Chapter 199: The arrogant purple-shirted disciple

"Even if I lose my life because of it?"

Han Mo raised his head, looked at this young man who was not much older than him, and slowly spoke.

"Yes, in this battle, you, Han Mo, you are not allowed to win if you are defeated! Even if you lose your life because of this, besides, if you lose your life, what do you have to do with me, all I want is to win the enemy. ”

The Yew disciple pursed his lips and said with disdain, he didn't care about Han Mo's life or death at all.

Not care!

Don't care at all!

When the Yew disciple said these words, he didn't care about Han Mo's feelings at all!

A half-step Dragon Realm disciple, a poor and remote outer disciple, is it worth him, an elite disciple of the Hundred Steps Realm of the Ancient Temple, to care?

Obviously......

It's not worth it!

"Remember, you can't win if you lose, otherwise, you will know the price of offending me, I will definitely make your life worse than death, believe me, I can do it. ”

The Yew disciple flicked the purple robe on his body, as if to remind Han Mo that as an elite disciple, he could kill Han Mo at will, and a smile suddenly crossed the corner of his mouth, he was very confident and confident.

"Hey, I thought you would be angry when you heard this, and then roared at me desperately, but I didn't expect you to be so calm. Suddenly, the purple-shirted disciple looked at Han Mo and said with a little doubt, "Oh, yes, although you have now broken through to the half-step dragon realm, the gap between you and the master enemy is still very large, you are not his opponent in the first place, it turns out that you have already admitted defeat." ”

"Since you know that I am not an opponent of the master, why do you want me to lose?"

Han Mo smiled, raised his head, and looked at this purple-shirted disciple with confidence.

"Control, even if it's just a 1 in 10,000 chance, I have to strangle this possibility in the cradle, don't let it ruin my plan, and you Han Mo have less than a 1 in 10,000 chance of victory against the master's enemy, but there is always a chance, since there is a chance, I will strangle in the cradle, my back hand is not just this move." The purple-shirted disciple smiled, looked at Han Mo and said with disdain, "Of course, these things, how can you, an outer disciple, understand, you just need to remember that you can only fail when the time comes, let me tell you......"

"Whew!"

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Han Mo nodding, and then stopped looking at this purple-shirted disciple, and came to the dueling platform with a "floating light" on his feet, standing opposite the master enemy.

"Hmph, I hope you don't toast and don't eat and drink. ”

Seeing Han Mo leaving, the purple-shirted disciple let out a cold cry from his mouth, and a touch of Sen Ran flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, Han Mo, Brother Zhang has come forward in person, it seems that this time, if you don't die, you have to die......"

Looking at the murderous intent in the eyes of the purple-shirted disciple, a slight smile crossed the corner of Li Gongzi's mouth.

"There is a good show to watch now, it seems that this purple-shirted elite disciple is not too interested in Han Mo, it seems that there is no suspense in this battle. ”

The behavior of the purple-shirted disciples was not hidden at all, all of them were seen by others, with the wisdom of these outer disciples, they had just deduced the matter at once, and at this time, the eyes that looked at Han Mo were full of ridicule and pity.

"Very good, half-step dragon realm, in just one month, you have actually reached the half-step dragon realm from the middle of the reshaping realm, and I can feel that the harvest of your retreat this time is not only this, good, very good, the stronger your strength, the more fun I can fight, I hope you don't let me down." ”

At the moment when Han Mo had just stepped on the dueling platform, the master suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst out, and his eyes looking at Han Mo were full of expectation and battle intent.

"Hopefully, you're not being influenced by anyone else. ”

Looking at the purple-shirted disciple not far away, the master enemy slowly spoke.

"He's not qualified to influence me. ”

Han Mo raised his head and looked at each other with the enemy, and invisible ripples spread out between them, and there was a faint extremely powerful momentum that was constantly brewing, as if it would shock the world once it awakened.

"Okay, since everyone has arrived, then let's announce the rules, I, Liu Hongnai, am a disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Divine Temple, the strength of the early stage of Zhou Tianjing, this decisive battle, I received an invitation from others, and I will be the notary, do you two have any opinions?"

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flickered, and with a whoosh, it flew directly to the dueling platform.

Fly!

That's right, it's flying!

This is the notary of Han Mo and the enemy of the division in this battle - Liu Hong!

“......”

Han Mo and the enemy of the division still shook and looked at each other, and did not look up at Liu Hong, as if Liu Hong did not exist at all.

"Han Mo, I'm asking you, did you hear that?"

Seeing that Han Mo and the enemy of the teacher didn't pay attention to him at all, the notary named Liu Hong's face changed, and he shouted at Han Mo, and even a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Liu Hong, as an inner disciple of Zhou Tianjing, came to the outer gate, but was actually ignored by several outer disciples, which made him very unhappy, and a powerful momentum erupted on his body and pressed towards Han Mo, if an ordinary half-step dragon realm martial artist could not be said to be under his powerful spiritual pressure, he would be defeated by him, so as to produce inner demons in his heart, and even those who were slightly weaker would directly spit blood from their mouths, and their mental power would be damaged.

