured instantly, but Wang Han could only clench his fists tightly and rely on his body to dodge.

"Damn."

Wang Han's face was a little gloomy, and he was extremely embarrassed to dodge, and his speed advantage was gone in front of Duan Mo.

"Sixth move!"

"Seventh move!"

"Eighth move!"

Duan Mo's fists and feet fell on Wang Han again and again.

"Peng ......"

Duan Mo's elbow swept into Wang Han's face, and the latter's head tilted to the side, several teeth mixed with blood spurted out, and his face quickly became red and swollen.

"Bang ......"

Before Wang Han could react, another whip leg was thrown on his chest, and his whole body was rubbing on the ground, rolling several times, and his body was extremely embarrassed.

"Ouch, ten strokes have passed."

Duan Mo didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, just stood in place, admiring the embarrassed Wang Han with a smile on his face.

Wang Han slowly got up from the ground, his hair was scattered, his face was extremely gloomy, the back of his hand wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the killing intent in his eyes couldn't be suppressed, being beaten like this, whether it was physical or mental, it was great torture for Wang Han, a Tianjiao who had never suffered a setback, and at this moment, he was almost about to lose his mind.

Ten moves have passed.

The spiritual power in Wang Han's body surged out, and there seemed to be a wave echoing behind him, and he turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Duan Mo.

"Come on, come on."

Duan Mo hooked his finger at him, and the four layers of blue light roared under his feet, and Wang Han's attack was every millimeter different, and he couldn't touch Duan Mo.

After a while, Wang Han stopped and roared angrily, "Are you just hiding? ”

Duan Mo yawned lazily: "It's just walking the dog." ”

"Puff ......"

Some of the surrounding Yuanmen disciples couldn't help but laugh, and the faces of the Zhongshan Sect were ugly.

"Duan Mo!"

Wang Han's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and his fists creaked.

Duan Mo twisted his neck, and just as he wanted to speak, his eyes glanced at the purple-clothed girl who was slowly coming over there, and then looked at the two terrifyingly strong beast barbarian boys next to her, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, that chick, the skin is good, the face is okay, but the breasts are too small!"

Duan Mo whistled lightly, causing a look of anger to appear on the pretty face of the girl in purple.

The people around were a little speechless, at this juncture of the decisive battle in the ring, this gentleman is still in the mood to breathe others, Wang Han's already angry body is trembling a little at the moment, this is naked. Naked contempt!

The two beast boys scratched their heads and smiled.

Wei Ning on the side was a little stunned, he looked at the frivolous and arrogant gentleman, and was silent.

A thought that made his heart tremble, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

"Boom!"

Circles of spiritual power rippled on Wang Han's body, and his aura began to fluctuate, as if something was about to erupt.

"The Zhongshan Sect has a secret technique that can increase strength and speed in a short period of time, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate."

The disciples of the Fate Sect recognized it and hurriedly said to Duan Modao.

"Bloodburning!"

Wang Han let out a low snort, his whole body was flushed red, his body was hot, his qi and blood were surging, and he rushed directly towards Duan Mo, and his speed soared a cut higher than before.

This is the Zhongshan Sect's means of fighting, I didn't expect Wang Han to be forced to show it, the red-haired elder's face was full of distress, the side effects of blood burning were extremely strong, after this time, Wang Han had to cultivate for at least a month before he could recover.

Wang Han's face was gloomy, his eyes were bloodshot, and he appeared in front of Duan Mo, and his spiritual power was surging and tumbling in front of him, blasting towards Duan Mo.

Duan Mo raised his head and looked at him, his face turned cold: "Young Master, when I'm talking to a beauty, don't make trouble, understand?" ”

The black and white spiritual power burst out from Duan Mo's hand in an instant, his fist pulled back, and immediately blasted out like a spring, and the black and white spiritual power was mixed with a trace of black flames that were invisible to the naked eye, and Wang Han was hard to regret together.

"Peng ......"

Wang Han flew out again like a kite that had dropped its strings.

The audience was silent, and a pair of unbelievable eyes stared at Wang Han who fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Why?

Wang Han, who has cast the secret method, is even more vulnerable than before?

Wang Han's eyes were also wide and he couldn't believe it, but the fact was that the sharp pain in his arm spread all the way to his body, and the whole person seemed to be about to fall apart, and his internal organs were trembling.

"This young master...... It's a bit abnormal. ”

The red-haired elder of the Zhongshan Sect was completely stunned at this moment, Wang Han cast a blood flame, even the Spirit Infant Realm Quadruple could not be weaker than the downwind, but in front of Duan Mo, he was vulnerable, and he had been ravaged from the beginning to the present.

Duan Mo didn't even glance at Wang Han, and walked straight to the purple-clothed girl with a flirtatious smile on her face.

"Hey."

Duan Mo first fisted each other with the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger, and the two fists of different proportions collided together, but the corners of the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger and the two of them grinned, and their fists were faintly painful.

