In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

"I advise you to just go ahead and capture him, so as not to hurt your flesh and blood. I really don't want to hurt your body."

"Go and have your grand dream!" Han Li naturally would not sit still and wait for death. He shook the soft sword in his hand and turned into several sword flowers, targeting Doctor Mo's eyes, throat and heart respectively.

"It's true that I can't cry without seeing the coffin!" Doctor Mo waved his arms again, using offense instead of defense, and jumped directly into the sword light.

There was another series of clashes of gold and iron, and Han Li's soft sword struck Doctor Mo's arm, splashing sparks. Not only did this not hurt the opponent, but he was bounced off the opponent.

"Hahaha!" Doctor Mo laughed wildly.

Compared to Doctor Mo's ecstasy, Han Li was almost in despair. The soft sword cannot break the magic silver hand, and the opponent is already invincible.

Seeing Doctor Mo getting closer and closer, his body was about to reach the limit of what it could endure due to long-term use of Luo Yanbu.

Although his Luo Yanbu is a bit more powerful, it can't be compared with Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan's physical foundation was strong and he could use Luo Yanbu to travel, but Han Li couldn't.

If this continues, it won't take long before he will eventually follow Zhang Tie's footsteps.

Just then, he caught a glimpse of a window in the corner, and dazzling sunlight was pouring in from the outside.

An idea flashed in Han Li's mind. He pretended that there was no way out and walked to the corner.

Doctor Mo was overjoyed when he saw this, because the smaller the space, the harder it would be for Han Li to use his strange steps.

Of course, Doctor Mo also discovered the window in the corner. However, what he thought about was that Han Li might want to escape, so he quickly moved forward to get closer.

Han Li looked at Doctor Mo who was very close at hand, waving the soft sword in his hand randomly, sometimes sweeping, sometimes slashing with force. In the eyes of experts, this kind of move is not at all what a soft sword should do.

As a martial arts master, Doctor Mo naturally noticed it and felt relieved after thinking about it for a moment.

Did this kid finally start to panic when he realized there was no way out?

Han Li always paid attention to the distance between himself and the window, and waited until he was within the range of sunlight. The seemingly haphazard soft sword was suddenly raised upwards, the blade twisted slightly, and the angle was slightly tilted.

Yes, it had only changed a little bit, but in Doctor Mo's eyes, it had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Doctor Mo only felt his eyes light up, and suddenly dozens of dazzling white lights appeared. This light was extremely intense and reflected in his eyes without any cover.

He instinctively wanted to close his eyelids, but it was too late. The white light entered his eyes in an instant, leaving him no chance to react.

"Go to hell!" Han Li shouted.

Doctor Mo secretly said "Not good" in his heart. He endured the pain in his eyeballs and tried to look outside. In the vast expanse of white, a few rays of silver light struck towards his head.

However, after all, Doctor Mo has traveled around the world for a long time and has rich experience in dealing with various dangers. On the one hand, he kept stepping back, keeping distance from the opponent, trying to delay some time; on the other hand, he retracted his palms and waved them in front of him, relying on his invulnerable magic silver hands to cover his upper body. The key points.

Nowadays, Doctor Mo has long since cast aside his original contempt. This battle with Han Li is no less dangerous than the several life-and-death contests he had with powerful enemies in his early years.

He had already made up his mind that he would never take the initiative to attack again until his eyesight returned to normal. He would have to wait until he could see clearly before launching any offensive, to avoid falling into the trap of this cunning brat again.

But what Doctor Mo didn't know was that his defensive strategy, which he thought was perfect, played right into Han Li's hands.

The first few thrusts that Han Li made were all feints, done on purpose. With a flick of his wrist, the three-foot-long soft sword twisted and instantly reached Doctor Mo's lower body.

At this time, Doctor Mo was still keeping his upper body tightly guarded, completely unaware that his lower body was completely exposed to Han Li's attack range.

