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Everyone's eyes were drawn to the past.

"Li Mo?"

The disciple of the Fate Sect was full of excitement and said excitedly.

"Li Mo ......"

Wei Ning, who was staggering, froze suddenly, and he looked at the black-shirted young man with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a wine gourd, and the brilliance in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

No, not him......

Li Mo had already died in the giant space, and even the old man who swept the floor had no way to save him.

"He is Li Mo?"

Wang Han, who had defeated Wei Ning, narrowed his pupils slightly.

The next moment, a disciple of the Zhongshan Sect hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said softly, "This is ...... That gentleman of the Northern Duan family......"

There was some silence all around.

"It's not Li Mo...... He is Duan Mo! ”

Among the disciples of the Yuanmen, someone finally came back to his senses from the surprise and looked at the young man in disbelief.

"Duan Mo?"

Everyone was stunned.

Although Li Mo and Duan Mo are only one word apart, they are very different, the former is the top person of the younger generation who shines like a comet and even the extreme north, while Duan Mo is just a waste man with a prominent background.

One has a bright future, and the other is a mix of food and mixture, waiting for the mountain to empty.

The disciples of the Yuanmen were extremely disappointed.

Of the entire Yuanmen present, only Liu Yuan and the three people on the mountain peak knew Duan Mo's true identity.

"He's back......"

Lin Xuehan's beautiful eyes were shining, and her jade hand covered her red lips, almost uncontrollable.

The Sirius and the Tiger glanced at each other, and the curvature of the corners of their mouths almost reached the root of their mouths.

"How could my boss die in that place, I know!"

The Celestial Tiger was thrilled.

Duan Mo walked to the crowd step by step and looked at Liu Yuan with a smile on his face.

"Sect Master Liu, I want to enter the Yuanmen, can I?"

The smile on the corner of Duan Mo's mouth was arrogant and unruly, and he looked like a complete gentleman, and he was extremely flamboyant.

A faint smile appeared on Liu Yuan's face, and he nodded slightly: "Of course you can." ”

"Haha!"

Duan Mo laughed loudly and swept his gaze over the crowd around him.

As before, although his face was ordinary, his eyes were full of disdain and disgust, and no one could afford to look down on this loser.

"Heh......"

Wang Han laughed somehow.

It's good to have a background, if you want to enter the four major sects of the empire, you can respond casually, this loser Duan Mo, do you want to find a few little sisters who are like flowers and jade or senior sisters for him to play?

Wei Ning walked back slowly.

"Hey, Wei Ning?"

Duan Mo shouted to Wei Ning, ran in front of him quickly, grinned, and said with a smile: "You are Wei Ning?" ”

Wei Ning raised his head, glanced at him, and continued to walk forward.

Duan Mo stretched out his hand to stop him: "Li Mo is my brother, he mentioned you to me." ”

Hearing that name, Wei Ning seemed to smile, but his smile was a little bitter, and the surrounding Yuanmen disciples also looked gloomy.

Duan Mo said seriously: "In the future, what Li Mo should carry, I will carry it, and the glory that Li Mo should defend, I Duan Mo will not be left behind." ”

In the end, Duan Mo's voice seemed to become much softer: "In the future, I will be Li Mo." ”

Wei Ning raised his head and looked at Duan Mo in a daze.

Duan Mo grinned, and immediately turned his gaze to the direction of the Zhongshan Sect.

"Hey, the one in black, who told you to wear it?"

Duan Mo looked at Wang Han with a rebellious smile.

Wang Han's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a light breath and then slowly exhaled it, thinking of the identity behind him, he could only say in a deep voice: "What? ”

"What? Didn't you see that the young master was wearing black clothes too? ”

Duan Mo was extremely arrogant, and the wine gourd in his hand smashed directly at Wang Han, and the wine gourd flew towards Wang Han slowly.

