Chapter 107: The Second Believer Returns

"Han, Han Mo, don't think I'm afraid of you, let me tell you, now there is a master of the Reshaping Realm behind me, and you are just a Blood Exchange Realm, you must not act rashly, otherwise, I don't know how to die......"

At this moment, Yifeng said with a slightly pale face, although he suppressed his voice, he could still hear the fear and horror in his trembling voice.

And his words were indeed a little inexplicable, as if he wanted to warn Han Mo, but at the same time, he gave himself confidence and courage.

"Senior Brother Yifeng, what are you still yelling at this kid, let him tell the secret quickly, otherwise, don't blame ......"

At this moment, Zhou Le behind him couldn't wait, and stood up directly, looking at Han Mo very condescendingly and saying.

However, before he finished speaking, he felt a huge pressure from his heart pressing him almost as if he was about to suffocate, he only felt that his eyes flickered, and he saw a white shadow flashing, and he saw Han Mo's figure suddenly burst towards him.

"Bang!"

Before he could react, he saw that Han Mo's hand suddenly had a murderous vitality spear, the spear shadow broke through the air, with a devastating momentum, and nailed it to his chest, and then, with a huge inertia, directly blasted his body into the air, and swept out dozens of feet into the distance, blood sprayed in his mouth, leaving a perfect parabola in the air.

"Let's go!"

Just when everyone was stunned, Zhou Le's body finally fell to the ground, startled by the flying sand and rocks all over the ground, and the word "you" had not yet been spoken, and his head was tilted, and he completely lost his will with a strong shock and unwillingness.

Die!

He's dead!

Zhou Le, the elite disciple of the brave Sect, was brutally killed by Han Mo with a spear!

One move!

It's just a trick!

"Bang!"

Seeing Zhou Le's death on the spot, Yifeng's courage and confidence that he had worked so hard to support finally collapsed, his body trembled violently, his face was pale, and he stumbled and fell to the ground, a fishy breath came, and he was actually frightened into incontinence, obviously he was completely frightened by Han Mo's decisiveness.

"Bastard!"

"Look for death!"

"You actually dare to kill my brave disciple, I think you are impatient!"

Seeing Zhou Le die on the spot, the other disciples of the Yongdumen couldn't help but burst out in anger, and even, Wu Daofan's right hand shook, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Boom!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and a fierce murderous aura immediately spread across this piece of heaven and earth, and Wu Daofan's body was even more clothed and hunting, and there was no wind to automatic.

"Boy, I wanted you to live for a while longer, since you killed yourself, then don't blame me, kill you, I have a thousand, ten thousand ways to get the secret of your quick breakthrough!"

As he spoke, he saw Wu Daofan suddenly wave his right hand and stab at Han Mo fiercely.

"All swords are one!"

Wu Daofan still used the mastery of bravely breaking the door, the king-level exercise "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One", and wanted to rely on high-level exercises and high-level strength to directly crush Han Mo.

Draw your sword!

Out of the sword!

Fencing!

Wu Daofan's series of actions is simply extremely fast, completely combining the strength of the reshaping realm with the king-level exercise "Ten Thousand Swords to One" seamlessly, a sword is unleashed, and the whole world is a strong storm, one person and one sword, like a flying immortal outside the sky, a simple sword action, without a little bit of fancy to talk about, the whole thing is done in one go, without any dragging.

Fast!

It's just a quick!

It's so fast that you can't react at all!

At this moment, Wu Daofan's sword completely exerted the famous sentence "The world's martial arts, only fast and unbroken" to the fullest, and this sword is so fast that people can hardly see that he has come out of the sword.

"Whoosh!"

However, there are people who are faster than him!

It's Han Mo!

At the moment when Wu Daofan made a move, he saw Han Mo's figure tremble suddenly, and directly turned into afterimages and suddenly disappeared in place.

"Be careful!"

Not far away, several Yongduel Sect disciples who were watching the battle exclaimed, they had already seen Han Mo's figure suddenly appear behind Wu Daofan, a pair of huge iron fists glowing with gold, and they were bombarding it fiercely.

"Glimps!"

No matter how fast Wu Daofan's speed is, how can he be faster than Han Mo who has a "glimpse of light"!

At this moment, Wu Daofan suddenly turned around and swung out a sword again, wanting to use it to resist Han Mo, but all this was too late, too late.

At the moment when he just swung his sword, Han Mo's iron fist actually hit him the chest, "flutter", only to hear a dull sound sound, and saw Wu Daofan's slightly majestic body immediately burst out behind him like a kite with a broken string......

"Bang!"

Just when Wu Daofan's body was about to smash to the ground, he saw Han Mo's body suddenly jump out, and stomped on Wu Daofan's face fiercely, stepping his head deep into the ground.

At the same time, Han Mo ran the "Heavens Destroy Nerves", and in his eyes, a golden dragon kept galloping and roaring, and a supreme momentum that reigned over the world instantly enveloped Wu Daofan's whole person.

"Forehead ......"

Wu Daofan's mouth let out a difficult gasp, under Han Mo's powerful aura, he was almost suffocated, his chest rose and fell sharply, and his eyes were full of horror.

At this moment, Wu Daofan only felt as if he had suddenly been isolated from the whole world, and in front of him, a golden dragon with a supreme aura was looking down on him.

"In the name of the heavens, the will of the Supreme Emperor, the second believer, Wu Daofan, return to the throne!"

Suddenly, Han Mo's face turned pale, and a loud shout exploded.

This sentence was like a heavenly metaphor, and as soon as the words fell, I saw a golden light, exuding an extremely powerful coercive word, "I", which instantly flew out of Han Mo's body and was fiercely imprinted on Wu Daofan's forehead.

When he landed, an extremely powerful wind howled on the spot, and Wu Daofan's body trembled violently as if it was swinging, his face was hideous, and his facial features were a little deformed, as if he was trying his best to resist.

"Homecoming! Homecoming!

Seeing that Wu Daofan actually wanted to resist, Han Mo's face immediately turned cold, and a voice like thunder exploded in Wu Daofan's mind, stopping Wu Daofan's resistance vividly.

Just as Han Mo spoke, Wu Daofan seemed to have received some order, his body suddenly stopped trembling, his hideous facial features gradually relaxed, and on his forehead, a golden word "I" flashed away, as if it had never appeared.

After a while, Wu Daofan finally opened his eyes, looked around a little confused, and then jumped up, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully towards Han Mo: "Second believer, Wu Daofan, meet the Lord!"

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