It's a pity......

His opponent is Han Mo!

This kind of spiritual coercion has never been useful to Han Mo!

At such a critical moment as the hostile battle between Han Mo and his master, this so-called "notary" named Liu Hong actually wanted to seriously injure Han Mo with the powerful spiritual coercion of his own Dragon Realm!

This person, be killed!

Han Mo slowly turned his head and looked at Liu Hong, his eyes bursting with light and murderous intent.

"Han Mo, I asked you, why didn't you answer?"

Jue Mo was not affected by his spiritual coercion, Liu Hong was also stunned, and immediately looked at the purple-shirted disciples under the stand, and when he turned to look at Han Mo again, he let out a cold snort in his mouth.

"The battle between me and Han Mo was already agreed, since you want to be a notary, you have to be fair, don't play those little tricks, otherwise don't blame me for being polite. ”

At this moment, the division and the enemy also glanced at Liu Hong, and his eyes flashed with a thick killing intent.

When did he need others to interfere in the battle with Han Mo!

"Well, now I announce that the duel between the two of you has officially begun, and on the duel stage, life and death are aside, and I hope you two will be careful. ”

It was boring to ask for himself, although Liu Hong was very unwilling in his heart, but he had no choice but to announce it casually, and then turned into a streamer, and then rushed to the side of the dueling platform.

"Please!"

At the same time, Han Mo and the enemy of the division did a martial artist's etiquette at the same time, and then each retreated.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz......"

At this moment, the master took out a brilliant sword from his body out of thin air, the sword is about three feet long, the color of the sword is different from the ordinary long sword, it is pure black, black as ink, and it is shiny, and the sword body is carved with nine black dragons, coiled together, each of which is lifelike with teeth and claws, as if it is a living thing, and it will jump out of the sword at any time.

On the hilt of the sword, the two big characters of 'Longquan' are written on the silver hook of cursive iron painting, and a burst of breath full of eternal desolation is directly coming to the face, which makes people can't help but be attracted by it at a glance, and their hearts can't help but indulge in it. "My sword is called 'Longquan', three feet three inches long, weighing seven catties, eight pounds, eight taels and six centimeters, the so-called 'Ning Zhi Caojian people, there is a dragon spring under the waist' and 'three-foot Longquan sword, no one in the box to see' is talking about this sword. It is the work of a god craftsman in the ancient period, quenched with dragon spring water, the sword is sharp, and the history books have also said that it can 'break the cattle and horses on the land, and the water hits the birds and geese, and the enemy is cut off', and the sharpness is incomparable. ”

"This sword was obtained by accident, and it is this sword that makes me more determined to follow the path of a swordsman. Shi Rendi stretched out his hand and kept stroking the Longquan sword, his eyes were full of pity and love, and there was a trace of pride and pride that could not be hidden, "This sword, in my hand, has drunk the blood of thirteen dragon realm martial artists, today, you and I are fighting, Shi Mou does not dare to slack off, and specially takes out this sword to welcome your Excellency." ”

"This sword must drink blood, so today, either drink your blood or drink my blood, you and I can only save one of them. ”

The master closed his eyes tightly, feeling the sound of the long sword, and looked like he was enjoying it very much!

This is a samurai duel before introducing yourself.

"Hiss......"

As soon as the words of the master enemy fell, there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone was shocked to the extreme, especially when the master enemy said that this sword had drunk the blood of the thirteen Dragon Transformation Realm martial artists in his hands, it made the atmosphere of the audience reach a peak, and they all knew that the reason why the master enemy was able to establish the hegemony of the three giants was precisely because he had killed the Dragon Transformation Realm martial artists many times, but he didn't expect that he had killed the thirteen Dragon Transformation Realm disciples, and they were shocked to the extreme.

"I don't have a sword in my hand. When he watched the master introduce the weapon in his hand, Han Mo shrugged his shoulders.

"Hahaha......"

As soon as Han Mo's words fell, there was a burst of laughter full of mockery when the audience boarded, a warrior had no weapons, it was like eating without chopsticks, this was something that was unimaginable.

"However, my whole body can be a sword, and everything in heaven and earth can also be my sword!"

However, Han Mo didn't care about these words, but said very calmly.

"Good!"

At the moment when Han Mo's words just fell, a young man in black under the ring couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

"Then let's go for a decisive battle!"

Shi Ren's face was solemn, his eyes were full of light, and he looked at Han Mo and said slowly.

"Boom!"

Han Mo's right hand shook, and a sword condensed from the vitality made a crisp sword sound, he didn't speak, but he used his actions to tell the answer of the master's enemy!