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Chapter Fifty-Fourth Gathering of Experts 1

Han Mo hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand to hold Han Ji, shook his head and said softly: "Be careful, she is very strong."

Han Ji was startled when he heard this. He looked at the slender and beautiful girl in front of him, smiled and said, "It's okay. Since she won't let go, I'll just play with her."

Hearing this, Han Mo shook his head helplessly, and let go and waved to Han Ji. Han Ji was still so troubled, and Han Lu also liked to get in when he caused trouble for him. Maybe it was because of Han Ji's temperament that Han Mo liked it very much.

The relationship between the two has become much better.

"Senior, I'm going to take action. Of course, I won't use my full strength, but I still want to make things clear. As the saying goes, fists and feet have no eyesight. If later..."

"Why are you so long-winded?" Zi Yan looked at the chattering Han Ji and said impatiently, waved her hand to interrupt Han Ji's words, and rushed towards Han Ji at such a speed that even Han Mo, who always thought he was very fast, could not help but feel confident.

I think it is incomparable.

Han Ji was also shocked in his heart, but if he was frightened just like this, then his martial arts strength would blow up the temple. With a loud shout, the martial arts fighting spirit swarmed out, and he also ducked and rushed towards Zi Yan.

"Hmph." Zi Yan looked at Han Ji who was rushing towards him quickly, with a slight hint of meaning at the corner of her mouth. She slowly held her right hand and shook her right shoulder. Her thin and weak arms moved with the wind and turned into a piece of nothingness.

Ying waved towards Han Ji.

Han Ji looked at the punch that seemed to have no offensive power and couldn't help but frown. However, being cautious by nature, he would not underestimate this punch. Now Zi Yan's strength has been initially determined, that is, she must be a martial artist.

Regarding the realm, whether it is above him or at the same level, Han Ji does not have the capital to be careless, because he has only broken through not long ago.

Han Ji didn't hesitate at all. He clenched his right fist tightly and waved his right shoulder suddenly, controlling his right fist to hit Zi Yan's weak fist. Due to psychological reasons, Han Ji always felt that if he used all his strength, he would break Zi Yan's fist.

Yan's weak arms subconsciously withdrew some strength.

"Bang!"

As a muffled sound sounded, the two fists clashed together without any hesitation. Zi Yan's right shoulder only trembled, while Han Ji, on the other hand, kept retreating, and after taking more than ten steps

He just shook his waist and twisted his steps strangely, taking away the strength on his right shoulder.

Zi Yan looked at the somewhat embarrassed Han Ji, chuckled, and dashed forward again, her steps moving strangely, seemingly messy but mysterious.

"Body fighting skills?" Han Mo looked at Zi Yan who was walking strangely, and a word popped out of his mouth. Although he had heard of body fighting skills, he had never seen it before. Han Mo took a deep breath to calm down.

Coming down, there was a touch of purple in the depths of his eyes, staring directly at Zi Yan's footsteps.

Han Ji naturally noticed the strangeness of Zi Yan's steps, but he had no time to say anything. Seeing Zi Yan approaching rapidly, Han Ji had no choice but to bravely confront her.

After suffering a secret loss, Han Ji finally used all his strength to attack Zi Yan with fierce moves. However, Han Ji's moves became more fierce, and Zi Yan's steps also became weird. No matter how Han Ji attacked,

Zi Yan was able to avoid it cleverly.

"What's wrong, are you tired?" Zi Yan looked at the panting Han Ji in front of her and said with a mocking look.

At this time, Han Ji had been chasing Zi Yan for more than ten minutes. Han Ji had just entered and left the martial arts. Naturally, he had not learned the exercises yet, and the consumption of fighting energy was also terrifying. After more than ten minutes, let alone attacking Zi Yan, he even

He didn't even touch Zi Yan's kick.

"Are you talking about physical combat skills?" Han Ji bent over and took a few breaths, then looked at Zi Yan and said in shock.

"That's right, this young lady is a physical and combat skill. I don't know what gives you, a martial artist like you, such confidence." Zi Yan said with a proud face, and her eyes became a little arrogant.

Han Ji frowned when he heard this. Zi Yan's words had already made him extremely unhappy. He, Han Ji, hated the kind of arrogant people the most, especially when others were arrogant towards him.

"Okay, don't blame me later." Han Ji said a word, and his figure suddenly accelerated, and his speed was even higher than before.

"What's going on?" Han Mo, who was looking at it, was startled by Han Ji. He still couldn't figure out how Han Ji increased his speed. Could it be that he had taken some pills?

Zi Yan also frowned slightly, said something interesting, and stepped forward to greet him.

Han Ji paid special attention to Zi Yan's steps this time. In his opinion, even the delicate steps had some disadvantages. As long as he captured the foothold, he could strike before the opponent could react immediately.

It's just that Han Ji miscalculated. He had been paying attention to Zi Yan's pace, but Zi Yan's pace suddenly changed into a completely different pace from before, and it looked so mysterious.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore." Zi Yan said a little boredly, and the moves on her hands suddenly became more fierce, twisting her hands like fish swimming in water, making Han Ji unable to resist for a while, and there were repeated attacks everywhere on his body.

Hit.

"Poof." Finally, Zi Yan's heavy palm knocked Han Ji away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Han Ji." Han Mo grabbed the retreating Han Ji, stabilized his figure, looked at Zi Yan calmly, and said with a smile on his lips: "If my guess is correct, Sister Xue is from Shura Academy.

The famous Shura Hand Enchantress, right?"

Han Ji was startled when he heard this, and raised his head suddenly, his face was a little surprised, and there was a trace of such meaning deep in his eyes.

Zi Yan chuckled lightly, shook her head and said, "That's my sister. I'm just an outsider who doesn't exist on the Shura List. I'm just in a bad mood today, but you two are quite interesting. I'm sorry for you today."

After Zi Yan said that, she turned around and left. Although her tone was still so arrogant, at least there was a meaningful smile on her lips.

"Han Mo, I'm shocked. This Shura Academy is really perverted. Such a slender and weak girl is so awesome. How many awesome people are there behind her?" Han Ji rubbed his swollen chest.

He said dejectedly that in Lore City, the dazzling light of genius seemed to have left him. Here, his talent seemed to be nothing.

"Okay, the ambassador also said that Shura Academy only accepts geniuses with extraordinary talents. There are tens of thousands of students in Shura Academy, who are far better than us. If you are discouraged by this, it is better to practice hard." Han Mo

He said as he looked at the back of Zi Yan who was leaving.

"That's right." Han Ji sighed and said, but there was an imperceptible trace of regret deep in his eyes.
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