Because things happened relatively quickly, even with Han Mo's reaction, he couldn't dodge the fastest, and the body that rushed forward only made a side dodge, but the side body was still stained with white powder spilled by white foam.

"Poisonous?" Han Mo looked at the powder stained on his clothes and thought in shock, the scene in front of him would be like this, no poison This guy took out what to sprinkle.

Seeing that he had succeeded, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, and he pointed at Han Mo and said viciously: "Boy, this is what you asked for, you have already fallen for the black heart concocted by my Bai family poisoner, you had better listen to me obediently, otherwise the Da Luo Immortal will not be able to save you." ”

Han Mo frowned when he heard this, this medicinal powder was really poisonous, and he didn't consider the truth or falsehood of the toxicity, and his body flashed and ran towards the white foam.

Bai Mo had a chance to breathe, and this time he naturally wouldn't be restrained, he took out a big knife again, looked at Han Mo who rushed and shouted: "Black Slash!"

As the white foam fell, the rich fighting spirit gathered to the big sword, slashing towards Han Mo with the sound of the howling wind. Seeing this, Han Mo did not hesitate at all, and after jumping up, the long sword in his hand stabbed at the direction of Bai Mo, and a non-existent voice came out in his heart: "Nine Heavens Divine Sword First Style, Wind Piercing Thorn!"

Of course, the name is like this, it will naturally not be a stab in Han Mo's place, Han Mo is now used to hitting several times at a very fast speed every time he shoots, in order to achieve the maximum effect, and unconsciously this has become Han Mo's subconscious.

"Dangdang!"

The two weapons collided, making a series of clanging sounds, after Han Mo zuihou's stab, Bai Mo's big knife was actually stabbed by Han Mo's fierce attack, and the tip of the knife grazed Bai Mo's erect neck and shot over, although it did not touch Bai Mo, but the rich fighting spirit on the blade still cut a bloody mark on Bai Mo's neck.

A flash of horror flashed in Bai Mo's eyes, and at this time, five or six people had already rushed over, looking at Han Mo, who was still dominating the upper hand in the face of Bai Mo, and he was also surprised in his heart.

On the mainland, everyone knows about cultivation, and naturally the older they get, the more advantageous they are, because older people will inevitably spend a lot longer cultivating time, and Han Mo looks like a teenager under the age of eighteen, even if he looks old, but he can't hide his immaturity, but the strength of such a teenager has reached their level, maybe even higher, and whoever Yujian is will be extremely surprised.

"Come with me, this kid is poisoned, as long as you delay a little time, this kid will definitely die in half an hour. Seeing that the helper was coming, Bai Mo was also a lot more confident, and pointed at Han Mo and said viciously.

Han Mo's gaze narrowed again as he looked at Bai Mo, this was a kind of murderous intent, was Bai Mo showing his poisonous skills like himself? Well, Han Mo also happened to have a good thing to give to Bai Mo.

Tearing off a piece of clothes, taking it into the ring and taking it out again, this scene happened very quickly, so fast that almost no one noticed Han Mo's small action, and the body flickered with the attack of too many people, Han Mo did not fight back, just blindly dodged, and the distance between him and Bai Mo was also narrowing.

"Do you want to kill me? Bai Mo looked at Han Mo and muttered viciously, took out a weapon again, and found an opportunity to prepare for a sneak attack on Han Mo.

"Damn it. Han Mo said a little angrily, these people cooperated very well, for a while, Han Mo couldn't get out, so he had a chance to dodge, and the next moment another person would rush over, and the cooperation between several people was extremely tacit.

His eyes turned slightly, the corners of Han Mo's mouth rose slightly, his left hand flipped over, and a ball of flame erupted, and in the blink of an eye, the flame turned from a ball into a raging fire larger than Han Mo's body, and Han Mo threw it away without thinking about it.

"Wow!"

"What a strong fire!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and before they had time to think about how Han Mo did it, the flames had already exploded, turning into countless fire balls that shot like everyone, and everyone retreated one after another when they saw this, just looking at the temperature emitted by this flame, everyone knew that this flame was definitely not ordinary.

Seeing that everyone finally dispersed, Han Mo's figure flashed and rushed towards Bai Mo.

"They even play with fire. Bai Mo's face became gloomy again, this time he offended Han Mo, a genius, Bai Mo categorically would not let Han Mo go, otherwise it would definitely be a problem in the future, so he gritted his teeth and had to rush forward.

Fighting with Han Mo was simply a grievance, Han Mo's speed perfectly made up for the difference in strength between the two, and he was also dominated by Han Mo's vigorous skills, which made Bai Mo a little unconvinced.

Seeing that Bai Mo was replaced with a new weapon again, Han Mo smiled lightly and said, "You really have a lot of weapons." ”

"Hmph, when I take down your Lao Tzu, let all weapons taste your blood. Bai Mo looked at Han Mo and snorted coldly.

"Hmph. Han Mo also snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain on his face, the weapons used by this guy are all inferior, except for the spear before, these weapons are not enough for Han Mo to attack.

"Dang!"

Sure enough, Han Mo stabbed out several times, each time attacking the same place, interrupting the white foam again, shaking and flying fragments.

"Damn, this guy's strength is not much perverted, how can he break mine?" A trace of doubt flashed in Bai Mo's heart, in terms of strength, when he used to compete with those masters in the family, those people's strength was several times stronger than Han Mo, but that kind of power couldn't break his weapon, but Han Mo did it.

"There's something wrong with this kid. Bai Mo hesitated for a moment and flipped his right hand, this time he directly took out a silver-white giant sword, the thick giant sword made people feel the power of the attack just by looking at it.

Looking at the white foam that had changed weapons again, Han Mo said with a sneer: "Heh, use a sword? ”

"Put your mother's shit, you are a special slut, see if Lao Tzu doesn't tear your mouth. Bai Mo's face had already turned into the color of pig liver, and he rushed towards Han Mo angrily with a giant sword, with a momentum of wanting to fight with Han Mo.

"Hmph, what I want is for you to rush. Han Mo looked at the rushing white foam and smiled lightly, his left hand moved imperceptibly, a rag that had been torn off from his clothes before was pinched in his hand, but on the other side of the rag, the originally white cloth had been corroded black by unknown things at this time.

"Drink!"

Seeing the right time, Han Mo's figure flashed and rushed towards Bai Mo, the long sword in his hand danced in the air with a silver light, just when Bai Mo thought that Han Mo was about to stab again, Han Mo's body was on the side, and he narrowly dodged Bai Mo's giant sword, and the cloth in his hand was thrown towards Bai Mo's face.

Han Mo had long expected that Bai Mo would subconsciously dodge, and his left hand was a fist, and he slammed into Bai Mo's face.

In the face of the attack of a piece of cloth and a punch, Bai Mo naturally decisively chose to dodge the fist, and the cloth smashed into Bai Mo's face steadily in Han Mo's evil gaze.