As soon as Han Mo's words came out, there was no surprise in the audience that there was an uproar.

"I didn't expect Han Mo to really cultivate to the realm of a seven-element martial artist. The corners of Han Wu's mouth curled slightly, he chuckled, suddenly jumped into the ring, arched his hand at Han Zhen and said, "Family master, according to the rules, qualified members are also qualified to compete, I will send an invitation to Han Mo now." ”

"Good job, come on, fifth brother. ”

"Fight, fight, fight!"

As soon as Han Wu's words came out, the audience suddenly became noisy, and Han Zhen frowned and set his eyes on the five elders.

"You don't have to look at me, it's also haode for the clansmen to have a discussion, Han Wu won't scrap Han Mo, you can rest assured." The Fifth Elder said with some smugness.

Everyone pursed their lips when they heard this, and they seemed to be a little disgusted by the five elders' smug words.

"Han Mo, should you just say a word, if you refuse I have nothing to say, I will flash immediately. Han Wu said with a sneer, his eyes full of disdain.

"Han Wu, you still have no shame, you are already an eight-yuan martial artist, and you really have the face to say such a challenge. Han Ling pointed at Han Wu and shouted angrily.

"Hmph. Han Wu snorted coldly when he heard this, and continued: "I'm challenging Han Mo, it's his business whether to agree or not, if you are really afraid, you can completely refuse." ”

"Hmph, is it exciting? No, I promise. Han Mo said with a sudden smile, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the resentment that had been held for many years seemed to be about to explode at this moment.

Han Mo's answer surprised everyone present, if Han Sanbao was defeated, it could only be said that Han Mo's strength of the seven-yuan martial artist was true, but Han Wuke was an eight-yuan martial artist, not to mention the gap between Han Mo and Han Wu, in such a short period of time, Han Mo estimated that he had not even stabilized the strength of the seven-yuan martial artist, let alone challenged the eight-yuan martial artist.

Han Wu was also stunned, and then nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, even if you have a little guts, then I will be offended." Han Wu rushed towards Han Mo after saying that, almost a little impatient to teach Han Mo a lesson, and there was an uppercut in front of him.

Han Mo looked at Han Wu who was rushing angrily, his face was also solemn, Han Wu's strength had reached eight yuan, although Han Mo was not afraid, but he still had to be cautious, the strength of the seven-yuan martial artist burst out, and he shouted and greeted him with a punch, and he chose a hard-hitting style as soon as he met Han Wu.

The fists of the two of them directly slammed together in countless pairs of eyes, both of them shook their shoulders, and their footsteps couldn't help but retreat backwards, Han Mo took nearly ten steps back one after another, before he twisted his waist and unloaded the remaining strength on his body, Han Wu was not much better, and he also took nearly ten steps back in embarrassment, but it was much easier to stabilize his body than Han Mo.

"Wow!" There was a sudden uproar in the audience, I didn't expect Han Mo to actually take Han Wu's punch full of liliang, the gap between the seven-yuan martial artist and the eight-yuan martial artist is not so easy to bridge.

Han Zhen and the others on the high platform were even more surprised when they saw this, they were not as short-sighted as those juniors, although it was just a simple fist just now, but judging from Liliang, Han Mo actually did not lose to Han Wu at all.

"Han Mo really has some skills, no wonder he would respond to the battle so refreshingly. The third elder stroked his beard and said thoughtfully.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful the seven-element martial artist is, he is always a seven-element martial artist, and I have never heard of cross-level combat before I have studied the combat skills. Hearing this, the Fifth Elder said disdainfully, although he was surprised in his heart, he was also full of confidence in Han Wu.

Everyone pouted when they heard this, and turned their eyes to the ring.

"Yes, you can actually block my punch, your liliang is good, but. Han Wu said with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "But you are always only a seven-yuan martial artist. With that, he shouted, and the fighting spirit of the eight-yuan martial artist erupted, and his speed suddenly increased by a few grades, and he swung another punch towards Han Mo.

