Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

And Qianqian, was Chu Mo's only reverse scale!    

All this while, Chu Mo and Qianqian had always relied on each other to survive. Qianqian was the only thing that Chu Mo cared about, and it even exceeded his own life!    

Hearing that someone actually wanted to make a move against Qianqian, Chu Mo's anger surged, his killing intent became dense, as though he was a god of death.    

Brother Lin laughed coldly and said, "It's already too late!"    

"Too late?"    

Hearing that, Chu Mo's heart tightened. In the midst of his anxiety, he prepared to rush to Qingshan City.    

"You want to leave?"    

Brother Lin leaped forward, and instantly blocked in front of Chu Mo.    

Chu Mo glared with bloodshot eyes and shouted: "Scram!"    

"Kid, you should take care of yourself!"    

Brother Lin's aura exploded, the Gold spiritual energy started to surge, as though it was releasing a strong wave of energy.    

Chu Mo's eyes were extremely cold, as though she was looking at a dead man. She stared at Brother Lin and said: "Don't force me to kill you!"    

"Kill me? "Hahahahaha ?"    

Brother Lin seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and said: "Don't think that just then you won by a fluke and you are invincible. You are only at the peak of the Body Refinement Realm, you are still far from reaching the Quasi-Ning Yuan realm!"    

Chu Mo's eyes were flooded with killing intent, and she bellowed: "Fine, since you insist on seeking death, then I'll grant your wish!"    

With that said, Chu Mo's arms suddenly shook, and the muscles on his arms bulged, causing his sleeves to collide with each other, and to emit crisp sounds like firecrackers.    

"Pa Pa Pa ?"    

A total of nine echoes!    

Nine was the limit!    

Following the appearance of these nine sounds, the power of the muscles on Chu Mo's arm exploded outwards, and rushed towards his palms like a wave of water.    

Chu Mo clenched both of his hands into fists, and gathered all of the nine powerful echoes into the center of his fists. Under the pressure, a creaking sound could be heard, and a few of his strong energies almost pierced through his fists.    

This fist was called the Tyrant Fist, a set of body transformation fist techniques taught to him by Chu Mo's Master Mo Yuntian.    

The power of this fist technique was exerted through the flesh, causing the sleeves of the sleeves to collide with each other. A loud sound rang out, each echo stronger than the previous one, and at the ninth echo, the Tyrant Fist reached its peak, comparable to a high level Martial Skills.    

Right now, Chu Mo had produced nine echoes, with a high grade Tyrant Fist being released, he was extremely tyrannical.    

"Hiss, what a powerful fist art!"    

Feeling Chu Mo's powerful fist strength undulations, Brother Lin could not help but suck in a breath of cold air, his expression becoming grave.    

Even with his quasi-Ning Yuan, he did not dare underestimate Chu Mo's nine echo Tyrant Fist.    

Thinking about that, Brother Lin suddenly struck out with his palms, the Gold spiritual energy following along with it.    

"Gold Shattering Ghost Palm!"    

With a loud bellow, the golden palm furiously struck out, actually condensing into a golden palm image in front of him.    

"Humph, you're also an upper rank. I don't believe that you can beat me!"    

Brother Lin let out a cold snort, his palm force suddenly changing, the Winged Golden Ghost Palm in front of him whizzed out, the ghost shadow roared and attacked Chu Mo angrily.    

"Come at me!"    

Facing Brother Lin's mighty palm attack, Chu Mo did not retreat but chose to advance instead.    

"Rumble!"    

In the blink of an eye, the fists and palms of both parties clashed, the sounds reverberated unceasingly, like thunder from the highest heavens.    

Suddenly, a terrifying wave of energy surged out like a raging sea that swept out in all directions, causing the nearby trees to shake violently. Sand and dust flew everywhere, as if a storm was about to arrive.    

"Bang!" "Boom!"    

Within the smoke, two human figures rapidly leapt and intertwined with each other. Gold spiritual energy and sharp forces intersected and wreaked havoc on each other, occasionally sprinkling out streams of fresh blood, causing people's hearts to tremble.    

"This Chu Mo is truly tyrannical, he can actually fight Brother Lin to this extent!"    

Seeing the intense battle on the stage, Ah Li who was resting by the side could not help but exclaim out loud, his eyes stared straight at Top, his gaze filled with disbelief.    

He was clearly only at the peak of the Body Refinement Realm, yet he was actually on the same level as the Quasi-Ning Yuan ?    

This was too unbelievable!    

However, the truth was right in front of him, and he had to believe it!    

Ah Li slowly stood up and stretched his muscles and bones. After that, he focused on the intense battle in his eyes and prepared to take action anytime.    

"Swoosh!" "Swish!"    

At this moment, two sharp whistles came out from the smoke and dust and two figures shot out.    

At this time, the two of them were in a rather miserable state. The Clothes s on their bodies were badly damaged, and the exposed flesh was riddled with scars, speckled with blood flowers.    

It was very obvious that both of them had suffered serious injuries during the intense fight between the high-grade Martial Skills s.