After saying goodbye to Liu Yushu, Han Mo found all kinds of murderous eyes around him.

"It does seem to be a bit of a problem." Han Mo patted his forehead, there should be many fierce battles next.

The entire Chu family has a population of tens of thousands, and the Chu family's coming-of-age ceremony is held once every four years, and there are hundreds of people each time.

Because many people participated, it was divided into several venues, Han Mo was assigned to the fourth venue, and the three of Fengyun, Liu Yushu and Chu Chao were assigned to other venues, and Han Mo would not meet them all the way, so naturally he was spared some trouble.

Han Mo is the fifth to play, his opponent is a martial artist of the seventh level of the Xuan Rank, there is a seventh level of the Xuan Rank at this age, and his talent is also average, not very strong, not very weak, and he is also in the lower middle of the Chu family.

"Chu Jingpeng."

"Han Mo."

"It turns out that your name is Han Mo!" Chu Jingpeng suddenly realized, "Do you know, you have been blacklisted by many Chu family disciples. ”

"Whatever they want." Han Mo shrugged his shoulders, "They want to, I don't care." ”

"Liu Yushu is our goddess." Chu Jingpeng continued.

"She's also my goddess, thank you." Han Mo said lightly.

"If you step down now, you can still be intact, otherwise I can't guarantee that you will stand up later." Chu Jingpeng continued, he was the seventh level of the Xuan Rank, and now Han Mo was only the third level of the Yellow Rank. Han Mo's strength also made a group of Chu family disciples laugh, this age is only the third level of the Yellow Rank. It's hard to find any other adjectives other than scrap.

"Come on, don't waste time." Chu Jingpeng's words were directly ignored by Han Mo. Han Mo also wanted to solve it as soon as possible and then study the alchemy experience of his lover Bai Yun'er in his previous life, where would he still have time to accompany Chu Jingpeng to talk nonsense.

"Humph!" Chu Jingpeng snorted coldly, thinking that Han Mo was just a little white face who relied on women to eat, why Han Mo was able to participate in the competition Chu Jingpeng didn't know, but Han Mo would be miserable later, Chu Jingpeng knew!

"The competition begins!" After seeing that both sides were ready, the referee gave instructions directly to start the game.

When the referee shouted that the competition began, Han Mo and Chu Jingpeng both rushed towards each other, Chu Jingpeng took the lead and punched Han Mo in the chest, in Chu Jingpeng's opinion. His speed was already very fast, and Han Mo couldn't dodge it at all!

But often the truth is completely opposite, Chu Jingpeng's fist is extremely slow in Han Mo's eyes, although Han Mo is now only at the third level of the Yellow Rank, but the body of the evil god has begun to awaken, bringing many benefits, if Han Mo is allowed to restore the strength of the peak of the Xuan Rank, maybe the martial artists of the first level of the ground level are not his opponents! What's more, it's Chu Jingpeng, who only has the seventh level of the Xuan Rank!

Han Mo flashed Chu Jingpeng's fist slightly, and at the same time quickly struck. A palm slapped towards Chu Jingpeng, and when he was still an inch away from Chu Jingpeng's chest, his palm turned into a fist, and his speed suddenly increased, and his whole body strength was concentrated in his right fist. When it touched Chu Jingpeng's chest, all the power burst out, "Bang...... Poof...... "Before Chu Jingpeng could react, his body flew out directly, and a mouthful of blood spit out. "Plop", Chu Jingpeng fell directly out of the court. The head is crooked, and he is directly unconscious.

"Looks like this is pretty good." Han Mo looked at his fist and muttered.

Wing Chun inch boxing. Also known as Cun Jin Fist, it is a special form of Wing Chun that uses a special force called Cun Jin to knock out enemies at a distance of 1 to 3 inches or even close to the body.

It seems very simple, but Wing Chun is an extremely difficult boxing method to practice, and explosive power aside, the cultivation of Inch Fist alone makes many people sigh.

"Wing Chun?" Chu Batian on the stage and the four elders fell together, but they didn't expect that the peerless school of the Wing Chun sect was actually stolen by Han Mo. As parents, Han Fei and Chu Fei were also surprised, and they didn't know how Han Mo learned to inch boxing.

"If those old men of Wing Chun know about it, I don't know how it feels, haha!" Chu Batian laughed and said, although he didn't know how Han Mo learned it, but if he learned it, he learned it, and those old men in Wing Chun didn't dare to do anything.

In fact, it was just a coincidence that Han Mo learned to box.

That year, Han Mo went out alone and met a crazy beggar, the beggar's eyes lit up as soon as he saw Han Mo, and he quickly came to Han Mo's side, took out a secret book, and said affectionately to Han Mo, "Shaoxia, I see that your bones are amazing, you must be a martial arts wizard, and the responsibility of maintaining justice and peace in martial arts will be handed over to you in the future!" Fight like a man! The wheel of fate has begun to turn, this is fate! Juvenile! ”

So, Han Mo bought this Wing Chun Inch Fist cheats at a high price of 10 yuan, but he didn't expect this cheats to be true! Now that Han Mo only has the power of the third level of the Yellow Rank, if Han Mo recovers his strength, it must be comparable to the Ground Rank martial arts!