Han Li suppressed his excitement and used all his strength to launch a fatal blow.

This is the final chance to turn defeat into victory. If you miss, you will become a lamb to be slaughtered in this small corner, with no possibility of escape.

Seeing that with just a slight push from him, the sword edge would immediately disembowel Doctor Mo from under his crotch. Doctor Mo's silver hand, which was waving on his upper body, suddenly changed its direction and grabbed it towards his crotch.

Ding!

When the sword peak was still one finger away from Doctor Mo's crotch, Silver Hand clamped the soft sword firmly.

"Ah!" they both exclaimed at the same time. One was terrified, the other was unwilling.

"How could you see through my killing move!" Han Li was very unwilling to see Doctor Mo escape this disaster. His plan to survive after death was almost impeccable.

It was impossible for Doctor Mo to notice it, so how could he suddenly block it.

Especially when you saw the heavy cold sweat on Doctor Mo's forehead, you knew that he also thought that he had escaped by luck.

Could it be that it was God's will that his life should not be cut off?

On the other side, Doctor Mo has regained his vision. At this time, his expression is cold and his eyes are full of anger.

If someone hadn't reminded him just now, he would have been dead on the spot by now.

He finally understood that Han Li's abnormal behavior was that he deliberately trapped himself in a desperate situation and used the effect of sunlight reflection. Then he feinted again, drawing his attention to his upper body. All of this was for that earth-shattering blow.

The other party can think so thoughtfully at such a young age. However, in the blink of an eye, such a careful and vicious chain of tricks was set up, making him, an old man in the world, fall into it and almost unable to stand up. This person's deep scheming is really inconsistent with his age and experience.

Dr. Mo could no longer bear the fact that he almost lost his life again and again. The other hand quickly moved and grabbed Han Li.

At such a close distance, it was basically difficult for Han Li to escape. Seeing that the situation took a turn for the worse, Han Li's shoulders swayed slightly again, and his whole person suddenly became blurred. Under Doctor Mo's eyes, he turned into a wisp of smoke and rushed straight ahead.

When Doctor Mo saw this ghostly movement, he had already expected it. His hands turned into a thick screen, covering all the light smoke, without any intention of letting Han Li leave.

"Luo Yanbu, I have studied it a long time ago!" Doctor Mo said coldly. Since he saw this kind of footwork last time in Caixia Village, he has deliberately searched for and studied it, and got the secret book of Qijuetang. It was as easy for him as drinking water.

Sure enough, the smoke and dust transformed by Han Li continued to change directions, but were unable to break through Doctor Mo's blockade.

And after a while, Han Li's body could no longer support him, and he appeared panting.

Doctor Mo took the opportunity to grab Han Li's shoulder blades and lock him tightly.

Han Li was still unwilling to give in and struggled a few times, but his body felt like a mountain was pressing down on him, unable to move at all.

The giant hand on his shoulder suddenly exerted some brute force, causing Han Li to almost faint from the pain, and he fell limply to the ground.

"Han Li, you really surprised me. Among all my disciples, you are the only one who pushed me to this point. If I give you a few more years to grow, I really don't know where you can reach."

"Really? Can we let this disciple go? Let this disciple serve you both front and back in the future and be your right-hand man." Han Li couldn't hold himself back any longer. He pretended to be crazy and asked a question, hoping to know his secret earlier. It would be better to make other plans for the outcome.

"Han Li, you are really flexible and flexible. But do you think it is possible to let you go?" Doctor Mo smiled coldly.

"Is it really impossible?"

A familiar voice sounded from outside the door.

"Junior brother!" Han Li immediately recognized the owner of the voice, and his face was filled with surprise.

There was a loud bang, and the door of the lobby instantly exploded into pieces.

Lu Yuan stepped into the lobby amid smoke, dust and sawdust flying all over the sky. Behind him, Li Feiyu raised his long knife and followed closely.