Dongfang Xiang and the others took action, Han Mo did not hesitate to go up with Dongfang Xiang, Zi Yan watched Han Mo rush out, hesitated for a moment and rushed out, she had to help Han Mo resist the others, if someone had an empty hand, the first one would definitely attack Han Mo.

Soon, the two groups of people fought directly together, and Jin Tong resisted the next three alone, the strength of these three people was above the intermediate level of the Seven Yuan Martial Arts, and they belonged to the students with higher talents, and they were not much weaker than Dongfang Xiang.

However, Jin Tong was not afraid, the name of the Shura Hand Demon Queen was not an ornament, the two fingers and hands were faintly glowing with golden light, and there were bursts of metal impact sounds under the strong collision with the weapons of the three people.

Zi Yan is also fighting with all her strength, even if she can't win for Han Mo, she must make these two people powerless to attack others, otherwise as long as the occupation in front of them is destroyed, they will face a trend of one by one.

The lineup of eight seven-yuan martial artists is definitely enough to stand at the top here, at this time, Zi Yan's two friends can barely contain the opponent, these two are both students who have only broken through the seven-yuan martial arts master, if it weren't for some friendship, this time they wouldn't have helped Zi Yan deal with Dongfang Xiang.

If you want to win this time, the most important thing is still on Han Mo's side, as long as one of Han Mo and Dongfang Xiang loses, the situation of the others will be broken in an instant.

"Han Mo, your speed is still as fast as ever. Dongfang Xiang looked at Han Mo and said with a sharp gaze, although Han Mo's cultivation speed surprised Dongfang Xiang a little, but Han Mo couldn't beat him many days ago, and now he still can't, the seven-yuan martial artist is not a five-yuan martial artist who can be compared.

Han Mo ignored Dongfang Xiang's words, his face looked a little dignified, Dongfang Xiang is indeed very tricky, although he can't just talk about defeating himself, but Dongfang Xiang, who was born in a famous family, must have learned a lot of fighting skills since he was a child.

"Dongfang Xiang, you have offended too many people, so you are not afraid that you will be unlucky?" Han Mo hesitated for a moment and smiled lightly, as he spoke, his consciousness had penetrated into the Na Ring, and a black iron box in the Na Ring was slowly squirming under the traction of the Divine Consciousness Liliang.

"I'm from a dignified Dongfang family, what am I afraid of? Are I afraid of your Han family's revenge?" Dongfang Xiang suddenly became disdainful when he heard this, his face full of disdain. Seeing that there was already a fight in the distance, Dongfang Xiang didn't talk nonsense, slowly opened the folding fan, looked at Han Mo and said with a smile: "Hand over the battle skills, leave you a whole corpse." ”

"Why don't you kowtow and admit your mistakes, and I'll leave you a whole corpse, right?" Han Mo said with the same evil smile.

"Sharp teeth, I'm going to break all your teeth today. Dongfang Xiang said that the folding fan was horizontal, and rushed towards Han Mo, and the folding fan in his hand actually became extremely hard with the assistance of the fighting spirit.

Facing Dongfang Xiang, Han Mo didn't dare to relax in the slightest, took a deep breath, and the long sword in his hand drew an arc towards Dongfang Xiang, and the two of them used all their strength to bombard each other with one face.

The first thing to be surprised was Dongfang Xiang, Dongfang Xiang didn't expect that Han Mo's liliang was actually just a little weaker than himself, it was obvious that such a liliang had exceeded the scope of the five-yuan martial artist.

"You're really hard to figure out, but the more you do it, the more I'm going to kill you. Dongfang Xiang twisted his steps as he spoke, the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and a silver light flashed in Dongfang Xiang's hand, and the next moment it had already arrived in front of Han Mo.

Saying that it was too late, it was fast, watching Dongfang Xiang suddenly become faster, Han Mo's heart couldn't help but sink, before Han Mo was sure because he had absolute confidence to take advantage of speed, but at this time, it seemed that Dongfang Xiang was not much slower than himself.

Without the slightest hesitation, Han Mo's long sword danced a series of sword flowers, taking all of Dongfang Xiang's attacks.

