Chapter 162: To defeat you, five steps are enough

Teal caftan kaftan !

At this moment, Zhang Feihu has already removed the gray robe belonging to the outer disciple and replaced it with the cyan robe of the inner disciple, obviously, he has been unusually promoted to the inner disciple.

Arrogance, self-confidence, arrogance, domineering, tyranny!

This is the true portrayal of Zhang Feihu at this moment!

"What, Han Mo, you can only huddle in this small canteen now, don't you even have the courage to see me?"

Suddenly, Zhang Feihu slowly spoke, looking down at Han Mo condescendingly, looking like there was no one in his eyes. Behind him, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe stood proudly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked leisurely.

Transform into a dragon realm!

Although this person did not show a trace of breath, but it gave people a full oppression, that oppression, not the oppression of strength, but the oppression from the depths of the soul, a kind of soul deterrence, as if the gods oppressed the soul of mortals.

Just such a stop, without making a move at all, gives people a kind of oppression from the depths of the soul, and they can't raise a trace of resistance, and even breathing becomes a little difficult, this is the strength of the martial artists of the Dragon Transformation Realm, this is the crushing between realms.

It's just a dragon realm!

Han Mo didn't care at all, his current spiritual power was already comparable to that of a Dragon Transformation Realm martial artist, and coupled with his cultivation of the "Self-Spiritual Technique", now, although his spiritual power was not strong enough, it was enough to deal with that kind of Dragon Transformation Realm martial artist who had not cultivated!

"Tsk!"

Picking up a glass of wine, Han Mo drank it all, and during this time, he didn't even raise his head.

Disregard!

Naked and naked ignorance!

Han Mo's action was a disregard for Zhang Feihu, as if he didn't take Zhang Feihu in his eyes at all, he was still drinking wine and eating food, and from time to time he let out one or two exclamations.

"Bastard, Han Mo, I'm talking to you, Zhang Feihu, are you deaf!"

Anger!

Fury!

Rage!

Looking at Han Mo in front of him, who was completely ignoring him, the fury in Zhang Feihu's heart was indescribable, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, his facial features were hideous, and even a little distorted, and he seemed to have a tendency to go berserk at any time.

Han Mo, the ant who reshaped the realm in this area, this fifteen or sixteen-year-old hairy boy, a countryman from this small place, how small is he in front of the great genius Zhang Feihu?

It was so small that it seemed that as long as he moved slightly, Han Mo would be torn apart, a martial artist like Han Mo, over the years, he didn't know how many he had killed. Even, he believed that he could easily kill Han Mo a thousand times, ten thousand times......

But now!

is such a spearhead boy from the countryside, who dares to ignore him!

Rage!

Unthinkable rage!

"Noise!"

However, before he could vent the endless anger in his heart, he saw Han Mo, who was still sitting upright eating, suddenly stood up, and at the same time, a "noise" came out of his mouth.

"Bang!"

Han Mo took a step forward!

Rumble!

When he landed, the entire canteen seemed to be blowing a strong wind, blowing countless people to stagger, dust and sand were spreading, and the marble floor under Han Mo's feet was even more slammed.

And Zhang Feihu, who was directly opposite, felt a huge pressure coming to his face in an instant, his long hair was flying, and the clothes on his body were hunting, but it was nothing more than that.

And at this moment, Han Mo seemed to be completely unaware, as if he was strolling around.

"Defeat you, five steps are enough!"

Taking the first step, Han Mo raised his head, swept Zhang Feihu on the opposite side, and said with disdain.

"Five steps! Five steps to defeat Zhang Feihu?!"

"Is this Han Mo crazy? What are you kidding, a martial artist who reshapes the realm said to the half-step Dragon Realm powerhouse, defeat you in five steps, crazy, this Han Mo is crazy!"

"Arrogance, let alone five steps, even five hundred steps are impossible, and I am not afraid of blowing the sky upside down. ”

"This Han Mo is indeed too arrogant and self-aware. ”

"We have also seen his pace, although he is strong, but it is still completely insufficient to defeat a half-step Dragon Realm martial artist, this time, Han Mo is indeed talking big. ”

......

Although he saw Han Mo's step, no one still wanted to believe that Han Mo could defeat Zhang Feihu in five steps, you must know that Zhang Feihu was a half-step dragon realm powerhouse after all, and Han Mo was just a martial artist who reshaped the realm.

It is already a move against the sky for a reshaping realm martial artist to be able to defeat a half-step dragon realm martial artist, and if he is defeated in five steps, it is simply a fool's dream, no wonder no one will believe it.

"Five steps, hahaha, just five steps to defeat me, Han Mo, who do you think you are?" Hearing this, Zhang Feihu suddenly laughed presumptuously, "Don't say five steps, even if it's fifty steps, what then!"

