Legend of Yan Wu

"How can this kid be so flexible? Why haven't I heard of this character before?" On the other side of the arena, a young man in a black suit leaned against the corner of the arena, looking at Han Mo's direction and mouth said in a whisper.

"Lingyu, are you curious? But judging by his appearance, he can only test the strength of a Yuan warrior, don't you want to learn from it?" Beside Lingyu, a man whose appearance was very similar to Lingyu's imagined it languidly. Sitting lazily on the ring, he also looked at Han Mo not far away and said.

"Nonsense, Lingxiang, don't tell me that you're not curious. It's because he only has the strength of a warrior, so I wonder why he has such a flexible body." Lingyu said with a smile, her gaze never leaving from the beginning to the end. Han Mo on the ring.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Go over and have a look. If you have a chance to get acquainted, maybe you will tell us the reason." Go to the arena where Han Mo is.

Ling Yu hesitated for a moment, shook her head helplessly, and followed her up.

At this moment, the arena where Han Mo was in was already surrounded by crowds, most of these people came for Han Mo, and Fang Da's reputation in the academy was not small, but such a young Han Mo had such a fight with Fang Da He hadn't lost for a long time, and Han Mo's speed shocked everyone present. Every time, he avoided Fang Da's attack seemingly dangerously.

Han Mo naturally ignored the eyes of everyone in the audience. Han Mo could ignore it, but Fang Da couldn't. Thinking of him as a dual warrior, he couldn't take down a warrior kid in front of everyone, which made him lose face immediately.

Gradually, Han Mo began to suffer from shortness of breath. After using Dou Qi for such a long time, Han Mo felt powerless.

"Boy, I can't do it anymore. Aren't you very cheerful? Huh? Continue." Fang Da looked at Han Mo who was panting, and couldn't help laughing. Although he said this, but this time Shi was already extremely surprised. He himself was a little out of breath for such a long time, but a martial artist from Han Mo persisted for such a long time.

"Hoo hoo..." Han Mo exhaled heavily, shook his head and smiled lightly, "Then you come over here, it's your job to catch me." Han Mo said still without pressure, the Self-confidence, so that everyone present did not dare to question, as if Han Mo should not lose.

"Ah..." Fang Da raised his head to the sky and screamed, and rushed towards Han Mo again. Before he knew it, Fang Da's rhythm became faster, as if he had been influenced by Han Mohe.

Han Mo naturally noticed this too, feeling that the battle energy in his body was consumed, he hesitated and rushed out again, stepping lightly on the ring quickly, his legs alternated back and forth, forming a series of phantoms .

"Drink." Fang shouted loudly, his left fist hit Han Mo's face, but his right fist went out in a strange circle, making it look like he didn't know where the punch was going to go.

"Hmph." Han Mo looked at Fang Da's left fist calmly, but this time he didn't even think about dodging. His right knee was raised suddenly, and the eight-yuan fighting spirit wrapped around his knees. His upper body quickly leaned back, his whole body Almost turned over.

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

Han Mo's body spun around on the spot, and easily released the strength on his legs, but Fang Da took nearly twenty steps back with difficulty, and his right fist was also numb.

"Good boy, you actually know that my right hand is weak." Fang Da murmured, rubbing his numb right hand.

Han Mo chuckled, his legs bent slightly, and his body jumped up, or bent exaggeratedly, his whole body bent into a bow shape, his right fist gathered all the strength in his body, and aimed at Fang Da's head with a bang past.

"No way, look quickly, that kid is going to confront Fang Da head-on." The students in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this.

"That's right, Fang Da is a martial artist, this kid actually gave up dodging and chose to confront Fang Da head-on." A student replied.

Fang Da was startled when he saw this, but then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. In terms of speed and body skills, Fang Da thought he was inferior to Han Mo, but in terms of attack power, Fang Da was absolutely confident that he could defeat Han Mo within three moves. .

Seeing this, Fang didn't hesitate any more, Fang shouted loudly, Huang Jie's primary combat skills integrated his whole body, raised his huge left fist, and aimed at Han Mo's fist.

Seeing this, the corners of Han Mo's mouth curled up slightly, and the speed of the forward rush increased instead, and the distance of more than ten meters was almost leaped in one step.

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

Kom next to Dongfangxiang was startled when he heard the words, looked at Dongfangxiang with some puzzlement and asked: "Brother Dongfang, Fang Da is a dual-level martial artist, and that kid is at most as strong as a nine-level warrior. It's rare, if you fight hard to win, this chance..."

"Intuition." Dong Fangxiang still said calmly, looking at Shangguan Ming's gaze never leaving, and said to Koum after a long while: "Kum, remember to investigate this kid afterwards, and why did he act so quickly?" If necessary, get me over here with your speed and agility." After Dongfang Xiang said, his eyes were full of greed.

It's getting closer, the attacks of Han Mo and Fang Da are about to collide, Fang Da's eyes have already seen a hint of complacency, in his opinion, as long as Han Mo hits one of his moves, he will be sure to use it The serial nirvana directly took down Han Mo.

However, would Han Mo be so stupid as to fight Fang Da recklessly, and the opponent was a martial artist with good combat skills? The answer was naturally no.

Just when the fists of the two sides were about to smash together, Han Mo suddenly yelled, and his body turned forcibly in the air, and the fist he blasted out was quickly retracted, and the blood in his body, which was similar to the flame, also boiled Get up, urging the battle energy to run quickly.

"Ah!" Han Mo's body twirled and almost floated past Fang Da's body, that explosive punch was directly thrown back at the back of Fang Da's neck, causing his body to rush forward with a single punch. Fang Da immediately flew out, then fell to the ground staggeringly, his body slid on the ground for a few meters, and then "plopped" and fell off the ring.

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

"Ah!" Fang Da fell off the ring, clutching his broken cervical spine and howling loudly.

"Wow!" Immediately, the lower part immediately boiled up, and no one saw clearly the scene just now, because it happened so fast and suddenly.

Seeing this, several instructors hiding in the dark immediately opened their eyes like copper bells, and shook their heads dully.

"Who is this kid? Why haven't I seen it before? The flexibility of his body is so abnormal. If it were me, his waist would probably be broken." A mentor said with a shocked expression.

"I'm so f*ck surprised that death doesn't pay for life, what a fart, hurry up and report to the higher ups, there is another monster in the academy." Another tutor left quickly and ran out.