"Han Mo, aren't you surprised? Don't think that only you are fast, as long as I Dongfang Xiang wants to do something, there is no realm that I can't reach!" Dongfang Xiang also took the opportunity to say proudly, that domineering spirit is also presentable.

"What's the use of being fast, is there anything faster than the liliang of the divine sense?" The corners of Han Mo's mouth curled slightly, and he adjusted his divine sense, and without thinking about it, he stabbed Dongfang Xiang's eyes like a stab.

Han Mo had to attack these sensitive and deadly places, the divine sense attack was not very powerful for now, but it could achieve a surprise effect, and it could also interfere with the other party if necessary.

Han Mo snorted softly in his heart, and his divine sense liliang attacked Dongfang Xiang's eyes, Dongfang Xiang also seemed to feel something abnormal, but he hesitated a little, and hurriedly turned to the side, but although he realized it, it was still a little late, and the sword formed by Han Mo's divine consciousness directly slashed Dongfang Xiang's cheek.

"Whew!"

A sound of tearing flesh came out, and a blood mark appeared on Dongfang Xiang's cheek, and the blood slowly fell down the blood stain.

"Almost. Han Mo said with some regret, it was just a little bit almost just now, if it was faster, Dongfang Xiang would probably have become a one-eyed dragon at this time.

"What's going on?" Dongfang Xiang looked at Han Mo with a blank face, obviously not knowing what means Han Mo used to do it, and actually hurt himself when he couldn't stop it.

"Good boy, it seems that you have become unusual recently, if you are underestimating you, maybe the unlucky one will be me. Dongfang Xiang was not angry because of this injury, but became cautious, he still understood the matter of the overturning of the boat in the gutter, and he had too much nonsense with Han Mo last time, so Zuihou asked Zi Yan to take someone to rescue Han Mo.

"Let me show you the new combat skills I have recently researched, and if you die at its hands, you can count it as earning. Dongfang Xiang withdrew the folding fan, flipped his right hand, and a spear flashed out, and then danced quickly in his hand without saying a word.

"It?" Han Mo was a little confused when he heard Dongfang Xiang's headless words, but he didn't hesitate, he hurriedly mobilized the fighting energy in his body, and the blood veins in his whole body also rose with **, ready to show his combat skills at any time.

"Whoosh!"

While brewing, Dongfang Xiang didn't forget to interrupt Han Mo's brewing, Han Mo frowned slightly when he saw this, and his divine sense liliang was called out again, and Dongfang Xiang's fighting spirit bombarded together.

"Bang!"

I saw that Dongfang Xiang's fighting spirit was directly dispersed in the air, Dongfang Xiang's eyes narrowed slightly, just now Han Mo didn't seem to have made the slightest resistance, but his fighting spirit was actually dispersed like this.

"What the hell is going on? Han Mo didn't move at all. Dongfang Xiang muttered in confusion in his heart, a thought of unhappiness welled up in his heart, and the spear in his hand danced faster and faster.

Han Mo was already single-minded at this time, while mobilizing his fighting spirit to brew combat skills, he used his divine sense to attack Dongfang Xiang, in addition, Han Mo has always wanted to get the poison on the black iron box to Dongfang Xiang's body, and the poison on the black iron box can almost be said to be dead, which is also the best weapon for Han Mo to save his life now.

"Drink!"

Dongfang Xiang snorted lightly, the spear in his hand suddenly froze, and the tip of the spear stabbed out suddenly in the direction of Han Mo, but after a while, there was no fluctuation of the slightest fighting spirit, Han Mo's tense body couldn't help but relax a little, and looked at Dongfang Xiang who was startled suspiciously.

"Hmph. The corners of Dongfang Xiang's mouth curled slightly, and in the next moment, Han Mo couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the blood in his body that was already urged by himself became even more **.

Han Mo's eyes were full of surprise, and he looked at Dongfang Xiang with disbelief on his face, he was able to attack Dongfang Xiang silently, it was because Han Mo's divine sense was powerful, but how did Dongfang Xiang do it?