"Big brother, your idea is really right, this Han Mo is not simple. Jing Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly.

"Heh, what's the use of being powerful, I'm just a stinky kid now, find a chance to mess with him, this guy will only do a bad thing for me if he continues to grow. Dongfang Xiang said, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Ling Ze's big knife was pushed back by Han Mo, and after his waist twisted and stabilized, a trace of solemnity flashed on his face again, Han Mo surprised him many times, and now it actually made Ling Ze feel a trace of pressure.

"This kid is really not simple, I really don't know how he cultivates. Ling Ze secretly thought in his heart, the movements in his hand were not sluggish, and the big knife swept towards Han Mo, and this time the strength increased a little again.

Han Mo didn't hesitate, clenched the long sword and slammed into the big knife that slashed angrily again, and it was a series of "ding" sounds, and sparks flew out.

Ling Ze's big knife was menacing, one blow was blocked and another knife was slashed, and a series of attacks flowed like water, without the slightest delay, and instantly forced Han Mo into the upper hand again.

There is no way to do this, Ling Ze's current blow to Han Mo has to be hit at least four or five times at the same time to resist it, which also greatly reduces the efficiency.

"Flying eaves stepping on cranes, Sanqing floating shadows, long-lasting charm heavenly bow..."After a while, Ling Ze muttered some vague words in his mouth, and then, the big knife in his hand seemed to "live", and the tricky and vicious attack wanted Han Mo to defeat Han Mo's attack, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the edge of the ring.

"Han Mo, come on!" Han Ji stood below and shouted nervously, for fear that Han Mo would accidentally fall off.

Han Mo felt aggrieved for a while, such a battle was almost a suppressed battle, after resisting a few moves with difficulty, Han Mo's eyes rolled, and he suddenly shouted at the top of his throat: "Sword Breaking Nine Heavens!" After saying that, all the fighting energy in his whole body spurted out, and an invisible fluctuation swept away with himself as the center, and the momentum was still there.

Ling Ze, who was fighting vigorously, was shocked when he saw this, his body flashed, and the fighting spirit of his whole body also erupted, and his body couldn't help but be stunned when he was about to use his combat skills.

"Good boy, you actually play Lao Tzu. Ling Ze's face was so angry with Han Mo that he didn't expect Han Mo to cheat and fool him with fake combat skills.

Han Mo also took the opportunity to take a breath, glanced at Ling Ze and chuckled: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating, you can only be fooled can only show that your IQ is still not enough." ”

"Look for death. Ling Ze was really angry this time, and with a twist of the big knife in his hand, he slashed horizontally at Han Mo's throat.

The long sword in Han Mo's hand quickly struck out five times, and after pushing the big sword back, his body flexibly rushed past Ling Ze's side, and quietly came behind Ling Ze, and the long sword in his hand was naturally not slack, stabbing at Ling Ze's back.

"Dang!"

Ling Ze reflexively blocked the broadsword in front of him, and Han Mo's long sword was directly pointed at the broadsword, and he could no longer move forward.

"Flying eaves stepping on cranes, Sanqing floating shadows, Jiumei Heavenly Bow..."Ling Ze once again used his old trick, and the big sword attacked quite methodically, approaching Han Mo.

Han Mo looked at the big knife that was chopped, his eyes became calm again, suddenly, Ling Ze's every move appeared in his mind, Han Mo was stunned, and then suddenly moved, and the action was exactly the same as Ling Ze's.

Ling Ze was taken aback when he saw this, looking at Han Mo who was learning from him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a trace of disdain, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but speed up again, but what surprised him afterwards was that his moves seemed to be memorized by Han Mo, almost all of them were easily dodged by Han Mo, and Han Mo could also use the same moves to fight back.

"I'll you!" Ling Ze was furious by Han Mo, and the big knife suddenly changed its trajectory and slashed at Han Mo's head.

"Boom!"

With a strong sound of metal impact, the weapons of the two collided again, and because Ling Ze's attack was a little sudden for him this time, the weapons came out of his hands, along with Han Mo's long sword.

The weapons of the two flew out almost at the same time, and then fell into the ring with a "clang".

The two who lost their weapons punched and kicked each other again, this time both of them actually used fighting energy, and between the fights, occasionally the ripples of fighting energy could be seen spreading.

"Bang!"

The two of them slammed together with a fist and a palm, and Han Mo retreated in response, always weaker under the hard fight.

Ling Ze chuckled disdainfully, and wanted to continue to rush forward, but suddenly there was a burst of pain in his palm, and when he looked at his palm, he couldn't help but feel an abruptness in his heart, at this time, the palm was somehow burned a large piece, and there were bursts of pain from small blisters.

Han Mo was also shocked when he saw this, so he slapped his head and shouted that he was stupid, and then shouted loudly, and his body rushed towards Ling Ze angrily, and with Han Mo rushed out, there was also a large cloud of red flames.

"Flame !!"

Everyone in the audience, like Ling Ze, exclaimed incredibly, and before their heads knew what they had just thought, Ling Ze stupidly blocked his hands in front of him, and then the flames mercilessly hit Ling Ze's arm, burning his sleeves instantly.

"How is that possible?"

This voice did not come from the martial arts arena, but from a tall building somewhere, an old man looked in the distant direction with a surprised face.

"Mr. Hai, what's the matter?" Mentor Mo looked at the old man and asked suspiciously.

"Real fire!" the old man spat out two words with some uncertainty in his mouth after a while, and the next moment, the person had disappeared in place.

At this time, the martial arts arena was boiling, and the other people watching the ring were attracted by Han Mo, all of them were curious and surprised, obviously not knowing how Han Mo made the flames.

Han Mo naturally likes to beat the water dogs, and when Ling Ze was busy extinguishing the flames on his arm, Han Mo kicked Ling Ze in the face, and shouted in his mouth: "I want you kid to kick Lao Tzu." ”

Ling Ze was thrown out by Han Mo's kick, and before his body landed, Han Mo approached again, Ling Ze reacted too late, and was kicked by Han Mo again, and only half of his body shot out again, and had a close contact with the ring.

"Lao Tzu can't torture you!" Han Mo said with a heartfelt move, and with a move of his right hand, another flame shot towards Ling Ze, and this time the flame actually fell on Ling Ze's ass impartially.

"Ah~~" Ling Ze suddenly howled from the fire, and a fierce man jumped up and quickly extinguished the fire.

"Hehe, I'm sending you two!" Han Mo waved his hands at the same time, two flames surrounded his hands, and an arrow shot towards Ling Ze, and the fist with fire hit Ling Ze's body.

One of the two punches was barely blocked by Ling Ze, and another punch slammed into Ling Ze's chest, knocking Ling Ze directly out of the ring, and there were flames on his body when he landed!