Chapter Ninety-Seven: Serious Injuries

Of course, Han Mo can't be strong enough to be able to fight three, and there is also the mysterious person who didn't appear eyeing him, and now what Han Mo can do is to let himself escape from the four of them and save his life.

"In that case, then come." Han Mo said silently in his heart, ignoring He Shanmou's seven wound punches, and letting all his fists hit his back, "Uh......", even if Han Mo protected his back with his true qi, but when the huge force came, Han Mo's body still rushed forward, and his body was also surging, but Han Mo couldn't control it so much, and with this forward body, he went straight to Xiao San, and the remaining thirty-two palms hit Xiao San one after another.

"Bang bang...... these thirty-two palms are the last thirty-two palms of the sixty-four palms of the gossip, the power is extraordinary, the junior thought that it was still the first thirty-two palms, and was thinking that he could go next, but he didn't expect to find out that something was wrong just after taking it, but when the junior wanted to redeem it, it was too late, and the remaining palms hit the junior one after another, "poof......" Even if the junior is a master of the first level of the ground level, he couldn't resist Han Mo's gossip sixty-four palms, and his body flew out directly, and Han Mo also took the opportunity to rush out.

"Damn, what kind of secret move did this guy use, why is it so terrifying!" Han Mo's gossip sixty-four palms even Xiao Er felt scared for a while, Xiao Er's family is also a big family, but this family does not have the legendary extremely powerful martial arts, this kind of thing that can be met but not sought Xiao Er does not dare to be extravagant, and with Xiao Er's strength, it is enough to run rampant in the entire Jiaying City, but I didn't expect such a terrifying character to appear in Jiaying City.

"Leave him alone with any moves, the important thing is to catch him!" He Shanmou's cold voice came, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth also began to fluctuate, and He Shanmou's momentum also began to increase, and the strength that was originally only the peak of the Xuan Rank easily broke through, and then stepped into the first level of the ground level, and then stopped at the second level of the ground level.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy!" He Shanmou's body suddenly burst out, even if Han Mo used Ling Bo Weibu and the four elephant legs, he was not as fast as He Shanmou's speed, plus Han Mo had just used the Bagua Sixty-four Palms, there was not much true qi left in his body, and his speed had dropped a lot, which also gave He Shanmou time to catch up.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Er also hurriedly chased after him, He Shanmou made a move, is there any reason why he didn't make a move? Although I don't know what grievances there are between Han Mo and He Shanmou, as long as He Shanmou is on this side, as long as their target is Han Mo at the same time!

"Seven Wounds Fist." He Shanmou thought silently in his heart, and then a punch was blasted out, and the true qi in his body turned into seven fists and attacked Han Mo's back.

"Sure enough, it's martial arts!" Feeling the power of the Seven Wounds Fist in the back, this can already be compared to martial arts, if he still uses his body to take this move like just now, Han Mo can imagine such a result, the light will be seriously injured, and the heavy will return to the sky, after all, the power of martial arts is too great.

"Damn it!" It is worthy of He Shanmou, he can hide so deeply, obviously there were many opportunities to obliterate Han Mo before, but He Shanmou did not do this, this time Han Mo did not think that this was He Shanmou's real strength, although he did not know He Shanmou's true identity, but Han Mo also vaguely knew that He Shanmou was a tricky opponent, and his backstage may not be weaker than Han Mo.

In fact, what Han Mo didn't know was that He Shanmou wanted to erase Han Mo every moment, but he couldn't erase Han Mo, because Han Mo's background was too big, so big that he didn't dare to do it, so He Shanmou never made a killer, until this time such a good opportunity to frame the responsibility on others, He Shanmou made a decisive move. Of course, Han Mo didn't know that his background could completely suppress He Shanmou.

"Fight!" Han Mo remembered the method he used when facing Ouyang Huadong's four people before, although he didn't know how it was used, but Han Mo had no other way, if he wanted to escape for his life, he had to do so, with his current situation, he couldn't hit the Bagua Sixty-four Palms again, even if he played the Bagua Sixty-four Palms, it was estimated that it would be difficult to resist He Shanmou's Seven Wounds Fist.

Thinking of this, Han Mo, who was rushing forward, suddenly stopped, then turned back, slapped out with one palm, and attacked He Shanmou's seven punches with one palm, and Xiao Er behind him sneered, this is simply looking for death! The power of He Shanmou's Seven Wounds Fist even felt dangerous even for Xiao Er, let alone Han Mo who was only a Xuan-rank!

Similarly, Xiao San also sneered, however, He Shanmou frowned, with his understanding that Han Mo was not like such a person, he knew that he could not resist and would definitely find a way to escape or save himself, unless, he had a way to contend with it. But after thinking about it, He Shanmou didn't think that Han Mo could have a way to compete, this Seven Injuries Fist was indeed a martial art, and it was also a powerful martial art!

The imaginary scene did not appear, no, it should only appear halfway, just after Han Mo's palm collided with He Shanmou's Seven Wounds Fist, Han Mo's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood couldn't hold back and spit it out directly, and He Shanmou's Seven Wounds Fist disappeared out of thin air.

"Blocked?" Xiao Er looked at Han Mo who was still in the air in surprise, but he didn't expect Han Mo to be able to block He Shanmou's Seven Wounds Punch!

"What kind of martial art is that?" He Shanmou frowned, logically speaking, if the martial arts collide, it will definitely set off a burst of true qi flow, and then the air flow will spread to the surroundings and form a true qi impact, don't look at this small true qi impact, if you are not careful, you may be directly injured by it!

The current situation is that there is no true qi flow, and of course there is no true qi impact, but He Shanmou's Seven Injuries Fist was indeed blocked by Han Mo, what else is there in the martial arts that can block martial arts except martial arts? He Shanmou didn't think that Han Mo would be able to spawn martial arts, after all, martial arts were a symbol of martial arts practitioners!

Han Mo, who was still in mid-air, didn't think much about it, after stabilizing his body, he forcibly lowered his body, and turned around directly with his feet and shot forward. But at this moment, a palm quietly appeared behind Han Mo and slapped it on Han Mo's back.

Han Mo's body, who had just taken a step, trembled violently, and a sense of danger arose, and he didn't want to turn around directly and slapped it out, "bang", the two palms touched, Han Mo's body shot out again, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the momentum of the whole person also withered, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.

Although Han Mo fainted, his body did not stop, and after continuing to fly for a distance, he fell directly under the influence of gravity, but Han Mo did not fall to the ground, but continued to fall down, for no other reason, when Han Mo escaped just now, he changed his direction because he was blocked several times, and unconsciously ran to the direction of the cliff, and the mysterious palm just now directly knocked Han Mo off the cliff.