Facing Du Wufeng, who had the strongest archery skills in the world, and facing the cold arrow blade that could take his life at any time, Han Mo's brows were unexpectedly relaxed, and he shook his head and sighed: "What Xuanyuan senior said is really good...... At this point, his voice stopped abruptly.

This sentence made Du Wufeng's face change suddenly.

Although he is independent, his handwriting is extremely stable, but Han Mo's words made his stable figure shake a little.

A cold light flashed in Han Mo's eyes.

Du Wufeng and Sima Qingtian were both Xuanyuan Nameless's disciples, Han Mo suddenly said Xuanyuan's nameless name at this time, just to disturb Du Wufeng's state of mind, at this time, seeing his body swaying slightly, he knew that his attempt was really successful, and Du Wufeng's heart really fluctuated a little.

Although the arrow was aimed at him, after Han Mo said those words, he had already roared and said in a deep voice: "Do it!" ”

The two sides confronted each other for a long time, in fact, it was a psychological test, testing each other, at this time, Du Wufeng's last stunt was revealed, Han Mo did not hesitate anymore, his hand had already pulled the mechanism of the sleeve arrow, and three cold stars broke out of his sleeve.

At the same time as pulling the mechanism, Han Mo's body was already flashing sideways rapidly.

No matter how powerful Du Wufeng's arrow was, Han Mo had to be ready to dodge, his sleeve arrow was not necessarily to hurt the enemy, the main purpose was to disrupt Du Wufeng's head.

When Han Mo shouted "do it", Zhu Xiaoyan was really like a cheetah, and pounced straight towards Du Wufeng, the speed was amazing, this moment was the opportunity he had been looking forward to for a long time, and when he pounced, he burst out with all his potential.

"Whew!"

The three sleeve arrows shot at Du Wufeng's body in a triangular shape, and Du Wufeng's left hand released the bowstring almost at the same time, and the arrows broke through the air, suddenly breaking out of the three sleeve arrows, and shot towards Han Mo at an astonishing speed.

When Han Mo shot the Hidden Arrow, he had already dodged with all his might, but Du Wufeng's last stunt was really extraordinary.

Han Mo practiced the Qi Sutra, and his speed was already much higher than that of ordinary people, but this arrow was still shot at his ribs when he completely avoided it.

Han Mo's brows furrowed.

He knew very well that although Du Wufeng's arrow did not hit his heart, it was already terrifying to be able to shoot at his ribs.

Du Wufeng shot arrows with his legs in the posture of a golden rooster, claiming to be a combination of human and arrow, but Han Mo understood that the power of archery in this way could never be the same as two-handed archery.

In other words, this is the last move that Du Wufeng had to perform, and it is a helpless choice when he can't shoot arrows with his hands.

If Du Wufeng was really confident in this archery method, there would be no need to ramble for a long time, thinking about performing illusions, since he spent his energy thinking about using illusions to control his opponents, it also proved that he did not have full confidence in this so-called "human and arrow-in-one" archery technique.

Han Mo saw this and took a risk.

He said Xuanyuan's nameless name, which made Du Wufeng's spirit fluctuate a little, and then he made the first move and shot the sleeve arrow directly, just to disturb Du Wufeng.

But Du Wufeng's archery skills were really extraordinary, and Han Mo was so prepared, but he was still shot in the ribs by his arrows.

If Du Wufeng was not in the weakest state of his body at this time, if he was at the peak of his integrity, even if Han Mo put his mind to it, he was afraid that he would be shot through the heart by this sharp arrow.

Although he was wearing the talisman armor given by Old Taijun Fan, the arrow did not penetrate the armor and shoot into Han Mo's body, but the strength of the arrow still made Han Mo feel that his ribs were broken.

……

Zhu Xiaoyan was like a cheetah aiming at its prey, moving forward, rushing towards Du Wufeng with extremely fast momentum, holding the head that is often used to cut steamed buns and eat them in his hand, shining with cold light.

After Du Wufeng shot an arrow, his left arm waved, and the longbow in his hand had already swept towards Zhu Xiaoyan.

Han Mo's ribs ached, and cold sweat overflowed on his forehead, but he didn't hesitate, holding his head, and also killing Du Wufeng.

At this moment, he heard a "click" sound, and Han Mo immediately felt a cold wind overhead, and secretly screamed in his heart, he had already understood, on top of the five-story tower, there were still people in ambush, but they had been holding their hands still, and at this time, the ambush soldiers who were ambushed on it finally made a move.

At the top of this layer of towers, a gap had been opened, and a figure had fallen from that gap like a meteorite, the cold light was like ice, and the person was holding a big knife in his hand, and he was about to cut down at Han Mo.

Han Mo couldn't get close to Du Wufeng for a while, his feet slid and avoided the imminent blow, but he didn't continue to dodge, his footsteps moved, as if he had drawn an arc on the ground, and he had already flashed to the side of the person who came, and his arm reached out and stabbed straight towards the person's neck.

This person's knife technique is extremely strong, and with a backhand swing, the sword light skyrockets, slashing at Han Mo's wrist.

