"Hmph, sure enough, there are two more brushes. Since this is the case, then don't blame Wang for being polite. Wang Tiange knew that he would never be able to win with his own strength, and even took out the treasured killer weapon from his arms, a golden short sword.

"Yes, it's it!"

Han Mo saw what Wang Tiange was holding, and his heart sank, and he instantly thought of the origin of this short sword.

This is exactly the sword that Luo Feng took away at the beginning, but he didn't expect it to fall into Wang Tiange's hands. It seems that Luo Feng is indeed gone.

Seeing that the other party was distracted, Wang Tiange naturally would not let go of the opportunity, stomped a step, and quickly assassinated. With the appearance of the short sword in his hand, the momentum on his body skyrocketed again, and a strong battle intent instantly attacked Han Mo, who was opposing him. This momentum is so strong that it is as strong as the substance, and even the thieves in the audience are far away.

"This sword is really extraordinary, it can turn the momentum into reality, it seems that its original owner must be in the heavenly realm. But no matter how strong it is, it's just a dead thing, so what am I afraid of it?"

When Han Mo saw this golden light short sword rushing towards him, he immediately felt a momentum like substance hit his mind in advance, and even his spirit was washed away a little in a trance.

At the same time, Wang Tiange's combat power seems to be rising, and the increase is getting bigger and bigger. Knowing that he was captured by the momentum of the sword, Han Mo was not ambiguous, and under the rotation of his mind, the blood qi in his body boiled instantly, eliminating all the foreign foreign qi.

After striking out, Han Mo saw that the blade of the sword was near, and he didn't dare to slack off, and quickly turned his fist and wrapped his body.

"Tiangang Break"

A low roar sounded in his heart, and an illusory and ethereal fist burst out with the wind.

Wang Tianda was secretly shocked when he saw that this young man could actually keep his mind awake under the influence of his sword, but he did not stop there.

"Hmph, this sword of mine is not as simple as influencing people's spirits. ”

A punch and a sword quickly collided.

In an instant, Han Mo suddenly felt as if he was fighting against an arrogant martial god.

Moreover, in the midst of the sword, a fierce sword aura was emanated, and his blood qi protection was torn through the body and invaded into the body upon contact. The meridians it passed through were broken one after another. This is no longer a contest of physical strength, but a physical sword qi that is one level higher than the inner element.

"It's amazing"

Han Mo's complexion changed, and he quickly led the restoration of the essence qi in his body, but it was far less rapid than the destruction of the sword qi.

Just when this sword qi was about to rush into the heart vein, the heart in the heart center seemed to sense the crisis, and it actually opened the trick autonomously, and a majestic heart star power poured out.

At the same time, the Saturn armor that Han Mo was wearing close to his body also exuded his own Saturn power under the injection of this large amount of star power, and the combination of the two was like a double dragon going to sea, and he roared and rushed down the foreign sword qi.

"Bang"

After a slight impact, both collapsed.

Now these two star powers are still weak, and they are not controlled by Han Mo independently, they can only passively emit to meet the enemy, and the power is naturally not very strong. And that foreign sword qi was not sent by a master above the Heaven Realm, and it also collapsed when it encountered resistance.

Wang Tiange, who was fighting with Han Mo, saw his real killer weapon enter the other party's body, and his face suddenly turned into a hideous smugness, but before he could get excited for long, he felt a huge force burst out of the opponent's fist, and his expression suddenly turned into horror.

Although the power of this sword was powerful, it did not improve his own strength. The strength of his blow alone is only 3,500 catties, but the feeling coming from the opponent's fist is far greater than the previous moment. The two sides were neutralized, and there was still a full thousand catties of strength to be borne by him.

"Ah!" In a miserable scream, Wang Tiange's whole person instantly vomited blood and flew upside down, and the blood spit out even contained broken foam mixed with internal organs, and the whole person had been blasted off the battlefield and inserted into the blade under the stage.

His body was at most the third physical realm, and it couldn't be compared to these metallic substances at all. If it weren't for the fact that there were still some remnants of the inner element support in the body, I was afraid that I would have died.

"Impossible, who are you? Why can your strength increase so much at once? Are you still hiding! Also, after receiving a sword breath from me, why do you seem to be fine?" Wang Tiange spurted blood to the ground at this time, his internal organs were broken, and his chest was even more protruding.

Unless someone can quickly rescue him and concentrate a lot of essence, death is only a matter of time.

However, he can't pay attention to so much now, his mind is full of infinite unwillingness, and it seems that death must be clarified first. What kind of character is this young man? Even if the power of that sword aura makes him feel terrifying, but he is fine?

In addition, he had really felt clearly that what was fighting against him was definitely a purely physical force. But how many layers of physical realm should this be? Doesn't it mean that people now can only reach the fifth level at the highest? At this moment, Wang Tiange felt an urge to scold the sky in his heart, and he didn't expect that one day he would be bombarded by the brute force that he looked down on the most.