"Han Mo, I bet with you, as long as you can really defeat me, then I Zhang Feihu will kill myself directly, but if you can't do it, then you will give me the strength to destroy myself, and once you see me Zhang Feihu in the future, you will shout grandpa, what do you think?"

If he failed, he would kill himself, this Zhang Feihu was obviously confident, and he didn't take Han Mo seriously at all.

"So, according to you!"

Han Mo nodded.

"Bang!"

At the moment of nodding, Han Mo's second step stepped out again!

Thundered!

When he landed, the marble floor within three inches of Han Mo's feet immediately burst inch by inch, turned into powder, and rose with the wind, not far away, some onlookers who came from the southern district immediately staggered, and even, some of the slightly weaker ones were directly blown out by this violent wind and smashed to the ground.

Some of the disciples of the Northern District, at this moment, at the same time, their faces changed drastically, and the marble floor under their feet made a clicking sound, and there were tiny cracks all over the place.

And the cyan robe on Zhang Feihu's body on the opposite side was blown to the sound of hunting, making a slight inaudible popping sound, and the expression on his face was blown a little changed by this strong wind.

Just behind Zhang Feihu, the martial artist of the Dragon Transformation Realm opened his eyes slightly squinted, and his essence burst out.

"Hahaha, but that's it, but that's it, Han Mo, is this your strength, come on, come on, no matter how strong you are, you are so weak that you can't even tickle me......"

Zhang Feihu was still laughing unscrupulously.

However, at this moment, Han Mo seemed to have not heard Zhang Feihu's words at all, his eyes were extremely calm, there was no joy or sorrow, but on his body, there was a general trend slowly condensing, and this general trend actually made Zhang Feihu a little uncomfortable in an instant!

"Bang!

At this time, Han Mo did not hesitate, and took two steps forward.

Knock!

With the sound of these two footsteps, everyone's hearts made a pounding sound at the same time, and a hurricane instantly roared on the spot.

At the same time, the onlookers were blown everywhere by this powerful hurricane, and the sky was full of figures, only a few strong warriors were still struggling to support, but the blood had already spread all over their bodies, and it seemed that their bones were cracking under this terrifying hurricane.

And Zhang Feihu on the opposite side was even more miserable, his eyes bulged out, his body couldn't stop trembling, and the clothes on his body directly made a clicking and popping sound, and in the blink of an eye, they became silk strips, his clothes were ragged, his skin was even more cracked, and the blood fell to the ground drop by drop, which was extremely clear.

"Ahh

Zhang Feihu let out a long roar, his eyes were full of madness, it seemed that Han Mo's behavior inspired the fury in his heart, and the strength on his body was a little greater, and he steadied his figure to avoid being blown out by the wind.

Even, even the clothes on the Dragon Transformation Realm martial artist behind Zhang Feihu were blown by the hurricane at this moment, his long hair was flying wildly, and his eyes were all full of shock, obviously shocked by Han Mo's pace.

But all this ......

Inadequate!

Far from enough!

Four steps, already four steps, one step away!

One-step!

"Whew!"

Han Mo took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and the whole person fell into a tranquility, as if the hurricane dancing in the cafeteria, all kinds of miserable screams, had nothing to do with him at this moment, as if he had left this world.

Clarity!

Unbelievably clear!

Although Han Mo had closed his eyes, everything that happened in the cafeteria was all visible in his eyes, and nothing could escape his eyes and see everything.

"Whew!"

Han Mo slowly exhaled this breath!

It's time!

"Bang!"

At this moment, at the moment when Han Mo spit out this turbid breath, the vitality in Han Mo's body instantly burned violently, and the spiritual ocean in his mind immediately exploded, this was the last moment, he had to do his best!

At this moment, the entire cafeteria seemed to have suddenly stood still, there was no sound at all, and everyone watched with wide eyes as Han Mo's foot slowly stepped down!

Rumble!

As soon as Han Mo's feet landed, the entire cafeteria trembled violently in an instant, and the marble floor between Han Mo and Zhang Feihu all burst inch by inch, turning into small pieces scattered and shooting out, making the air crackle, as if it was about to burn.

And Zhang Feihu on the opposite side let out a terrible scream, and the whole person flew out upside down, and blood suddenly exploded on his body, and the bones on his body made a clicking sound, obviously breaking a lot.

Bang!

With a huge voice sounding, I saw Zhang Feihu, who was still arrogant just now, instantly fell to the ground with an extremely unwilling and strong fear, his face was full of despair, and before the word "you" was spoken, he spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his expression was extremely depressed.

Defeated! Defeated!

Zhang Feihu, defeated!

Defeat Zhang Feihu in five steps!