"Boy, you're out of luck!"

Han Yang looked at Jun Mo and said lightly, with a relaxed look, as if he could defeat Jun Mo with a flip.

"If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, I will let you go, or it will not be good for me to accidentally destroy your hands later." ”

Han Yang spoke again, and his words were extremely arrogant.

"Hehe, waste my hands, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, let me see today what you have to make you so arrogant!"

Jun Mo replied strongly!

As he spoke, he assumed a fighting posture.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Seeing that Jun Mo still looked like he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Han Yang's eyes were full of coldness, and in an instant, the yuan power in his body was rolling and flowing, and the momentum around his body was released.

"Hmph! Senior Brother Han Yang's cultivation has reached the triple level of the Four Elephant Realm, boy, you're finished!"

Wan Yangtian sneered in his heart, looking at Jun Mo's eyes with pity!

Feeling that momentum, Jun Mo only raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't take Han Yang to heart at all.

"Look at the punch!"

Han Yang snorted, preemptively, and did not give Jun Mo any chance to prepare!

Han Yang punched in an instant, the momentum was like a rainbow, the fist wind was whistling, the fist shadow was all over the sky, Han Yang continued to step under his feet, and in a blink of an eye, he had already rushed to Jun Mo's face.

The fists, as dense as raindrops, smashed straight towards Jun Mo's body.

There was a dull whistling sound in his ears, Jun Mo's heart was as calm as water, and he chuckled: "Do you have this strength?"

Jun Mo's body moved, and his feet moved quickly, as if he knew Han Yang's attacks well, Jun Mo was always able to take steps at the most appropriate time to dodge every attack of Han Yang.

"What, he was able to dodge Senior Brother Han Yang's attack so easily?"

Sikong Yucheng, who thought that Jun Mo would be beaten by Han Yang, couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw Jun Mo dodging so easily at this moment.

And Wan Yangtian looked at Jun Mo, his face was gloomy as water, and he roared wildly in his heart: "Impossible! It can't be so easy! It must be Su Yuxin who gave him a powerful body martial arts, yes! It must be so!"

Unlike others, Su Yuxin's face was calm, and there was no look of surprise on his face, because Jun Mo was already crushing Han Yang!

Han Yang, who was full of confidence before, turned gloomy for a moment: "How is this possible! All my attacks have been dodged by this little miscellaneous!"

Han Yang's brows tightened, and there was a hint of hideousness on his face: "His footwork is quite weird, yes, it must be Su Yuxin who gave him a set of powerful body martial arts, and he must rely on that weird footwork!"

"Thunder Fist!"

With an angry shout, Han Yang's face was gloomy.

I thought that he would be able to crush Jun Mo with a few casual punches with the triple cultivation of the Four Elephant Realms, but the result was that he couldn't attack for a long time, which made him a little impetuous, how strong can a prince of a low-grade empire be?

Seeing Han Yang use the Thunder Fist, Sikong Yucheng's face was a little unhappy, dealing with a waste prince of a low-grade empire, Han Yang actually used the fourth-order low-grade combat technique Thunder Fist, it was really a shame for Tianyuan Sect!

Wan Yangtian on the side was excited, and said: "Jun Mo, quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, Senior Brother Han Yang's Thunder Fist is a fourth-order inferior combat skill, you have no chance of winning!"

Ben Thunder Fist was used, and in an instant, the fist wind was like thunder, and there was a low roar, as if thunder had descended, causing the air to explode.

Han Yang's figure turned into a phantom, and his speed became faster and faster, perhaps making it difficult for a martial artist of Wan Yangtian's level to see the trajectory of the attack.

But for Jun Mo, Su Yuxin, and Sikong Yucheng, Han Yang's movements are no different from slow motion.

As the speed of Han Yang's attack accelerated, Jun Mo's dodge speed was also constantly improving, no matter how fast Han Yang shot, Jun Mo could always avoid his attack just right.

It's like a fish in the sea, a bird flying into the clouds, everything is so natural.

"Little crumb, I'll see how long you can hide!"

After fighting for so long, Han Yang didn't even touch the corner of Jun Mo's clothes, which made him a little crazy.

What's more, his two senior brothers, Sikong Yucheng and Wei Chijie, are watching the battle between him and Jun Mo, how can they be satisfied with their own performance, if he returns to the sect, he can't even clean up a prince of a low-grade empire, and he can't be laughed out of his big teeth?

Thinking of this, Han Yang didn't spare his hand, and used all his strength to launch a more fierce attack on Jun Mo again.

In an instant, Han Yang's momentum rose again, and at the extremely fast speed, Han Yang's figure seemed a little illusory, fluctuating like a ghost.

However, no matter how fast Han Yang is, how can he escape Jun Mo's eyes?

Each of Han Yang's attacks was effortlessly dodged by Jun Mo, and Jun Mo didn't even sweat a drop so far that the battle had progressed.

Outside the battlefield, Wan Yangtian held his breath and stared at Jun Mo with wide eyes, with an incredible look on his face.

And Sikong Yucheng and Wei Chijie also looked at Jun Mo in disbelief, and the two looked at each other, their hearts full of shock.

Unexpectedly, the prince of a low-grade empire could force Han Yang to such a point.

Sikong Yucheng looked at Su Yuxin, a light flashed in his eyes, generally speaking, even if he was the lord of the inferior empire, Han Yang could easily defeat him.

Now, just by meeting Jun Mo, he was actually being played around, which made Sikong Yucheng can't help but suspect that it was Su Yuxin who helped Jun Mo to make Jun Mo's strength reach this point!

At this time, Jun Mo watched Han Yang punch again, quickly turned sideways, took a few steps in a row, and slightly distanced himself from Han Yang.

"Little Zabarr, you continue to hide!What, don't you plan to hide?!"

Seeing Jun Mo quickly widen the distance between him and him, Han Yang smiled fiercely.

However, Han Yang's hand did not stop, he stepped forward, and the thunder fist slammed towards Jun Mo again.

"yes, I don't think it's boring and I don't want to play anymore. ”

Jun Mo opened his mouth lightly, no longer dodging Han Yang's attack, but chose to attack head-on, with a light shout, Jun Mo also punched out!

The fist was clenched, and it was just a casual straight punch forward.

Call......

The fist slashed, and a sharp wind-breaking momentum sounded low in mid-air, heading straight for Han Yang's chest.

"Hahahaha! Is that Dao Mo crazy? Dare to go head-to-head with Senior Brother Han Yang? It's really self-defeating!"

Wan Yangtian on the side saw that Jun Mo actually took the initiative to attack, and laughed wildly, he thought that Jun Mo must be crazy!

"This kid is finished!"

Sikong Yucheng and Wei Chijie also flashed this idea in their minds, it would be good if Jun Mo continued to hide, but he didn't expect Jun Mo to be stupid enough to have a hard fight with Han Yang, and now he was dead!