In the next two days, Feng Han and his friends were upgrading their practice holes. Of course, Lian Sheng and the others would leave for a while.

Feng Han's level was upgraded one level, and Wu Fu's improvement speed was much faster, not far from the second level.

Liansheng and the other two have reached the level of level 4, level 3. After all, they need less cultivation, but their efficiency in killing monsters is not as fast as Feng Han.

Of course, in addition to the cultivation level, Feng Han has also honed his strength after three days of upgrading. While using the Blood Demon Killing Realm, Feng Han will also turn the Karma Killing Sword into a form of a fist glove, and then attack the Immortal Destroy and attack with pure power.

However, this consumes a lot, not only energy but also physical strength.

Feng Han's efforts were not in vain, and the practical value increased by one percent!

At night, everyone rushed towards Xiaozhu, and for three days, the other players became much quieter because many players who wanted to hug Fenghan's thighs returned in vain.

However, the martial artist has gathered many players in the past three days, as if he is following the martial artist's head.

When he saw Feng Han, he didn't care whether Feng Han responded or not, shouting loudly, and looked as if he was taken for granted.

Feng Han didn't care much about this, and the martial artist was also responsible, and everything was explained clearly to Feng Han.

Back to Xiaozhu again, someone was already standing at the gate of Xiaozhu.

"It seems that someone is here to worship the boss again." Seeing the lonely figure, Fu Dao teased.

They have become accustomed to these three days. Every time they come back, there will be many people at the door, but they are all excused. But today they are just one of them.

"What are you doing here?" When I came to the door, I said to the human.

At the same time, I also saw the face of this person clearly. This is a thin man, who can be said to be skinny and malnourished.

However, the man did not answer the words of Fu Dao, and his eyes looked directly at Feng Han. The man's eyes were very sharp.

"You are the Blood Tu, my name is Mo." Mo's voice, just like his name, was very cold and so direct.

"Yes." Feng Han responded, not treating other players, and ignored them at all, and was just dealing with them with a knife.

"Very good, I want to challenge you. Many annoying guys were driven away by me before."

"Challenge." After hearing this, Feng Han asked back, and then laughed.

"What are you laughing at? Is there anything ridiculous?" Mo said in dissatisfaction.

"I laugh at you for being ridiculous. Why should I challenge me?"

"Because you are the strongest I've ever seen."

"But I don't think you are strong enough, and I don't have the time to play with you." Feng Han said this, with a strong smile on his face, but he had a little disdain in his tone.

"Then let's try it." Mo said in a angrily and angrily.

"You go." Feng Han said casually, then walked towards Xiaozhu.

"Don't you dare?"

Feng Han ignored him, and Fu Dao and others didn't speak, and followed Feng Han into the inside.

Moreover, everyone was curious about Feng Han's tone. Even if Feng Han thought so, they didn't think Feng Han would say so.

Moreover, it’s just like usual, just ignore it, but Feng Han said so much.

So everyone thought that Feng Han had another profound meaning, and perhaps Feng Han could see something from this guy.

However, no matter how everyone thinks, they can't tell what the difference is. If pretending to be cool is a bit like that, then everyone will think so.

Because of this indifferent expression, it is obvious that it is pretending to be cool.

However, after learning that Feng Han's strength is still daring to challenge, this Mo's strength is definitely not ordinary.

Feng Han naturally thought so, because of the level, Feng Han could vaguely sense this guy's strength, not bad.

Moreover, Feng Han cannot detect Mo's attributes. Generally, this situation cannot occur.

Unless Xiang Fudao was hidden by Pojun.

Or maybe his cultivation level is higher than Feng Han, but this chance is even smaller than seeing Cang Laoshi.

If Cang Laoshi had already appeared in this game, of course it was not impossible.

However, it is impossible to have higher cultivation than yourself.

After all, Feng Han was the first to break through the fifth level, which means that no one broke through before Feng Han.

Even though Mo had approached the fifth level at that time, he had only been a few days before Feng Han passed the tribulation, and he had directly surpassed Feng Han one level. Is this possible?

Therefore, Feng Han became interested in Mo, and Feng Han even saw that Mo's indifference was not pretending, it was simply revealed from the bones.

And such a person must have his own pride.

Feng Han’s previous humiliation made him angry, and Mo’s behavior was indeed the case.

Moreover, Feng Han can understand his mood very well. Anyone who is a little arrogant will be very upset.

And Mo still has a high opinion of himself.

"I dare not. Just talking about players, there is really no one who can prevent me from being afraid. However, since you really want to taste the taste of failure, I will definitely satisfy you.

But I think you won't think so."

"Hmph, of course."

"So, how about we bet? I will defeat you with one move." Feng Han said with a chuckling, with a proud tone. As he said, he stretched out a finger and pointed at Mo, saying, "Do you dare?"

"Okay, how can you bet?" Mo responded. Although he realized that this was Feng Han's purpose, he was not a person who could not afford to play with it.

