"How can this kid be so flexible, why haven't you heard of this person before?" On the other side of the ring, a young man in a black suit leaned against the corner of the ring, looking at Han Mo's direction and muttering.

"Ling Yu, are you curious? But looking at his appearance, he is only the strength of an eight- or nine-yuan martial artist, don't you want to have a fight?" On Ling Yu's side, a man who looked and Ling Yu's extreme imagination sat lazily in the ring, and his eyes also looked at Han Mo who was not far away.

"Nonsense, Ling Xiang, don't tell me that you are not curious, it is because he only has the strength of a martial artist that I doubt that he will have such a flexible body. Ling Yu Wan'er said, his eyes never left Han Mo in the ring from beginning to end.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense, go over and take a look, have a chance to get acquainted, and maybe tell us the reason. Ling Xiang said with a chuckle, and then turned over and jumped out of the ring, striding towards the ring where Han Mo was.

Ling Yu hesitated, shook his head helplessly, and followed with a step.

At this time, Han Mo's ring was already surrounded by crowds, most of these ** were coming for Han Mo, Fang Da's reputation in the academy was not small, but such a young Han Mo actually fought with Fang Da for so long without defeat, and Han Mo's speed made everyone present even more frightened, every time it seemed to be thrilling to dodge Fang Da's attack.

Han Mo ignored the eyes of everyone in the audience, Han Mo could ignore it, but Fang Da couldn't, thinking that he was a dual-dimensional martial artist, he couldn't take a martial artist kid in front of everyone, which made him lose face for a while.

Gradually, Han Mo had some panting, and using his fighting spirit for such a long time made Han Mo feel a little powerless.

"Boy, no, aren't you pretty happy? Fang Da looked at Han Mo, who was a little out of breath, and couldn't help but say, although he said this, he was already extremely surprised in his heart at this time, for such a long time, he himself was a little out of breath, and Han Mo, a martial artist, actually held on for such a long time.

"Huhu" Han Mo exhaled a few heavily, shook his head and chuckled: "Then you can come here, if you can catch me, you can count your ability." Han Mo still said without pressure, that confidence made everyone present dare not question it, as if Han Mo should not lose.

"Ah" Fang Da raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, pulling out his legs and rushing towards Han Mo again, unconsciously, Fang Da's rhythm actually became faster, and it seemed that he had been affected by Han Mo He.

Han Mo naturally noticed this, and felt that the amount of fighting energy in his body was almost consumed, so he hesitated for a moment and rushed out again, stepping on the ring with a fast pace, alternating back and forth between his legs, forming a series of phantoms.

"Drink. Fang Da shouted, his left fist blasted towards Han Mo's face, but his right fist struck out in a strange circle, making people look like they didn't know where this punch was going to hit.

"Hmph. Han Mo looked at Fang Da's left fist calmly, this time he didn't even think about dodging, his right knee was suddenly raised, Bayuan's fighting spirit wrapped around his knee, and his upper body quickly leaned back, and the whole person was almost about to turn sideways.

Fang Da's left fist hit the air again, but his right fist accurately hit Han Mo's knee, and suddenly a muffled sound sounded, and the two of them also retreated one after another.

Han Mo's body spun around in place, easily removing the strength on his legs, while Fang Da retreated nearly twenty steps with difficulty, and his right fist was also numb.

"Good boy, you actually know that my right hand is weak. Fang Da rubbed his numb right hand and muttered.

Han Mo chuckled, his legs were slightly bent, his body jumped up, or not exaggeratedly bent, his whole body was bent into a bow shape, and his right fist gathered all the liliang in his body, and it slammed towards Fang Da's head.

"No, look at it, that kid actually wants to have a tough fight with Fang Da. The students in the audience couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this.

"Yes, Fang Da is a martial artist, this kid actually gave up dodging and chose the way to collide with Fang Da. One of the cadets replied.

Fang Da was also stunned when he saw this, but then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, in terms of speed and body method, Fang Da thought that he was inferior to Han Mo, but in terms of attack power, Fang Da had absolute confidence to win Han Mo in three moves.

Seeing this, he no longer hesitated, Fang Da shouted, and the Yellow Rank Junior Combat Skill merged all over his body, raised his huge left fist, and blasted it against Han Mo's fist.

Seeing this, the corners of Han Mo's mouth hooked slightly, and the speed of rushing forward did not increase instead, and the distance of more than ten meters almost jumped in one step.

"Fang Da is in danger. Dongfang Xiang looked at the two people who were about to meet calmly and said.

Kum, who was beside Dongfang Xiang, was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Dongfang Xiang with some puzzlement and asked: "Brother Dongfang, Fang Da is a dual-yuan martial artist, that kid is only the strength of a nine-element martial artist at most, and it is rare for a martial artist to cross the ranks, if you win hard, this chance"

"Intuition. Dongfang Xiang still said calmly, looking at Shangguan Ming's gaze never left, and said to Kum after a while: "Kum, remember to investigate this kid afterwards, and besides, he will have such a fast speed and body style, if necessary, get it for me." Dongfang Xiang said that, his eyes were full of greed.

Closer, Han Mo and Fang Da's attacks were about to hit each other, and a trace of pride had already emerged in the depths of Fang Da's eyes, in his opinion, as long as Han Mo fell for him, he would be sure to use a series of nirvana skills to directly take Han Mo down.

However, will Han Mo be stupid enough to fight hard with Fang Da, and the other party is still a martial artist who knows combat skills, the answer is naturally no.

Just when the fists of the two sides were about to bombard each other, Han Mo suddenly shouted, his body actually forcibly turned in the air, and the fist that blasted out by himself was also quickly withdrawn, and the blood in his body that was almost like a flame also boiled, urging the fighting qi to run quickly.

"Ahh

Silence, deathly silence, no one in the audience spoke, no one said a word, that state of sluggishness in the audience, until this voice came out.

"Ahh

"Wow!" Suddenly, there was a direct boiling below, and no one could see the scene just now, because it happened too quickly and too suddenly.

Seeing this, the eyes of several instructors hidden in the shadows below suddenly opened like copper bells, and they shook their heads sluggishly.

"Who is this kid, why haven't I seen it before, the flexibility of the body is so perverted, if it were me, the old waist would probably be broken. A mentor said with a shocked face.

"It's a fucking surprise that the dead don't pay for their lives, and they say a fart, hurry up and report it to the above, there is a demon in the academy again. The other instructor left a sentence and ran out quickly.