Han Mo laughed wildly and said: "you just made cannon fodder for Long Yan. How long have I worked hard to kill him? Do you understand that magic skill will make me lose ten years of life, but I think it's worth it. He imprisoned me in the fire prison of burning God. It's not only a little bit of pain, but also the biggest shame to me. I dare to be disrespectful to my father and kill you, It's just an appetizer. "

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Han Mo's every punch is real. He throws all his anger at Long Yan on Li Qingfeng. Thinking of the burning taste he bears makes him feel worse than death.

Hatred finally vent some, but he did not intend to stop, Li Qingfeng at this time has no power to fight back.

"Han Mo, don't treat my brother like this. You should die. You should die to the extreme. Your opponent is me. Let my brother go." Longyan hate incomparable, looking at Han Mo, he immediately can't help but start.

The dragon's majesty is trampled on again, which is very terrible. Han Mo can't bear the anger of Long Yan.

"Oh? Do you want me to let him go? Do you see him dying? He's half a loser after he's hit the magic barrier. If you're still in his life, just kneel down and beg me, and I'll let him go. "

"You..."

The pictures of getting along with Li Qingfeng come to Long Yan's mind one by one. The first time they met, the first time they competed for speed, Long Yan won the title of elder brother, guarded the Shura hall, and even practiced with Long Yan in the secret room.

They are already close friends and have formed a deep friendship. Long Yan even regarded Li Qingfeng as his brother for a long time.

"Well, I'm as flexible as you want." Just as long Yan was about to kneel down, the lonely crazy male had already grasped Long Yan, and even the Dharma protectors such as Li sang, the master of Guangming hall, had come.

"Master of Longyan palace, don't listen to this guy cheat you!" Li Qingfeng was still sober and roared wildly.

"Brother Yan, don't kneel down to Han Mo!"

For a moment, the whole huge square, each hall disciples, are really looking at this scene, was moved by the brotherhood of Long Yan.

Long Yan regardless of public opposition, plop on the ground, to Han Mo roar.

"Leave my brother alone."

"Ha ha ha, you are so naive!" Han Mo treats Long Yan to pull back a game finally, the heart is incomparably comfortable.

Ten thousand people see true, they don't think long Yan this is humiliating, but more respect for him, Long Yan has stood up, Han Mo that ferocious face is very terrible.

Han Mo with a bang, Li Qingfeng solid bombardment in the cloud below, if he is not dead bite teeth, blood flow, stimulate the nerve, I'm afraid people would have been coma.

The kneeling of Longyan also moved Li Qingfeng, and he burst into tears.

After all, Li Qingfeng helped Long Yan guard the Shura hall for such a long time. Long Yan himself was very grateful to him. The disciples of the Shura hall, as well as the Dharma protectors, were moved to tears when they saw this scene.

On the cloud platform, Li Qingfeng is very weak, and his blood gas is rolling fiercely. Moreover, the magic barrier has invaded his body. I believe that soon, he will be in a coma.

Long Yan suddenly realized a point, and quickly rushed up toward the cloud platform, because he saw that Han Mo's hands condensed powerful Shenyuan power again, which came from the body, belonged to the same crazy fist seal outbreak as before, and attacked Li Qingfeng.

"Red dragon heaven leopard immortal fist seal!" Long Yan can't take care of so much, so he shows his powerful skill immediately.

Boom!

After successfully destroying Han Mo's attack and shaking him away, Li Qingfeng has been seriously injured. If he takes this powerful blow again, he will surely die.

"What? Long Yan, you dare to stop me. I have not finished my fight with him. You are a foul. I will report you to the elders on the stage now. I want them to cancel your qualification for the next ranking points war. "

Long Yan glared at him: "you want to kill my brother, I will never allow, and you have fouled first, how can I talk about fouls? Just now, my brother Li Qingfeng, in front of everyone, has given up, you insist on his serious injury, even want his life!"

"I didn't hear when I would admit defeat!" Han Mo quibbles.

"Are you deaf?" With a roar, Long Yan quickly condensed the "Purple spirit plastic flower" in his hands and instilled it into Li Qingfeng's body.

Yes, everyone didn't respond just now. Li Qingfeng did say that he would admit defeat, and everyone heard it. It was only Han Mo who made Long Yan kneel down and interfered with the crowd that he made people forget to admit defeat.

Fortunately, at last, Long Yan seizes this opportunity and reacts quickly. Looking at Li Qingfeng, Han Mo is still very proud at this time.

In this way, Han Mo can not say anything, after all, he has been unable to sophistry, but just now everyone heard that admit defeat.

He wants to kill Han Mo's rhythm.

According to the rules of the competition, if one side admits defeat, the other side really has to stop, otherwise it is against the rules.

Seeing that Han Mo doesn't speak, Long Yan thinks that he should give up, and everyone is relieved. But now Li Qingfeng is very weak. The purple spirit body flower that Long Yan refined for him also plays a certain role in repairing his body, but the magic barrier has invaded his body. If you want to eradicate it, you have to wait until you find a way.

"Young master!" Li sang of Guangming temple and the Dharma protectors behind him also rushed to the cloud platform quickly. They looked at Li Qingfeng's weak appearance. Even if they walked, it was very difficult.

Li sang clenched his fists and hated Han Mo deeply. Of course, they didn't expect such a thing to happen. Han Mo was too cruel.

Long Yan bit his teeth: "how do you hurt my brother, I will double to you, wait."

Long Yan embraces Li Qingfeng, and then he rushes down from the cloud top. On the cloud top, Han Mo's mouth rises and stares at Li sang and others. It's a condescending posture. For the strong men like Guangming temple, he doesn't have a trace of fear, but turns a blind eye to them.

For a moment, all the people on the scene are quiet, looking at them in consternation.

Han Mo claps his hands and looks arrogant. "Well, if there's nothing wrong, then I'll go down. I said that such an opponent is really bad. Originally, I wanted to use this move to deal with Long Yan by surprise, but your son doesn't have eyes."

That disdainful appearance, Li sang almost can't help but start, but was stopped by several Dharma guards behind him.

Long Yan will let Li Qingfeng hongtianba and others look at him for a while, looking towards the cloud platform. Han Mo's proud smile makes Long Yan want to kill him.

All people are scared to see, for this Han Mo, really hard hit Long Yan once, let him feel very good.

"I can't believe that this Han Mo is so mean. He's such a good-looking guy."

"Yes, I didn't expect to use such vicious magic skill, and the other side admitted defeat. All of us heard that he would continue to attack. Isn't that intentional?"

The elder of the punishment palace, He Ping's mouth also raised a smile, stood up and said in a loud voice: "all quiet, this battle, the temple of Han Mosheng."

"Wait a minute, elder he, is Han Mo seriously injured my son? He has already admitted defeat first, so you don't punish him. You should cancel his qualification for the next competition."

"Well said, he should be disqualified." Lonely crazy male also really can't see down, fly body to rush to cloud platform.