When Fu Dao and the others heard Feng Han's words, they also knew Feng Han's plan.

And from the beginning, it has been Feng Han's plan.

Moreover, although it seems that although it is just a simple provocation, it targets Mi's psychology and personality.

"Since you want to bet, you have to play bigger, otherwise it will be boring, so that's it.

The loser wants the other party to be the boss and be a little brother with peace of mind." Feng Han said in a deep thought.

"Okay, just one move to determine the outcome, and see who loses at that time." Hearing this, Mo's eyes froze, but he nodded and said firmly.

"Let's take action." Seeing that he agreed, Feng Han said.

"Then I'm not polite. Don't regret losing!" Mo did not give in moderation, holding his hands in his hands, and two swords were added to his hands. The one in his left hand was a short sword, which was less than fifty centimeters long and black. Seeing this short sword, Feng Han couldn't help but think of the sick fish intestine sword.

The one in his right hand was a long sword, a sword similar to the Karma Killing Sword, but his sword was a gray body, and this gray was even more a kind of withered, breathless gray, and the blade emitted a deeper light.

However, the aura of the two swords was exactly the same, gloomy and cold, giving people a feeling of seeing death. These two swords were like messengers of death.

"The sword name is Jue Ming and Broken Soul, the long sword is Jue Ming and Broken Soul, the short sword is Jue Ming and Broken Soul, one attack and one defense, and my attack is also called based on this sword name." The sword holds the sword back, the long sword pointed to the ground diagonally, and said in a voice.

Feng Han didn't care what he said, but thought about these two swords.

Feng Han had an intuition that these two swords, like the Karma Killing Sword, must be a condensation of some kind of elementary power, just like the Karma Killing Sword condensed by Feng Han's karma Killing Sword.

"What, I'm scared." Looking at Feng Han staring at his two swords, Mo sarcastically said.

"I'm afraid, you're not worthy yet, let's take action." Feng Han retracted his gaze and the sword of Killing appeared in his hand.

The black sword body is as deep as an abyss, and the blood-colored sword edge seems to be eager for bloodthirsty.

When the Sword of Breaking Killing and Killing appeared, Mo frowned, and his eyes were even placed on the Sword of Breaking Killing and Killing.

Because, he also discovered that Feng Han's sword and his two swords are the same, but their aura is different.

His Deadly Soul-Breaking Sword is condensed with the dead energy, which represents death and is also full of the breath of death.

However, Feng Han's sword had even more strange aura, not only a murderous aura, but also made him feel like he was palpitations. The Sword of Jue Ming and Soul-Breaking Sword seemed to be in fear, and Mo seemed to feel that Jue Ming and Soul-Breaking Sword was trembling.

"This sword is called the Breaking Killing Sword. I think you should have seen it. It seems that we are destined to have one of them to become each other's younger brothers, and I clearly feel that it is scared." Feng Han said this, looking at the sword in Mo's hand.

Yes, Feng Han does have a feeling, which comes from the sword of Killing and Killing Sword, and the sword of Killing Sword of Killing is like a ruler and a dominant at this moment.

Attack, the pressure of the deadly soul-breaking power of Mo is like an emperor, a minister, and his own nobility.

"What kind of sword is that?" Mo's tone suddenly felt red, and he felt decadent, as if he was very depressed.

"It seems that you don't have much confidence, okay, since you haven't taken action, you can go." Feng Han said with a smile, with an expression that was so angry that it was not worth your life.

"What I lack the least is faith. I sighed and thought again. Only if you die will it not be like this. Therefore, your sword has determined your life and death. This is not what I think, but it can only be like this in order to kill the soul. So I want to do something against my will. How can I be happy?" Mo said, his eyes getting colder and he said firmly.

"Then let's do it, but for our bet, I won't let you die." Feng Han still smiled, not even nervous, and was very relaxed.

"Ji Ming." He shouted lightly, Mo moved. Jue Ming in his right hand was like a snake of death, shooting towards Feng Han trickily. His speed was extremely fast, and Fu Dao and others could not see the trajectory of Jue Ming at all.

The broken soul, which Mo held the left hand in his back, attacked at the same time.

The broken soul flashed, and the black light that captured the mind spread towards Feng Han, attacking the body by Jue Ming.

The soul-breaking targets the soul.

However, although such an attack was very fast for Feng Han, he still looked at it. However, Feng Han was very alert to the soul attack of the Broken Soul.

However, Feng Han responded in a way that the Blood Demon Killing Realm was used, and the Blood Demon Heavenly Killing Sword was directly compressed into the sword by Feng Han. The Breaking Killing Sword Sword fought back at a speed that was not as fast as lightning.

Its speed was more than just one step faster than Mo, and the blood demon heavenly killing sword energy in the sword turned into murderous aura, covering Mo's entire body, and Mo's body was frozen in this way.

Jueming still maintained his sword movement, and the black light spreading out of the Broken Soul was even more like it was frozen.
Chapter completed!