Wang Han's body did not move, a trace of spiritual power rushed out, caught the wine gourd, and slowly fell to the ground, he looked at Duan Mo, and said indifferently: "Young Master Duan, what clothes to wear is my freedom." ”

In the face of Duan Mo, Wang Han did not treat those Yuanmen disciples like he did, but was as polite as possible, although he was already on fire.

Duan Mo nodded slightly, with a smile on his face: "What you said seems to make a little sense, come, return the wine gourd to me." ”

Wang Han was silent for a moment, flicked his fingers, and the wine gourd flew towards Duan Mo, Duan Mo caught it, opened the mouth of the gourd and poured it, and then didn't even cover the lid, and threw it at Wang Han again, and the wine gourd flew towards Wang Han together with the wine.

Wang Han's fists were slowly clenched, and the wine gourd and wine seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier about a meter away from him, and the wine gourd fell to the ground, rolling a few times and stopping.

Duan Mo tilted his head slightly, and looked at Wang Han with sarcastic eyes: "It's a pity, young master, what I don't like the most is the truth." ”

There are so many people in the Zhongshan Sect, they just dare not be angry about this, Wang Han took a deep breath again and suppressed the fire in his body.

"Whatever Young Master Duan says is naturally what it is."

The red-haired old man said lightly, and immediately said to Wang Han and other Zhongshan Sect disciples, "Let's go." ”

This group of martial arts disciples of the Zhongshan Sect were arrogant and proud in front of the disciples of the Yuanmen, but they did not dare to show the slightest emotion in front of Duan Mo, a gentleman.

They are not fools, the skills of the disciples of the Yuanmen are not as good as others, and they also have reason, so they will not do anything to them, and this indifference is different, this fucking is a madman, and he can't do anything with the forces behind him?

Even if he destroys the Zhongshan Sect, who in the empire dares to say a word more?

Bad guys have their own bad guys, that's probably what it means.

The disciples of the Yuanmen just looked at each other at this.

"Let's go!"

Wang Han shook off his sleeve robe and turned to leave.

Duan Moshen stretched his waist and said lazily: "Ah, why did you go, didn't you come to Yuanmen to learn." ”

Wang Han and the others paused, and then continued to move forward.

"Hey, hey, you waste, you only dare to bully and bully ordinary Yuanmen disciples?"

Duan Mo continued to shout.

A young man in yellow finally couldn't help it, a look of anger appeared in his eyes, and he turned his head and shouted: "Even the big disciples of the Yuanmen have been defeated by our Senior Brother Wang, who else in the Yuanmen can fight?" ”

Duan Mo pointed at himself.

There was silence.

"Young Master Duan, I'm sorry, we're still in a hurry, the young master is a golden body, play by yourself, forgive me for not waiting."

The young man in yellow laughed, full of sarcasm.

Duan Mo also smiled faintly, and the next moment, his smile suddenly retracted, and there seemed to be a sound of wind under his feet, and he appeared in front of the yellow-clothed young man in an instant, and his iron pincer-like palm grabbed the neck of the yellow-clothed young man and slowly lifted him up.

"Question, I'd love to play with you."

Duan Mo's palm slowly exerted force, and the yellow-clothed young man's face turned red, struggling desperately.

The rest of the people finally reacted, looking at Duan Mo with a pair of eyes that were wide open.

It is rumored that Duan Mo of the Northern Duan family has no spiritual power, a wasted person, lingering in the Qinglou, hollowing out his body, he is a powerless loser, and he can only use power in a woman's stomach, but now it seems that this rumor is a bit outrageous.

His speed just now was shocking enough.

Wang Han stared at Duan Mo: "It turns out that Young Master Duan also likes to cultivate obscurity. ”

Whether it was the disciples of the Yuanmen Sect or the people of the Zhongshan Sect, including those elders and the like, they were all dumbfounded at the moment, that waste gentleman seemed to have spiritual power, and he was still very powerful.

Duan Mo casually threw away the yellow-clothed young man in his hand, and the latter slammed on the ground, coughing violently, his face flushed.