At this time, Han Mo had slowly recovered, and he looked up at Wang Tiange in a pool of blood, understanding his current situation. Then he smiled coldly and said, "What kind of character am I?" Hmph, Leader Wang is really a noble man who forgets things. I don't remember my acquaintance in Blacksmith Ditch three years ago, but then again, you have a good memory when you started stealing people's 'business' and bullying the weak. ”

"It's you! You're that supernatural boy! No wonder, no wonder I'm familiar, I didn't expect you to come out alive, and your strength has soared. Okay, good, boy, you can refine your physical body to such an extent, you are really not an ordinary person, and my Wang Tiange can die at the hands of such a person, and it is not a disgrace to my reputation. ”

Wang Tiange continued to sigh with blood: "This camp will belong to you in the future, Wang just wants to ask you to let my wife and children go after I die, alas!" After speaking, he completely closed his eyes with regret full of nostalgia.

"Daddy"

"Tiange"

At the moment when Wang Tiange fell, more than a dozen young girls and several women had quickly rushed to the periphery of the crowd, and they all shouted bitterly. He immediately stepped forward and hugged his corpse, and wept profusely.

Seeing this scene, the anger and killing intent in Han Mo's heart were completely extinguished, and this scene really evoked some unforgettable memories for him.

"How similar...... I didn't expect that I would do such a cruel thing one day. Han Mo thought of this, and a helpless sadness rose in his heart.

"It's just that the murderer is always killed. Mother-in-law, whose fault do you think this is?"

"Maybe this is the chaos of your worldly disputes. No one is right or wrong, Xiao Wu, you just need to remember that you are worthy of your own heart. ”

"Well, thank you for teaching me. ”

After thanking Yuzhong's mother-in-law, Han Mo's eyes returned to firmness again in an instant.

If you do something wrong, you should pay the price for doing wrong, and even if you are so implicated one day, there is nothing to complain about. I am wrong, but I am wrong to others. If anyone can seek revenge on him, as long as they are not afraid of death, then they can come.

"It's you, it's you who killed my father, guys, he killed your village master, do you just let him go free?" a young girl's voice came from the pile of weeping.

The crowd, who were already in shock, heard this and there was a commotion, and the supporters and opponents were in a commotion. Wang Tiange is a good owner of the camp, but now he has been killed in the challenge. And the murderer is about to become the new owner of himself and others. Should it be righteous and friendly, or should we abide by the rules of the copycat? Everyone couldn't make up their minds for a while.

Han Mo looked at this scene with a solemn expression, and did not speak. Naturally, he would not be worried about being besieged by these people, even if the entire camp slope was up, it would be impossible for him to do anything.

But now that the challenge has been successful, I hope to get the initiative of these bandits to admit it, otherwise the hearts of the people will be separated in the future, and even if they rely on their strength to suppress this boss, the life will not be easy.

In addition, Han Mo was also waiting, waiting for someone who dared to make a head bird. The first person to object was the chicken he used to alert the monkey. As for Wang Tiange's remaining relatives, it is understandable that they have reasons for hatred, but others cannot.

"What's wrong with everyone? Have you forgotten the kindness that Leader Wang has given us over the years? Over the years, everyone has followed the leader and lived a chic life, which is much better than other camps of the same level. Today, the leader who gave us a good life was killed, can you still be indifferent?" A strange shout from the group of bandits instantly provoked it.

Everyone turned their heads to see that it was Jia Yuan, who had been shocked by Han Mo and had broken his hand bones. I saw that he was full of righteous indignation at this time, and his face was full of hideous color, as if he wanted to swallow Han Mo in one bite to avenge Leader Wang.

"Hmph"

Seeing that there were already many people in the crowd, a cold light appeared in Han Mo's eyes, and then he stomped on his feet, and a flying leg was thrown out, instantly kicking Jia Yuan's waist and abdomen. Now that the chicken has appeared, he needs to make a representation.

"Bang"

Under this flying leg, Jia Yuan's entire body exploded, and it exploded when he stopped spurting blood, and became crushed to pieces. The true power of four thousand five hundred catties was vividly exerted by Han Mo's leg.

"Ahh

"Next, who else?"

Han Mo's eyes calmly swept around, and he whispered.

Under the power of this leg, it immediately made the vests of the bandits who were a little impatient before, and then they remembered that they were dealing with a "non-human" existence. When he saw Jia Yuan being kicked in an instant and blood raining down, he didn't even dare to take a breath of air.

"Congratulations on the new Poe Master!" shouted the already organic people in the crowd. Suddenly, the crowd below woke up and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The next moment, a chorus of thousands of people resounded in the sky.

"Meet the Boss!"