Chapter 223: Victory Again

"Come on." Han Mo said lightly, Chu Weipeng had just entered the ground level, and what could make him so confident was the secret trick martial art that only a ground level martial artist could use.

"Fire is lawless!" Under Chu Weipeng's shouting, the surrounding heaven and earth aura began to fluctuate, and Chu Weipeng's momentum also rose to the highest, and the true qi in his body surged into the palm of his right hand, and a dark red palm print slowly formed on the palm.

"Secret method, Xuanyue Holy Method." Han Mo secretly pinched his gestures, slowly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth under the cover of the fluctuating heaven and earth aura, and his momentum was also slowly rising, but under the cover of Chu Weipeng's martial arts, no one found Han Mo's fluctuating momentum, of course, a few people would still find out.

"Yellow Rank Seventh, Yellow Rank Ninth, Xuan Rank Seventh, Xuan Rank Three......" Chu Batian in the audience looked at Han Mo's soaring momentum and said slowly, "Han Fei, is your kid playing with the elevator?" Is there an upgrade like this? ”

Han Fei spread his hands, looking like he didn't know anything, and suddenly jumped from the sixth level of the Yellow Rank to the third level of the Xuan Rank, who would believe this crazy skyrocketing phenomenon! Not to mention that Han Mo only had the strength of the sixth level of the Yellow Rank, it was impossible for him to use the secret method to reach the Xuan Rank if he didn't break through the Xuan Rank, and besides, he had been promoted so many levels in a row, could it be that this violent Heaven and Earth Aura had no side effects on his body?

"Go!" Chu Weipeng slapped out with a palm, and the fiery red palm print flew out towards Han Mo, although there was only a palm-sized palm print, Han Mo could clearly feel the terrifying energy inside.

"Whew." Han Mo took a deep breath, and the true qi in his body slowly mobilized, although he used the secret method. However, the third-level strength of the Xuan Rank after using the secret method was still far from enough for martial arts, but Han Mo could only fight it.

"Flame Devourer of the Evil God!" Han Mo thought silently in his heart. Then he slapped the palm print that Chu Weipeng had unleashed, "Bang". When Han Mo touched the palm print, two completely different true qi were mixed together, and soon, the mixed true qi clashed, and then the true qi that you and I were not satisfied with became a true qi impact and spread around.

"Poof", the closest to the impact of true qi is Han Mo, Rao is Han Mo was prepared, but he was still directly rushed away by the powerful impact of true qi, and his body flew backwards more than a meter away. Then he rolled on the ground for a few laps before stopping, and Chu Weipeng also took a few steps back because of the impact of the impact of the true qi, and the aura on his body also became disordered. It's still a bit too reluctant to use martial arts just after entering.

"Han Mo lost?" The disciples of the Chu family saw Han Mo lying motionless on the ground, and the aura on his body was also very weak, so they all decided that Han Mo had lost, after all, Chu Weipeng used martial arts, and Han Mo was already very powerful if he didn't die next!

"Ten, nine. Eight, seven, six......" The referee saw Han Mo lying motionless in the ring, so he started the countdown.

"Lost?" Chu Chao frowned. According to his own understanding of Han Mo, Han Mo shouldn't just lose so easily!

"He'll get up." Liu Yushu said softly.

"You trust him so much?"

"Absolutely." Liu Yushu said lightly, "It was like this a thousand years ago. It's the same in a thousand years......"

……

"Brother, you're fighting with them again." On the slope of a hill in Qingjia Village. Qing Ling'er sat next to Qing Feng, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the dust on Qing Feng's face.

"Let's go. I'm not your brother, and don't call me brother! Qing Feng directly shook Qing Ling'er's hand away.

"Why aren't you my brother anymore! We have lived together for more than ten years, and I have also called my brother for more than ten years, why is it not my brother! Qing Ling'er said aggrievedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm not from Qingjia Village." Qingfeng slowly stood up and patted the clothes on his body, "So, I have nothing to do with you." ”

"No, you're my brother! It's always my brother! Qing Ling'er hugged Qing Feng from behind, and her tears couldn't hold back anymore, wetting Qing Feng's clothes, "You will always be the good brother who loves me!" ”

"Love? I'm just doing it for ulterior purposes. Qingfeng laughed at herself, "Since you were a child, you have been the most beautiful girl in Qingjia Village, so I tried my best to please you so that I could hug the beauty." You see, I am now losing my wife and losing my soldiers, and this is the end of my sin! ”

"Brother, don't say it again! I know, I know you're deliberately trying to me off! Qing Ling'er cried, "I will always remember every scene when you took care of me when I was a child, and I also remember you who stood up at that time, I am very happy, I just want to marry you!" I can't look down on anyone else! ”

"Huh." Qingfeng sneered, "I'm just a waste, you said that your future husband is a big hero, I'm sorry, I'm not a big hero, and I can't be a big hero." ”

"No, you're a hero! Brother, your injuries will be healed! Even if you can't, you can learn to be a champion! It's no worse than others! ”

"Champion ......" Qingfeng's body shook suddenly, yes, he can still be the champion, but what is the purpose of enduring the severe pain caused by the broken meridians there every day?