"Hold one?"

Duan Mo stretched out his arm and hugged the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger.

Immediately, Duan Mose looked at the girl in purple with squinting eyes, stretched out his arm, and pasted it: "Come on, come on." ”

"Fuck off."

Lin Xuehan angrily stretched out her jade hand against Duan Mo, her beautiful eyes swept over Duan Mo's body, but her red lips slightly hooked up a trace of arc.

"......Shh With such small breasts as you, young master, I'm not uncommon. ”

Duan Mo pursed his lips, and sure enough, Lin Xuehan's face on the opposite side was flushed, and just as he wanted to make a move, Lin Xuehan's face changed slightly: "Be careful!" ”

A strong wind came from behind him.

A fierce look appeared in Wang Han's eyes, he was unwilling, he didn't believe it, he didn't want to!

"You're fucking annoying!"

A fierce look appeared on Duan Mo's face, he turned around, black flames danced in the palm of his hand, the speed was extremely fast, he grabbed Wang Han's fist, and immediately picked it up and smashed it down fiercely, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, constantly picking up and smashing it, and the entire square fell silent at this moment.

A pair of dull eyes looked at Duan Mo.

After dozens of blows, Duan Mo fiercely threw Wang Han in his hand at the red-haired elder in the distance: "Get out!" ”

The red-haired elder hurriedly caught Wang Han, the latter's whole body twitched slightly at the moment, his eyes were wide open, but he was already sluggish, and he didn't seem to have recovered from the whirling collision just now, and he didn't know how many bones in his body were broken.

"I'm not far away."

Liu Yuan said lightly, and the red-haired elder could only grit his teeth, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he carried Wang Han and many Zhongshan Sect disciples down the mountain and left.

Wang Han was in Duan Mo's hands, like a chicken, vulnerable and ravaged at will.

"Mighty ......"

Out of nowhere, there was an excited cheer among the disciples of the Yuanmen, and the surrounding crowd was a little silent, cheering for this sloppy loser?

The next moment, one after another cheers rang out, and many Yuanmen disciples shouted in unison: "Mighty! Mighty! ”

Throwing away Duan Mo's previous bad identity, his battle today completely convinced the disciples of the Yuanmen.

Wang Han's road to fame has instead become a stepping stone for Duan Mo and helped him rise to fame.

From then on, when the empire mentioned Duan Mo, it would no longer be disdain and ridicule, but awe and envy.

The northern Duan family, Duan Mo, Taoguang has been obscure for 16 years, and he has come out of the mountain.

Duan Mo greeted Liu Yuan under the colorful eyes of countless Yuanmen disciples, and immediately left with the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger Lin Xuehan and the others, Wei Ning kept standing in place, watching Duan Mo and the others, the light in his eyes became more and more intense.

Suddenly, Duan Mo tilted his head slightly, looked at Wei Ning without leaving a trace, blinked his eyes, and a black flame quickly swept through the depths of his eyes.

When Wei Ning saw the familiar black flame, he finally raised his head, his throat rolling up and down.

It's him.

It's really him.

Duan Mo laughed and left.

"Where are the old beggars and elders?"

Duan Mo asked casually, and the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger pointed to the highest peak.

Duan Mo nodded slightly, and then smiled evilly at Lin Xuehan beside him: "Little girl, have you missed me in the past six months?" ”

"I miss you to die."

Lin Xuehan snorted coldly.

Duan Mo smiled brightly, did not argue, and said to the Heavenly Wolf Heavenly Tiger: "I'll go to Yuan Mountain first." ”

The Celestial Wolf Tiger nodded.

Duan Mo turned around, suddenly hugged Lin Xuehan's soft delicate body, and whispered in her ear: "I'm sorry, it took so long to come back." ”

Duan Mo didn't wait for her to react, let go of her arm, and left directly and quickly, Lin Xuehan bit her red lip, and her pretty face quickly surged with a touch of crimson.

"Hey......

The Celestial Wolf and Tiger smiled.

"Laugh what a laugh!"

Lin Xuehan glared at them, and quickly turned to leave, but she could still see her red to her neck.

Tiansha Lone Star is measured weekly, and there is a purple star, which will never be abandoned.

Duan Mo took the broom, swept the stairs step by step, and slowly climbed the edge of the mountain, he stood at the last step, at the edge of the square in front of him, there was a stone table, on which there was a pot of tea and ceramic tea bowls, leaning on a broom next to him, the old man in gray shirt sat quietly on the stool.

And on the lawn under the shade of the trees, an old beggar in rags and full of wine stinks studied, and next to it were scattered wine jars.

Duan Mo stepped into the square, the smile on the corner of his mouth was gentle, he already knew that the old beggar and the sweeping old man broke into the Three Kingdoms in a row, destroyed seven spiritual powers, slaughtered 40,000 iron horsemen, and shocked the extreme northern region.

He was very fortunate to have such a master.

"Elder."

"Master......"

"I'm back."