Han Mo's competition ended in such a drama, and at the same time, it also shocked a group of Chu family disciples, making them understand that Han Mo was not a soft persimmon!

After the competition, Han Mo hurriedly returned to his position to see the great shift that Chu Fei gave him, because of the large number of people, there would be a second competition later.

Similarly, the competition between Liu Yushu and Chu Chao was over soon, and several people got together to find Han Mo's figure, but Han Mo didn't find it, and Han Mo's rumor was heard.

The news that Han Mo beat Chu Jingpeng, who was at the seventh level of the Xuan Rank, with a punch had already spread, and because of Liu Yushu, Han Mo suddenly became the second biggest topic of the Chu family after Liu Yushu.

"This guy ......" Listening to Han Mo's awesomeness, Chu Chao complained, "It's really hidden!" ”

About two hours later, the second match began.

"Chu Haipeng."

"Han Mo."

"I am Chu Jingpeng's brother, I will avenge him." Chu Haipeng said, "I heard that you know how to Wing Chun, and I am an earth attribute martial arts practitioner, defense is my biggest characteristic, your Wing Chun Inch Fist is useless to me!" ”

"Oh? How do you know it's useless? Han Mo said in surprise.

"Try it if you don't believe it!" Chu Haipeng was unconvinced.

"Well, let's do it another way." Han Mo proposed, "You said that Wing Chun's Inch Fist is useless to you, then I will use Inch Fist to hit you to verify whether it is useful, of course, so you will suffer, I punch you, you should also punch me, and then I will punch you again...... See who falls first! ”

"No problem!" Chu Haipeng has a lot of confidence in his defense, although his defense is very strong, but the same speed is slightly slow, if Han Mo uses speed to suppress him, it will really be a little troublesome, and now the little white style that Han Mo proposed is in line with his ideas.

"And who comes first?" Hearing that Chu Haipeng agreed, Han Mo secretly snickered, but still asked very seriously.

"The lower level comes first, you put it first." Chu Haipeng silently mobilized the true qi of his whole body and protected his chest, "Come on, I'm ready!" ”

"Okay, I'm here!" Han Mo walked towards Chu Haipeng silently, he was not afraid that Chu Haipeng would regret and suddenly hit him, Han Mo had the confidence to be able to dodge Chu Haipeng's fist.

Coming to Chu Haipeng's body, Han Mo punched out, and the explosive power all hit Chu Haipeng's chest, the moment he touched Chu Haipeng, Han Mo felt that he had hit an iron plate, and the power that rebounded made Han Mo's right hand tremble, and Chu Haipeng felt an extremely strong force coming, making him take a few steps back, but fortunately, there was nothing for the time being.

"It's me!" After Han Mo finished punching, Chu Haipeng walked up and punched Han Mo in the chest, "Hmph", Han Mo snorted, and his body also took a few steps backwards, fortunately Chu Haipeng's attack power was slightly weak, otherwise Han Mo would not be comfortable.

"That's it!" Han Mo patted the clothes on his body, grinned at Chu Haipeng, and then hit Chu Haipeng in the chest again, Chu Haipeng still took a few steps back, and then he punched Han Mo in the chest again, making Han Mo take a few steps back.

The two went back and forth, and in less than a while, they had already made more than ten punches. Looking at the faces of the two of them again, Chu Haipeng's face was much paler than at the beginning, presumably he was not comfortable. And Han Mo's face was even paler, his entire face was almost bloodless, and there was also a trace of blood in the corner of his mouth, which was much worse than Chu Haipeng.

"Bang", Chu Haipeng punched Han Mo in the chest again, Han Mo's body flew directly more than a meter away, and fell heavily to the ground, only a few centimeters away from the border, if Chu Haipeng stepped forward to attack at this time, he would definitely be able to win, but unfortunately, Chu Haipeng didn't do it, and he couldn't do it.

Don't look at Chu Haipeng's state is much better than Han Mo, in fact, Chu Haipeng has reached the end of the strong crossbow, before he kept saying that it was useless to say to him, but he didn't expect that the inch fist would be so terrifying, even if Chu Haipeng's defense was very strong, it was still difficult to resist the inch fist, if Han Mo did it again, Chu Haipeng would fall directly.

It's a pity that Han Mo has already fallen first, and Chu Haipeng has already seen the dawn of victory.

"Looks like there's a lot more practice." Han Mo slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand, his face was still bloodless, and he staggered when he walked, obviously at the end of a strong crossbow, and he didn't know if he could punch again.

"Tsk, Han Fei, I didn't expect your Han family to be a big demon!" Chu Batian said, "It only took a few hours to transfer the first layer of the Qiankun Great Transfer, you know, I also used it all day back then!" Move the enemy's power underground to reduce your own damage, and pretend that you are already at the end of the crossbow, this is still an actor! ”

"I guess it has something to do with the tai chi he learned." Han Fei said, "After all, there are still some similarities between the two, so it will be easier in the early stage, but it will be different in the later stage." ”

"Come on!" Seeing Han Mo coming, Chu Haipeng adjusted his state to the best, and success or failure was in one fell swoop! (To be continued......)