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"From what I see, this Kid is at his wit's end, so he was forced to use all of his methods. He probably thinks that he can't stop the other party, so he gave up on himself!"
"It seems like there is only this one explanation. After all, not even a single needle could stop a single person."
"Something is not right. Something is not right. That needle seems to have changed."
At this moment, the crowd suddenly widened their eyes as they looked at the scene in shock.
This was because, to their shock, the needle floating in front of Chu Mo had suddenly exploded, splitting into three fine needles.
These three needles were even thinner.
The strangest thing was that not only did the auras on the three needles not weaken, they actually became stronger. They gave off an incomparably sharp aura that terrified people to their souls.
However, before anyone could react, the three needles split apart just like before. One became three, three became nine, and then nine.
The nine fine needles were lined up horizontally in front of Chu Mo's eyes, reflecting the light of the blazing sun, and giving off cold rays of light.
"Come out!"
Chu Mo bellowed, and the nine needles suddenly shot out.
The Spiritual Force was invisible and intangible, so naturally, its speed was extremely fast. Like a meteor falling from the sky, it instantly appeared in front of Wu Kangsheng and the other three.
Although the four of them were spread out, each of them had two or three fine needles in front of them. With a tyrannical Spiritual Force in their hands, they drew closer.
"Hmph, it's such a small trick and it's hard to show off!?"
Looking at the two needles in front of him, Wu Kangsheng laughed coldly.
Previously, he had been dragged by Chu Mo, so he naturally felt that he had lost face. Now, he finally found a chance to wash away his shame.
Furthermore, as the former one of the air control s, he was extremely confident that his own Spiritual Force should not be weaker than Chu Mo's.
Thinking about that, Wu Kangsheng's sea of consciousness moved, the Spiritual Force rushed out and turned into a short sword.
Below the short sword, the aura was indescribably tyrannical, clearly slightly surpassing the combined aura of the two thin needles.
With regards to this, Wu Kangsheng was extremely satisfied, and decided to break Chu Mo's fine Spiritual Force needles just like that, then defeat him.
"Crack!"
However, right at this moment, the sound of something shattering resounded in the air.
Immediately after, everyone on the mountain saw to their horror that the two needles in front of Wu Kangsheng had split open once again, and in that instant, they split into nine, and with eighteen, a total of eighteen Spiritual Force Needles appeared.
The most astonishing thing was that after every split, the aura of these needles did not decrease but instead increased, far surpassing that of before.
And at this time, the eighteen strong thin needles exuded a terrifying and inexplicable wave of energy. Even though they hadn't attacked the sea of consciousness yet, it still made one's heart palpitate.
"Kacha!" "Crack!"
In the center of the plaza, crisp sounds rang out one after another, as if lightning had struck the sky.
Without exception, the fine needles in front of the other three also split apart one after another, just like what Wu Kangsheng did.
"Damn!"
Sensing the tyrannical aura from the Spiritual Force needles, Wu Kangsheng was shocked. He immediately urged the Spiritual Force's short sword in front of him to attack and blast into the eighteen needles.
Of course, Wu Kangsheng knew that it was difficult for the short sword to win, so he wisely condensed a Spiritual Force shield in front of him to protect his sea of consciousness.
The other three also followed suit and prepared to defend.
At this moment, Chu Mo's face was somewhat pale, and some blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth. It was clear that controlling so many Spiritual Force in one go was an extremely huge task for him, and was somewhat unbearable.
However, Chu Mo stood there resolutely.
He had promised Dugu Batian.
So, he had to do it!
He needed to delay for ten breaths of time!
And now, ten breaths of time was still far from enough!
Chu Mo looked behind him and realized that Dugu Batian and Ye Zhixin were still engaged in a fierce battle.
Although Dugu Batian had a slight advantage, he did not gain the advantage of being able to suppress his opponent. If he wanted to defeat his opponent, he would still need time. He would need ten breaths of time.
And now, only a single breath of time had passed.
"It seems like just blocking these guys is useless. We need to fight them!"
As he thought of this, the corners of Chu Mo's lips curled up slightly. His sea of consciousness suddenly moved, and controlling the ninety-nine needles, they whizzed out, smashing onto the Spiritual Force defense of the four people who had condensed it.
"Rumble!"
The tyrannical Spiritual Force collided with one place, and the sound of thunder from the ninth heaven burst out!
Suddenly, countless thin needles shot out like Sharp Arrow and fiercely hit those defenses.
Under these fierce attacks, the defenses could only hold for two breaths of time before they were shattered, turning into Flue Gas and dissipating in the air.
However, those four people's reactions were extremely fast, they suddenly raised their Air Control, and their bodies flashed as they moved at an extremely fast speed, barely avoiding the impact of the Spiritual Force's aftershocks.
At this point, only five breaths of time passed!
In other words, Chu Mo still needed to delay for five breaths of time!
And today, Chu Mo's Spiritual Force had reached its limit and turned into a Flue Gas, disappearing without a trace.
Wu Kangsheng sneered at Chu Mo and said: "Weak chicken, it cannot be denied that we have all underestimated you.
"That may not be so!"
Chu Mo casually kept the Scrap sword, and then slowly took it off from his back, his killing intent soaring to the heavens.