"I said it, Li Mo is my brother, and I will do his things in the future!"

Duan Mo's smile was unruly and arrogant.

A strong aura emanated from his body, making countless people's hearts tremble.

The Spirit Infant Realm is threefold.

When did this waste gentleman also have such a cultivation, this kind of strength, even if you look at the Starfall Empire, it is also a first-class Tianjiao, could it be that all these years, this gentleman has been putting on a show?

Wang Han was silent.

He took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Since Young Master Duan wants to have fun, then I, Wang Han, will accompany Young Master Duan to have a good time, but my fists and feet have no eyes, if I accidentally hurt Young Master Duan, don't blame me." ”

Duan Mo smiled brightly: "Don't worry, as long as you have the ability, even if you fight to the death, there are so many people here to witness, you can rest assured." ”

Wang Han chuckled, but his eyes slowly turned cold.

No matter how powerful a gentleman is, it is estimated that he has been promoted to such a realm by relying on pills and the like, if he is not suppressed and suppressed today, he may have to turn the sky upside down, Wang Han has already made up his mind to pay attention, as long as he does not kill Duan Mo or seriously injure him, even Shang Sheng will not make a big move against Zhongshan Sect.

Wang Han slowly walked towards Duan Mo.

"Okay, let's go."

A blue light appeared under Duan Mo's feet, and the wind whistled and rushed towards Wang Han.

"Poor speed, it's just the carelessness of the person before, that something went wrong."

The disciple of the Yuan Sect looked at the slow speed of Duan Mo, for a Spirit Infant Realm Triple Realm, such a speed is really too slow, and the spiritual skills cultivated in this cultivation are estimated to be only low-level human.

"Young Master Duan, why don't I let you make ten moves first?"

Wang Han put his hands behind his back and said with a light smile.

Duan Mo's eyes were inexplicable, this scene seemed to be a little familiar, it should be like this in the Heavenly Eagle Sect, but now the roles have been reversed.

"Wang Han has cultivated the ground-level body method spiritual technique, and the entire empire can't pick someone who can compare with his body method."

A disciple of the Yuanmen sighed helplessly, even if the strength of this desert was unexpected, but in the current view, it was too far away for him to want to compete with Wang Han, and the conceited Wang Han had already put his hands in his hands, ready to make ten moves first.

This seems polite on the surface, but in fact it is disdainful.

Duan Mo nodded slightly: "Okay, then I'm not welcome, my fists and feet have no eyes, I don't care if I hurt you or kill you." ”

Wang Han's smile was dazzling: "I'm waiting for Young Master Duan to hurt me, if you can kill me, I will admit it." ”

Duan Mo sighed, the wind under his feet whistled again, and his body sped up a lot: "Great wind step!" ”

"That's right, Young Master Duan's speed is okay."

Wang Han retreated at will, and the words he said were obviously normal, but they had an extra flavor.

Duan Mo smiled faintly: "Super Wind Step!" ”

Three streams of blue light roared at Duan Mo's feet, his speed suddenly skyrocketed, and he rushed in front of Wang Han at once, the astonishing speed caused an uproar in the field, and even Wang Han was taken aback, turning into a phantom, and quickly dodging Duan Mo.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, this time the speed of the desert was a little fast.

"You said that I made ten moves, and this is the third move."

Duan Mo looked at Wang Han and grinned.

Wang Han hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Hmm."

Duan Mo rushed towards Wang Han again, the latter treated it cautiously, put away his contempt, with Duan Mo's speed just now, if he was careless, he might capsize in the gutter.

A sneer suddenly appeared on Duan Mo's face, the meridians in his body trembled, and a fourth stream of blue light erupted under his feet, surpassing Wang Han in an instant.

"Tempest Walk"

Duan Mo's figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Han, with a cruel smile on his face, the latter's pupils shrank, and a look of horror finally appeared on his face, everyone's eyes widened, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"You seem crazy, huh?"