As soon as they fought, Han Mo knew that the ambush soldier in front of him was a fierce opponent.

Seeing that the big knife was about to be slashed at the wrist, Han Mo retracted the right hand holding his arm, but his figure did not retreat, but instead rushed forward, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he did not hesitate to punch the blade of the big knife.

That person obviously didn't expect Han Mo's body to be so fast, and he also wanted to use a boxing knife.

This person's reaction was not weak, seeing that Han Mo's iron fist was about to hit the knife, his wrist quickly flipped over, and the sharp blade was already facing Han Mo's fist, as long as Han Mo's fist hit it, the sharp blade would definitely cause great damage to Han Mo.

Seeing that Han Mo's fist was about to hit the blade, at this moment, Han Mo swung his fist sideways with extreme agility, such an instantaneous turn, if he hadn't practiced the "Qi Sutra", it would never have been possible, ordinary people were no matter how flexible they were, but because of inertia, it was difficult to make such a rapid change.

If the man tried to change his tactics again, it was too late.

It's just that this person is also unexpectedly brave by Han Mo, his big sword is already difficult to change, but the other hand is also clenched into a fist in an instant, and it hits Han Mo.

"Bang!"

Han Mo's fist had already hit this person's chest, the strength of this punch was tantamount to a thousand catties of boulders, the power was amazing, the person was hit in the chest, "wow" spit out a mouthful of blood, blood sprayed directly on Han Mo's body, but at this moment, that person's fist was also very brave hit Han Mo's shoulder, Han Mo felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, his body shook, he endured the severe pain, and his other hand had also reached out, and the head of his hand stabbed into the person's lower abdomen fiercely.

The man was hit hard in the chest by a punch, and his lower abdomen was pierced by the head, and he could no longer support it, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground, and his body took two steps back, and he fell to the ground.

Han Mo saw that his opponent was killed, but he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, his ribs hurt, and his shoulder was even more painful, this kind of pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow actually made it difficult for him to breathe, but he couldn't step forward to attack Du Wufeng immediately for a while, so he could only use his luck quickly and use the "Qingping Mantra" to breathe.

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Zhu Xiaoyan and Du Wufeng have been entangled at this time, although Du Wufeng is injured in his body, his movements are still very flexible, and more importantly, Zhu Xiaoyan's kung fu is all taught by him, that one move and one style, he knows it well, Zhu Xiaoyan's weird killing moves, if you change an opponent, you can't resist it, but Du Wufeng is the first to anticipate the enemy, those surprising moves, he can clearly anticipate them, and easily dodge.

On the contrary, the longbow in his hand, although it is no longer possible to shoot arrows, but the longbow is waved in his hand, but it is not weaker than the power of the sword, especially the bowstring, as long as it touches Zhu Xiaoyan's body, it can open a bloody mouth, and the master and apprentice fight to the death in the tower, both of them are merciless.

Han Mo heard about the death match between this pair of master and apprentice, but he didn't dare to be too distracted.

The feeling of severe pain made his qi and blood restless, he calmed his mind and used the "Qingping Mantra" to regulate his blood and qi, let's suppress the pain.

Suddenly, he heard a "bang" sound, Han Mo couldn't help but open his eyes, but saw that Zhu Xiaoyan's body had retreated again and again, and he retreated to the tower wall to stop, his body swayed, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow".

His body had been cut by Du Wufeng's bowstring with countless bloody wounds, and the blood from the wound was spilling out.

Although Du Wufeng's face was very pale, Zhu Xiaoyan didn't seem to have caused him fatal damage.

Zhu Xiaoyan clenched his teeth, his head was still clenched in his hand, he took two steps forward with difficulty, his body shook suddenly, his body was soft, although his will was tough, but his body involuntarily knelt on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Du Wufeng said coldly: "Everything you have learned is taught by me, if you want to kill me, you should also ask yourself if you have that ability!" ”

He held the longbow, walked slowly to Zhu Xiaoyan, and said coldly: "If you dare to do it to me, you are deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, and today, I will clean up the portal." Your life is my gift, and I will take it back today. ”

"You're going to clean the portal, and I'm going to clean the portal!" Han Mo's voice suddenly came from behind Du Wufeng: "If you say that you deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, you are well-deserved." Didn't Xuanyuan's predecessors be hurt by you, a rebel? ”

Du Wufeng's figure shook and slowly turned around.

After a short period of pranayama, Han Mo had already regained some energy, his eyes were sharp, and at this time, there was an extra long stick in his hand, Du Wufeng frowned and looked closely, but it was a wooden lamppost used to place oil lamps in the tower.

The lamppost arm was thick, and there were round wooden seats in two sections, and Han Mo was holding it in his hand at this time.

"Since I was taught the "Eight Stick Techniques" by Xuanyuan's predecessors, today, I, Han Mo, will use the stunts taught by Xuanyuan's predecessors to clean up the portal for him!" Han Mo stared at Du Wufeng's face and said word by word: "Today, you are dead!" ”