"Bang! Bang! Bang! ......" The two of them had already exchanged eight palms in an instant, "Bang! Bang! Bang! ......" In the blink of an eye, there were eight palms again, and after sixteen palms, the two of them did not pause, "Bang!" Bang! Bang! ......After the second sixteen palms, that is, the thirty-two palms, the two finally separated, but after the separation, both of them showed tiredness, and their momentum slowly decreased.

"Sure enough, it's a ground-level master, if I hadn't played thirty-two palms, I would have lost." Han Mo grinned, although he wanted to rush forward now, but at this time, he didn't have much physical strength, and his true qi was almost used up just now, and now Han Mo was relying on the uniqueness of the soul suppression technique to quickly replenish the lost true qi in his body, as long as he delayed a little longer, then the victory would be his.

"You're not bad, the strength of the ninth level of the Xuan Rank can even fight with me." Similarly, Ling Xin'er is also delaying time, although she is a master of the ground level, but she has just broken through to the ground level, and her strength has not yet been consolidated, and the most important thing of the ground level Ling Xin'er has not yet learned, and the moves used are the same as those of the Xuan level.

"In that case, let's do it again!" Han Mo said.

"Okay, you make a move!" Ling Xin'er responded.

"Ladies first, you first."

"Your strength is weak, so let's go first!"

"You're making it clear that you're not the first, right?"

"I think you are!"

"Then I'll throw you in the towel." Han Mo shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't mind. ”

"If you don't make a move, you will admit defeat!"

"What are they doing?" The people in the audience looked at Ling Xin'er and Han Mo on the stage inexplicably, and the two of them were arguing over who would make the first move. They still looked down on Han Mo before, but when Han Mo showed his strength, no one dared to look down on him, and when Han Mo and Ling Xin'er were tied, everyone was shocked, this mysterious appearance turned out to be so powerful! It's like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

Of course, there are those who are convinced, and there are those who are not convinced, and Ling Songran is one of them.

"Boy, if you have a seed, you can shoot! What are you inking on it! Ling Songran shouted.

"You're shouting so hard, then you're coming up and fighting." Han Mo responded.

"Humph! A man who didn't plant! ”

"Oh, then you're a seed." Han Mo joked, "But I don't think it's like it, you don't dare to come up, eighty percent of them don't have a seed." ”

"What do you say! You say it again! ”

"If you tell me to say it, I'll say it! Where do I put my face! ”

"Grandma's, you wait for me! I'll go up and beat you up!" ”

"Come up! There's a kind of you coming up! Come up! A sucker! Ha ha! Han Mo kept laughing at Ling Songran on stage, and Ling Songran was made angry by Han Mo, and he rushed directly to the stage regardless of the people next to him.

"Haha! What a fool! Come on, stupid, you're really up! Ha ha! Han Mo clutched his stomach and smiled.

Being tricked by Han Mo again, Ling Songran couldn't hold back any longer, the momentum of the eighth level of the Xuan Rank emanated, and he rushed directly in front of Han Mo, and before he could make a move, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and at the same time, a cold voice came from his ears, "Don't think I don't know about your little tricks!" You're too tender in front of me! ”

Although Han Mo was concentrating on competing with Ling Xin'er on the field, Han Mo also did a little bit and watched in all directions. Of course, this is also the basic content, and you have to look at all directions while facing your opponent, because when you go to the battlefield, no one will be so kind to give you a one-on-one, and from time to time they will give you a sneak attack. Han Mo had already noticed Ling Songran when he refused to make a move with a small trick before, and he had noticed Ling Songran's flash of killing intent.

When Han Mo pretended to go to the toilet, he also found that Ling Songran was secretly following, and when he was competing with Ling Xin'er just now, Ling Songran was also secretly trying to sneak attack, but Ling Shaofeng was watching there, Ling Songran naturally couldn't make a move, he could hide it from others, but he couldn't hide it from Ling Shaofeng. However, Ling Songran's flash of killing intent was captured by Han Mo, although he didn't know Ling Songran's intentions, however, sometimes it was not a bad idea to lure the snake out of the hole.

"Uh......" Ling Songran didn't expect Han Mo to be so powerful, he was knocked down by Han Mo with a punch before he could make a move, however, Ling Songran was not stupid, he was arguing with Han Mo for himself to be able to come to power justifiably, and then attack Han Mo, however, obviously the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, even if Ling Songran was a martial artist of the eighth level of the Xuan Rank, he was still not Han Mo's opponent, and the words that Han Mo said made Ling Songran feel a chill, as if Han Mo had seen something.

"Let's end in a tie for both of you." Ling Shaofeng walked over, "I see that you are also evenly divided, and it will not be good to compare any more." ”

"Oh, isn't that a painful loss of a fragrant kiss?" Han Mo pretended to regret and said, "What a pity! ”

"I also lost a brother who was a cow and a horse!" Ling Xin'er said, "Where do you have a loss!" ”

"Alright, let's do it again!"

"Come on!"

"You first!"

"You first!"

The two were arguing about the question of who came first, and Ling Shaofeng kept snickering, and only stopped the two when Ling Shaofeng finished laughing, "I am the referee, I am the decision." ”

"Okay, I'll let her go." Han Mo was faint.

"I don't want to have this disobedient brother." Ling Xin'er said.

"It's okay, you just admit defeat!"

"You'd better throw in the towel, there's no way you're going to win! I'm going to have mercy on your brother, and then kick it again!" ”

"So you're not admitting defeat?"

"That's right! You're the one who throws in the towel! ”

"So I came!"

"Okay!"

"Let's shoot!"

"You go first!"

The two began to argue there again, I don't know if they were happy enemies in their previous lives, and they continued to quarrel there in this life, completely ignoring Ling Shaofeng and Ling Songran.

For Ling Songran, Ling Shaofeng didn't say anything, just watched Ling Songran leave the competition platform lightly, Han Mo could feel Ling Songran's killing intent, how could Ling Shaofeng not feel it! However, Ling Shaofeng didn't say anything, he also knew that Han Mo knew something, and he would know if he asked Han Mo later.

"Okay, okay, you two really, tied." Ling Shaofeng said, "Go down and rest, don't occupy a position, others still need to use it." ”

"Forget it, spare you." Han Mo shook his head lightly, although he was already tired to death, he really wanted to sit down and meditate and breathe, but because of the soul suppression technique, Han Mo could stand and breathe, but Han Mo still seemed to sit down, and he was tired from standing!

"Miss Ben has a lot, I don't care about you, hum!" Ling Xin'er gave Han Mo a roll of the eyes, then turned around and walked off the competition platform.

The competition between the two came to an end for the time being, but the struggle between Han Mo and Ling Xin'er was only the beginning.