This time, Han Wu was much faster than before, both in speed and liliang, presumably this was the real strength of the Eight Yuan Martial Artists, Han Mo's eyes froze, he gave up the attack, and stepped lightly on the ring, his body seemed to be walking in the ring, which looked very weird.

"What is this, could it be a body combat skill?" the second elder couldn't help but ask out loud when he saw this.

"No, there is no fluctuation of vindictiveness, it must have been Han Mo who came up with it himself. Han Zhen shook his head and replied, everyone remembered the battle scene between Han Mo and Han Kai not long ago, Han Mo's weird and fast fighting skills made people a little unguardable.

Han Wu didn't pay attention to Han Mo, not only did he not slow down, but instead rushed towards Han Mo with a loud shout, his fist swinging towards Han Mo's head with a whistling sound.

Han Mo's eyes calmly looked at the fist that was rapidly expanding in his pupils, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a hint of evil smile, his steps suddenly twisted, and he skillfully dodged Han Wu's punch at an extremely fast speed, Han Wu's punch almost rubbed Han Mo's head, and the powerful force brought a gust of wind, blowing Han Mo's shoulder-length hair up.

When Han Wu saw a punch in the air, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly reacted, and with the help of the liliang that was swung out, he spun around in place and shook his fist again.

Han Mo's pupils shrank, and his right fist quickly struck out, and before Han Wu's fist reached his body, his right fist hit the joint of Han Wu's arm with unmistakable accuracy, and suddenly the sound of a fracture resounded in this slightly quiet space.

"Ah~" Han Wu cried out in some pain, and reflexively kicked at Han Mo, because the distance was too close, Han Mo actually felt unable to dodge for a while, and without the slightest hesitation, his right leg suddenly rose up, and he met Han Wu's liliang kick with his knee.

"Bang. With a muffled sound, the two of them quickly retreated again, only this time, Han Mo retreated, while Han Wu slid out against the ground.

"Oh my God, Han Wu was beaten down?"

"How is this possible, I don't even see clearly, what the hell is going on?"

The situation in the ring made everyone in the audience full of surprise, Han Mo stood in the ring with his trembling right leg, while Han Wu curled up on the ground with his arms in his arms, and there was a weak wail in his throat.

Han Zhen and the others also looked at the two people in the ring with some surprise, Han Mo's grandfather couldn't help but applaud, the second elder also nodded with a smile, but the fifth elder's face turned into a pig's liver color, and his eyes looked at Han Mo with a somewhat gloomy look.

Han Mo shook his sore right leg, glanced at the painful Han Wu, clenched his fists, and suddenly rushed forward, hitting Han Wu with both fists.

"Bold, Han Mo, stop me. Seeing this, the five elders couldn't help but shout angrily, and they were about to rush into the ring.

"I said Fifth Elder, what are you doing here, Han Wu himself didn't admit defeat, my Han Mo will not kill Han Wu. Han Mo's grandfather leaned back on the wooden chair with a smile, and his tone was full of ridicule.

The fifth elder was stunned when he heard this, snorted coldly, and looked at Han Mo in the ring angrily.

Han Wu was also taken aback, looking at Han Mo who was rushing quickly, he got up with some difficulty, shouted, punched his arm, and suddenly a gurgling sound sounded, but before Han Wu could let out a cry of pain, Han Mo's fist hit his chest again, his feet broke away from the restraints of the earth, and he fell heavily on the edge of the ring, almost knocking him off the ring.

Han Mo didn't stop moving, and rushed towards Han Wu again, Han Mo didn't have the slightest good impression of Han Wu, but still hated him, Han Wu found someone to secretly provoke him many times, and he didn't find trouble for himself, today Han Mo wants to let Han Wu know that he Han Mo is not something that Han Wu can provoke casually if he wants to.