"you!"
Han Mo stared at Zhao Feiyun closely at this time, and his cold expression finally changed.
There were several scratches on his chest, dripping with blood, and he looked a little embarrassed.
"Are you actually working with them?"
Han Mo has always maintained a certain degree of vigilance towards everyone, but it is just a basic vigilance. After all, everyone here is an opponent.
But Zhao Feiyun's aura and feeling at this moment were clearly exactly the same as those people's.
Cold, indifferent, his strength skyrocketed.
Zhao Feiyun has always performed relatively steadily in both team and individual competitions.
Among the three original favorites for the championship, he is considered the most regular one, not trying to be in the limelight and not making any moves.
But the strength is unquestionable.
However, it was such a person who suddenly showed his hidden fangs at this time!
This was completely unexpected by Han Mo.
Now, Gao Shengzhong has left first, and Zhang Junmo is blocked from behind.
He is the only one facing Zhao Feiyun, and this guy's strength has skyrocketed, and he was injured in a sneak attack. If this continues, the situation may not be good!
Han Mo's eyes flashed, thinking about how to deal with the current situation.
However, Zhao Feiyun did not intend to give him a chance to think.
The wings behind him flapped, vaguely surrounded by a bit of black energy.
The pair of leopard legs kicked hard, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, approaching Han Mo quickly!
At this moment, his speed was actually one minute faster than Zhang Junmo who had exploded before!
"So fast!"
Han Mo's expression suddenly changed.
He has no special skills to increase his speed, and his previous speed was obtained by virtue of his cultivation.
But now, Zhao Feiyun, who is in the late D-level stage, is stronger than him in terms of cultivation alone, and coupled with his own superpower characteristics, he is even faster!
This made him even a little unable to react!
laugh!
Just when Han Mo realized it and dodged to one side.
There were actually a few more scratches on his abdomen.
The burning pain made his face distorted.
That was not an ordinary trauma, but a special corrosive power attached to it.
A layer of black air adhered to the surface of the wound, like tarsal maggots, frantically trying to burrow into his body.
Golden light emerged on Han Mo's body, wrapping his whole body in it.
At this time, his skin also had a hint of metallic luster, as if it were made of gold.
Zhao Feiyun's first sneak attack was unexpected, but his second attack was too late to react.
Only now has he released his vajra body.
Things happened too fast, and at this time, Han Mo would probably be completely suppressed by Zhao Feiyun in a real head-on confrontation.
"If you don't find a way to get rid of it, I'm afraid you'll be in trouble!"
Han Mo felt a little angry.
What exactly is going on?
One or two of these people suddenly showed unreasonable cultivation.
Compared to those people before him, Zhao Feiyun was on a completely different level.
A true top genius has gained a sudden increase in strength. Even Han Mo is a little powerless.
There was a touch of sarcasm on Zhao Feiyun's lips.
"Your golden body has already developed flaws and is no longer effective against me."
Hearing this, Han Mo's face darkened.
He glanced at his chest and abdomen. Under the golden light, two masses of black energy surrounded him. Although the blood at the wound had stopped, the wound was slightly black.
The power of the golden body, which was supposed to be perfect, had gaps in these two locations.
"hateful!"
Han Mo wanted to slap himself.
He didn't expect that the self-proclaimed genius would actually make such a stupid mistake.
The moment he was attacked, he should have activated his golden body.
But he actually gave the other party a second chance to take action.
Zhao Feiyun walked towards Han Mo, and his skinny hands that turned into sharp claws swelled.
This time, the sleeves of both arms were exploded.
Turned into tangled muscles, arms as hard as stone!
On both arms, the dense hair is like thick and long steel needles standing upright.
"It seems that you still refuse to give up."
"In that case, let me completely shatter your self-esteem and your golden body!"
It seems that the proportions of Zhao Feiyun's upper and lower body are very uncoordinated at this time, but such a weird combination allows him to bring an extremely powerful sense of oppression to Han Mo!
call!
It was as if a hurricane was blowing.
This time, even though Han Mo had completely captured his attention, he was still shocked by Zhao Feiyun's speed.
"The Evil God"
When Zhao Feiyun's figure appeared again, he was already behind him!
Han Mo turned around immediately, but before he could make any move, he saw Zhao Feiyun's fists hitting him hard like two sledgehammers.
Boom!
An extremely dull loud noise.
The golden light exploded, and Han Mo flew out like a cannonball!
boom!
From a distance, Han Mo fell to the ground, but after landing, he drew more than ten meters away again.
Pfft~
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and Han Mo's face turned pale.
He got up.
The golden light on his body was unstable, and the golden light on his chest and abdomen was full of cracks, especially at the wounds. The black energy was constantly venting, corroding his body and the golden body on the surface.
"Is it really...that's the end?"
Han Mo's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
He refused.
He could see that there was definitely something wrong with Zhao Feiyun's condition!
Not only him, but also the previous group of people were in a wrong state.
Something definitely happened to them.
He is really unwilling!
However, this world is like this. You are unwilling, dissatisfied, angry, and aggrieved, but there are many things that cannot be changed.
Zhao Feiyun walked step by step until he stood in front of Han Mo.
Han Mo raised his head and stared at the opponent without fear.
Even at this moment, he still did not let go of his pride.
Zhao Feiyun had a sneer on his lips.
The fist slammed out!
boom!
Another punch.
At this moment, the golden light that filled Han Mo's body finally exploded like glass.
In mid-air, Han Mo spat out a mouthful of blood again.
There was tremendous pain all over his body, and his eyes were a little dark.
"After all, it's over..."
Han Mo just kept his eyes open, but there seemed to be no focus in his eyes.
He recalled his past.
He is a direct descendant of the Han family, a large cultivating family in the imperial capital.
Arguably the most outstanding genius of this generation.
He received the family's key cultivation, and also joined Longting at the family's suggestion.
Not only does he have a proud talent, but he has also made great contributions in Longting.
It can be said that Han Mo is the pride of the Han family.
And he also shouldered the expectations of his family and participated in this national youth cultivator competition.
His only goal is to win the championship!
Originally, with his talent and strength, he had every chance, and even said, it was almost a sure shot!
But unexpectedly, Zhang Junmo and Gao Shengzhong appeared, two monsters that went beyond common sense.
In the team competition, they lost to the Fuzhou team.
But there is nothing to say. No matter how unwilling he is, at least the Fujian team did not cheat.
And Zhang Junmo was even more able to compete with him head-on.
But now, in the final stage of the individual competition, he was first attacked and was about to be eliminated. How could he be convinced?
His end seemed to be doomed.
"Sorry, I failed to live up to everyone's expectations."
"Maybe, I'm just a mediocre waste."
Han Mo slowly closed his eyes and waited for the elimination.
But, at this moment.
A chuckle came from a distance.
"Haha? Why is Great Talent Han so embarrassed?"
Han Mo opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.
There, the figures of Lu Changkong and Sun Chengxiao were quickly approaching.
