The reason why the alliance dominated by Chiyou is called the Demon Sect is because the exercises they practice are Demon Skills, which are usually cultivated with the blood of a living person or the virgin body of a woman, so this is called the Demon Sect.

The difficulty of demonic skills is to kill many people and use their blood to cultivate, and the advantage is that the cultivation speed is very fast.

In the past hundred years, the alliance has been developing at a rapid pace, vaguely pressing the tribes, and in order to target the alliance, the tribes have united and prepared an event.

This event is called Dansai, which is a competition of alchemists, and the winner of the competition has many benefits, and at the same time, the purpose of the tribe is also to unite these alchemists to make alchemy, and prepare reserve resources for future wars with the alliance.

"Dansay, that sounds interesting." Han Mo pondered, although his alchemy skills are powerful, but they are not the top existence, and Han Mo rarely goes to alchemy, this Dan competition attracted him, what he wanted to see was some alchemy techniques of the rest of the alchemists, to see if he could comprehend it, and moreover, Han Mo also wanted to see what level of his alchemy strength was, was it superior? Or medium? It can't be inferior!

Walking down this street, Han Mo soon saw the City Lord's Mansion and the crowded square in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

Although alchemists are extremely rare, the population base is large, so the number of alchemists is also larger.

Han Mo was about to squeeze in to see the situation, when suddenly he saw an acquaintance.

"Cher!" Han Mo hurriedly stopped Xue'er who was passing by.

"Han Gongzi!" Han Mo was quite happy to see Xue'er, and similarly, Xue'er was also quite happy to see Han Mo.

In Han Mo's subconscious. still regards Xue'er as a snow without a trace, and seeing Xue'er is like seeing snow without a trace. The longing that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly surged up, and Han Mo's head was hot. Directly stepped forward and hugged Xue'er.

"Han Gongzi ......" Xue'er was suddenly hugged by Han Mo and did not break free, but said with a red face, "My father-in-law is nearby......"

"Who dares to bully my wife!" A roar came straight over, and Han Mo felt a gust of wind hit him.

"It's so strong!" Han Mo secretly said in his heart, let go of Xue'er, pulled Xue'er behind him so that he could protect her, and punched out, the surrounding space seemed to show some signs of solidification, and then burst out violently. Defused this gust of wind.

Han Mo was in the illusion of a pastoral town, and not only comprehended the sword moves, but also comprehended some inch fists.

The current Han Mo is a bit of a trend of breaking through the high-level inch, but there is still a distance from the Sword Demon, but for Han Mo's combat power, it has increased several times.

The person who came was none other than Mr. Gongsun, whom Xue'er had never met.

Mr. Gongsun's speed was very fast, and he came to Han Mo's side in the blink of an eye, and punched Han Mo over.

"Humph!" Han Mo is no longer the little broken child who was bullied back then, Mr. Gongsun punched him, and Han Mo also punched him.

"Bang!" The two fists collided. Suddenly, a fierce wind was set off, and the terrifying power rebounded directly to the bodies of the two of them.

Han Mo's body shook, and the great shift of Qiankun came out, plus his own steps back. Remove the power of this terror.

In the same way, Mr. Gongsun also took a few steps back, and completely removed this power.

As soon as the two of them unloaded their strength, they rushed towards each other again. An unprecedented wave of blood surged up, and neither of them used martial arts. He didn't use weapons either, he relied solely on his own fists. Keep punching each other, and then bombarding each other.

"Bang bang bang bang...... No one dared to approach the place where the two fought, many of them were some awesome alchemists, and even some powerful people in the contemplation period, but when they saw this terrifying hand-to-hand fight, they all retreated, they didn't believe that Han Mo was just the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and it was impossible for the early stage of the Yuan Infant to have such terrifying strength!

Such a fierce hand-to-hand fight could not withstand even the masters of the Contemplation Period, and I am afraid that only the two of them who were masters of the Mahayana Period could resist each other's terrifying power.

The hand-to-hand combat continued, and Xue'er on the side was indeed extremely worried.

She knows Mr. Gongsun's horror, and she also knows Han Mo's strength, but compared to Mr. Gongsun, Han Mo's strength is much worse, if it is a competition in martial arts, Han Mo has no chance of winning at all!

"Bang!" Fighting again, the figures that the two had been fighting were also separated, their clothes looked a little embarrassed, and there were a few cuts on both of them, which were beaten by the other party's fists.

"Whew." Both of them were taking deep breaths, and the hand-to-hand combat just now had obviously used a lot of their physical strength, and this separation was also to replenish their physical strength.

The two stared at each other like this, neither side spoke, nor did the people around them, and the whole square seemed quiet.

Some people who knew Mr. Gongsun's true identity were secretly scolding Han Mo for being an idiot at the beginning, and if they offended Mr. Gongsun, could they still mix in the tribe?

But soon they retracted their previous opinions, because this young man does have some skills, no, it should be said that it is a terrifying ability, and he can fight with Mr. Gongsun to this extent!

"Ding ......" A thin needle fell to the ground, making a soft sound, Han Mo and Mr. Gongsun moved again, and the two rushed to each other when the thin needle fell to the ground, there was no trickery, complete hand-to-hand combat, some were just fighting skills, as well as personal strength and explosiveness!

Castle Lord's Mansion.

"Before this city lord became aggressive, he was actually engaged in hand-to-hand combat with an unknown teenager." An old man stood on top of the City Lord's Mansion and said softly as he watched the duel in the field.

"This teenager is strong." Next to the old man was a middle-aged man about forty years old, "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to win against him if I didn't compete in martial arts." ”

"Yes." The old man nodded, "This young man's hand-to-hand combat is comparable to that of the city lord, so naturally he will not be weak, but if you look at his skills, it seems to be a little familiar." ”

"Huh?" The middle-aged man frowned, and looked at Han Mo in the field again, indeed, what the old man said was right, this young man's skills seemed to be a little familiar, as if they were a bit like ......

"City Lord!" The old man and the middle-aged man said in unison, and the voices of the two were mixed with surprise, that's right, if you look closely, it is not the city lord fighting the unknown boy at all, but the city lord fighting the city lord, that is to say, this young man can be said to be a completely different city lord, and the city lord is fighting with himself! (To be continued......)