Everyone waited for half an hour, and when Ling Xin'er was impatient to leave, Han Mo staggered over with his pants in his hand, "I'm sorry, it's a little prostration, so I've kept everyone waiting for a long time." Han Mo "weakly" boarded the competition platform, "We can start." ”

"You don't have anything to do, do you?" Ling Xin'er asked.

"No, let's get started." Han Mo replied.

"Okay, then let's start ......"

"Wait!"

"What's the matter with you!" Ling Xin'er said impatiently, she was impatient with Han Mo's series of actions.

"Admitting defeat is, what kind of small actions are you doing!" The people on the stage complained one after another, expressing infinite contempt for Han Mo's behavior.

"I want to ask if you make the first move or if I make the first move? I haven't tried to fight in the ring, I don't know the rules. Han Mo asked weakly.

"Whatever you want!"

"Alright, I'm here!"

"Come on!"

"Wait!"

"Are you bothered?" Ling Xin'er almost rushed over and beat Han Mo wildly, she didn't know where Ling Shaofeng found this living treasure.

"Actually, I wanted to ask if we could use weapons."

"Feel free!"

"Oh. Then I'm coming. ”

"You're all right, right?"

"Nope." When the words fell, Han Mo's body rushed out, and finally, Han Mo was about to make a move. And Ling Xin'er was also ready to take over, but surprisingly, Han Mo did not rush towards Ling Xin'er, but came to Ling Shaofeng as the referee, "Uncle Shaofeng, what weapons are there here!" ”

"Almost all cold weapons are available." Ling Shaofeng seemed to have guessed Han Mo's intentions and replied with a smile.

"Oh, the weapon is too dangerous, so it's better not to use it." Han Mo nodded, slowly walked back to his original position, and said to Ling Xin'er, "Come on, the competition begins!" ”

"You make a move first." Who knows what tricks Han Mo will come up with again, Ling Xin'er simply didn't make a move, let Han Mo make a move first, and wait until Han Mo is close before fighting back. Although she really wanted to cancel this competition, because of Ling Shaofeng and the gambling contract, Ling Xin'er still decided to defeat Han Mo well.

"I'm here, you have to be careful!" When the words fell, Han Mo's body rushed towards Ling Xin'er, Ling Xin'er still stood still, and Han Mo rushed in the direction of Ling Shaofeng as she thought. However, at the moment when Ling Xin'er blinked, Han Mo's figure suddenly disappeared.

Ling Xin'er said secretly, "Not good! The body retreated violently, and Han Mo's figure happened to appear where Ling Xin'er was just now, and slapped Ling Xin'er with a palm, "So fast!" Ling Xin'er didn't expect Han Mo to have such a fast speed, and hurriedly stretched out her palm to touch Han Mo, "bang", the two palms touched, and the two of them each took a few steps back, but Ling Xin'er responded in a hurry, and Han Mo made a full shot, in comparison, Han Mo was a little weaker, which was also the difference in strength between the two.

"Despicable!" The people in the audience shouted after seeing Han Mo's move, if they want to compete, they will compete fairly, but they didn't expect Han Mo to play tricks and bully their goddess with such despicable means, if they could, they would definitely come to the stage to beat Han Mo.

Han Mo on the stage naturally ignored the people in the audience, and immediately rushed towards Ling Xin'er after taking a few steps back with Ling Xin'er, suppressing Ling Xin'er as quickly as possible. Although Ling Xin'er was a ninth-level Xuan Rank strength, she was suppressed by Han Mo for a while, and she couldn't fight back in a short time.

"Be careful, you're going to lose." Han Mo said softly, and at the same time, his speed continued to increase, suppressing Ling Xin'er with the momentum of a violent storm.

"You're the one who loses." Ling Xin'er smiled slightly, sideways to dodge Han Mo's palm, and her figure quickly retreated, far away from Han Mo. And Han Mo naturally wouldn't let Ling Xin'er pull away, and pressed forward while Ling Xin'er retreated, and quickly slapped his palms towards Ling Xin'er.

"Humph!" After getting used to Han Mo's speed, Ling Xin'er quickly counterattacked, but what Ling Xin'er didn't expect was that her moves were useless against Han Mo! No! It should be said that Han Mo is the same, constantly dismantling Ling Xin'er's moves, even if she makes a counterattack, she can't suppress Han Mo, and the situation in which Han Mo suppressed Ling Xin'er has become an equal match between the two.

"I don't know if you've heard an ancient sentence?" Han Mo said softly, "One blow, then decline, three exhaustion." Now you're exhausted. ”

Han Mo's words suddenly woke up Ling Xin'er, everything Han Mo did before was a blow to Ling Xin'er's morale, when Ling Xin'er's morale was high and she was about to make a move, Han Mo didn't make a move again, procrastinating to find something, dragging Ling Xin'er's morale down, and also dragging down her patience, and when Han Mo made a move, Ling Xin'er hadn't reacted yet, and the hasty move also caused a situation that was suppressed by Han Mo. Even if Ling Xin'er exerted her strength, she still couldn't save the situation.

The gap between Xuan-level martial arts practitioners lies in strength, speed, and physical fitness, and now these three have been dragged into a tie by Han Mo's small tricks, but Han Mo knows that this situation will not last long, Ling Xin'er is still in a hidden state, and her true strength has not been brought into play.

"I was careless." Ling Xin'er sighed secretly, her previous opinion of Han Mo had also changed, although Han Mo had been teasing her, but this was also teaching her experience, which was a big taboo, and now Han Mo had woken up Ling Xin'er, and Ling Xin'er really regarded Han Mo as an opponent.

"Although there is a lot of difference in strength between me and you, I will not admit defeat." Han Mo smiled, then took a few steps back, "I'm waiting for your kiss!" ”

"Humph! Think beautifully! As soon as she remembered the bet Ling Xin'er cheered up, this is a huge bet, and she must not lose, "You can't win!" Ling Xin'er stared at Han Mo like a hunter staring at his prey, and the momentum on her body gradually increased, "Although you are very good at using small tricks, however, in the face of the difference in strength, it is still impossible for you to win!" ”

The pinnacle of the Xuan Rank!

"Is this your true strength?" Han Mo was still very calm, He Shanmou was also at the peak of the Xuan Rank, and he was a little familiar with Han Mo at the peak of the Xuan Rank.

"That's right." Ling Xin'er nodded, "I'm only one step away from the ground level now, but I think it's more than enough to deal with you." ”

"Come on, then." Han Mo smiled, and then turned into four figures and attacked Ling Xin'er, four elephant legs, Han Mo began to use his trump card.