Reborn Lord of the Stars

"you!"

At this moment, Han Mo was staring at Zhao Feiyun, his cold expression finally changed.

There were a few more scratches on his chest, dripping with blood, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"You actually, are you with them?"

Han Mo has always maintained a certain degree of vigilance against everyone, but it is just a basic vigilance.After all, everyone here is an opponent.

But Zhao Feiyun's aura and feeling are exactly the same as those people.

Cold, indifferent, strength soaring.

Whether in the team competition or the individual competition, Zhao Feiyun has always been relatively stable.

Among the three original favorites for the championship, he was considered the most well-behaved one, not being in the limelight, nor engaging in coquettish operations.

But the strength is beyond doubt.

However, it was such a person who suddenly showed his hidden fangs at such a time!

This was completely unexpected by Han Mo.

Now, Gao Shengzhong had already left first, and Zhang Junmo was blocked behind him.

Only I can face Zhao Feiyun, and this guy's strength has skyrocketed, and he was injured by a sneak attack. If things go on like this, the situation will be bad!

Han Mo's eyes flickered, thinking about how to deal with the current situation.

However, Zhao Feiyun didn't intend to give him a chance to think.

The wings on the back fluttered, surrounded by a bit of black air.

With a sudden kick of those leopard legs, the whole person turned into an afterimage, approaching Han Mo swiftly!

At this moment, his speed was actually a bit faster than Zhang Junmo who exploded before!

"So fast!"

Han Mo's expression changed suddenly.

He didn't have any 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 stage of D-level, is stronger than him in terms of cultivation alone, and with his own supernatural characteristics, his speed is even faster!

This made him even a little bit overwhelmed!

laugh!

Just when Han Mo realized it later and dodged to one side.

There were a few more scratches on his abdomen.

The scorching pain distorted his face.

That wasn't 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 drill into his body.

A golden light emerged from Han Mo's body, enveloping him in it.

At this time, his skin also had a metallic luster, as if cast from gold.

Zhao Feiyun's first sneak attack was unexpected to him, but the second attack was too late for him to react.

Only now did he release his vajra body.

Things happened too fast, and at this time, in a real confrontation, Han Mo would be completely suppressed by Zhao Feiyun.

"If you don't want to get rid of it, I'm afraid it will be troublesome!"

Han Mo was a little annoyed.

What's going on?

These people, one or two, suddenly burst into unreasonable cultivation.

Compared with those people before, Zhao Feiyun is a completely different level of existence.

A real top genius has gained a surge in strength, and even Han Mo is a little weak.

The corner of Zhao Feiyun's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.

"Your golden body has already shown a flaw, and it is no longer effective for me."

Hearing this, Han Mo's expression darkened.

He glanced at his chest and abdomen. Under the golden light, two clusters of black air surrounded him. Although the blood from the wound had stopped, the wound was slightly black.

The strength of the golden body, which should have been perfect, has gaps in these two positions.

"hateful!"

Han Mo wanted to smoke himself.

He didn't expect that the self-proclaimed genius would make such a low-level mistake.

The moment he was attacked, he should have opened his golden body.

But he actually gave the opponent a second chance to make a move.

Zhao Feiyun walked towards Han Mo, his skinny hands that turned into sharp claws swelled accordingly.

This time, it directly exploded the sleeves of those arms.

Turned into tangled muscles, arms like hard rocks!

On the arms, the dense hair stood upside down like thick and long steel needles.

"It seems that you still refuse to give up."

"In that case, let me completely smash your self-esteem and your golden body together!"

It seems that Zhao Feiyun's upper and lower body proportions are very uncoordinated at this time, but it is such a weird combination that makes him give Han Mo a very strong sense of oppression!

call!

It was like a hurricane was blowing.

This time, even though Han Mo had completely captured his attention, he was still startled by Zhao Feiyun's speed.

"Anti-God 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 movement, he saw Zhao Feiyun's fists hit him hard like two sledgehammers.

Boom!

There was an extremely dull loud noise.

The golden light exploded, while Han Mo flew out like a cannonball!

boom!

In the distance, Han Mo fell to the ground, but moved another dozen meters away after landing.

puff~

A mouthful of blood spit out, and Han Mo's face turned pale.

He got up.

The golden light on his body was indeterminate, and the golden light on his chest and abdomen was full of cracks, especially at the wound. The black energy was constantly venting, eroding his body and the golden body on the surface.

"Really... is this the end?"

Han Mo's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

He is not satisfied.

He could tell that there was definitely something wrong with Zhao Feiyun's state!

Not only him, but also the previous group of people are not in the right state.

Absolutely something happened to them.

He is really not reconciled!

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 other party without fear.

Even at this moment, he still did not let go of his pride.

There was a sneer on the corner of Zhao Feiyun's mouth.

That fist smashed out!

boom!

Another punch.

At this moment, the golden light that permeated Han Mo's body finally shattered like glass.

In mid-air, Han Mo spit out a mouthful of blood again.

There was incomparably severe pain all over his body, and his eyes were a little black.

"After all, it's over..."

Han Mo just opened his eyes like this, but there seemed to be no focus in them.

He recalled his past.

He is a great family of cultivation in the imperial capital, the direct line of the Han family.

Arguably the best talent of this generation.

Received the family's key cultivation, and at the same time joined Longting under the family's suggestion.

Not only has a proud talent, but also has made many contributions in Longting.

It can be said that Han Mo is the pride of the Han family.

And he, shouldering the family's expectations in this way, participated in this National Youth Cultivator Competition.

His only goal is to be the champion!

Originally, with his talent and strength, he had a chance, even said, almost sure!

However, Zhang Junmo and Gao Shengzhong appeared, two monsters beyond common sense appeared.

In the team competition, they lost to Fuzhou team.

But that's nothing to say, no matter how unwilling he is, at least the Fuzhou team didn't cheat.

And Zhang Junmo was even more capable of confronting him head-on.

But now, in the final stage of the individual competition, he was attacked first and is about to face elimination. How can he be convinced?

His fate seems to be doomed.

"Sorry, I failed everyone's expectations."

"Maybe, I'm just a mediocre waste."

Han Mo slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the elimination to come.

However, at this time.

A light laugh came from a distance.

"Yeah? Why is Han Datian so embarrassed?"

Han Mo opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice.

There, the figures of Lu Changkong and Sun Chengxiao quickly approached.