For a while, Qing Feng's heart also began to change up, from childhood to adulthood, before he knew the truth, he and Qing Ling'er were like brothers and sisters, he always stood in front of Qing Ling'er, the hard and tiring work was done by himself, and Qing Ling'er sang and danced for himself on the side, he worked so hard, he just wanted to see Qing Ling'er's smiling side.

When he knew the truth, he also knew some things about men and women, and he was slowly alienated from Qing Ling'er for knowing some things about men and women, but Qing Ling'er still followed behind him, singing for himself and dancing for himself, perhaps, at that time, he already liked Qing Ling'er, right?

That's why when I saw Qing Ling'er being caught by Lantian River, I would go desperately to save her, even if the meridians were broken and I sacrificed my life to save her.

Since birth, the best for himself is his adoptive father and adoptive mother, Qing Ling'er and the village head. Now that the adoptive parents have passed away, the village chief is old again, and the only one who can protect Qing Ling'er is himself, but now, ......

"Ling'er." Qing Feng's voice was a little hoarse, "Qinghu'er is the first genius of Qingjia Village, he is the most suitable ...... for you"

"Brother! Why! Why do you always mention Qinghuer! Qing Ling'er shouted, "He's not a genius on the first day of Qingjia Village at all, and he's nothing good!" He just blindly thinks that I am the only one who can be worthy of him! He's not as nice to me as you are at all! ”

"Brother, will you come back in the evening?" Qing Ling'er begged, "It's been a long time since we've eaten together......

"Ling'er......" Qingfeng moved his mouth, but what he wanted to say was still swallowed by him, "I'm sorry, I still have to chop wood." After speaking, Qing Feng broke free of Qing Ling'er's hands and walked slowly into the woods alone, the setting sun shone on his back, looking lonely and lonely, still the same body, still the same back, but the person is no longer the same ......

"Brother, I believe in you! I'm sure you'll be a big hero! I'll wait for you! Qing Ling'er shouted at Qing Feng. Qing Feng who was moving forward paused, and then continued to walk forward, Qing Ling'er knew that Qing Feng had already listened, but the knot in his heart had not been untied......

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"Three, two, one......" When the referee read one, the Chu family disciples off the field had almost confirmed that Han Mo had lost.

However, just when the referee was about to read zero, Han Mo, who was lying down, suddenly jumped up, wiped the remaining blood on the corner of his mouth, and apologized to the referee, "I'm sorry, I was a little tired just now, and I lay down for a while......"

"This guy ......" Looking at Han Mo's lively appearance, Chu Chao knew that his worries were suspicious, and when Han Mo fell, the three on the side didn't care at all, and continued to talk and laugh with some female disciples, as if Han Mo's win or loss was none of their business.

In fact, Chu Chao knew that they were the same as Liu Yushu, and he fully believed that Han Mo would not lose. The only thing that will worry is only this Chu Chao, who doesn't know Han Mo yet.

"I lost." Chu Weipeng said, "You are very strong, really strong, if you have the same strength as me, I will definitely not be able to beat you, I will lose convincingly." ”

"It's just a fluke." Han Mo said with a smile, Chu Weipeng is also a fire attribute martial artist, and the martial arts he uses are also fire attribute martial arts, and what Han Mo is not afraid of is the fire attribute martial arts, with the evil flame, he can completely block the fire attribute martial arts, but the impact of true qi will still cause a lot of damage to him.

"Chu Weipeng admits defeat, Han Mo wins this game!" The referee directly announced the winner or loser of the match.

Han Mo's victory once again alarmed the Chu family disciples, from this moment on, most of the Chu family disciples have given up the idea of challenging Han Mo, Han Mo's strength is really impressive, however, to truly convince all the Chu family disciples, Han Mo's bitter battle is not over yet.

"I'm scared to death by you!" Seeing Han Mo walking out of the ring, Chu Chao directly punched Han Mo in the chest and complained to Han Mo.

"So you're a ghost now?" Han Mo was taken aback, "Be careful of bull heads and horse noodles!" ”

"you!" Chu Chao glanced at Han Mo, through contact with Han Mo, Chu Chao still felt that it was better not to talk to Han Mo, otherwise he would definitely be angry.

"What? Seeing that your husband won, you don't have any words? Han Mo walked up to Liu Yushu and said with a smile.

"What do you want?"

"For example, the kiss of victory or something......" Han Mo held his chin with his hand and looked pensive.

"It's not serious!" Liu Yushu glanced at Han Mo, "The fourth round of the game is about to start, this is for you, recover first." ”

Liu Yushu threw another bottle of pill to Han Mo, Han Mo was secretly frightened when he saw it, Liu Yushu didn't seem to care at all, and casually threw a bottle of pill to Han Mo, judging from the situation of giving Han Mo pills several times, Liu Yushu is indeed Bai Fumei, the expensive pill is said to be given, if it is known by ordinary people, it must be angry to death! (To be continued......)