Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Chu Mo looked at Bai Xingwen indifferently and said: "Seems like our Young Master Bai is truly confident, even holding back in his gambling matches. However, I must remind you that there are only three moves left! "    

Bai Xingwen sneered, and said: "If I want to win against you, three moves is enough!"    

Chu Mo suddenly thought of something and said: "I remember now, you have a halberd that still hasn't been used."    

Bai Xingwen shook his head, and said: "To deal with you, there is no need to use my halberd!"    

Chu Mo patted the Dragoncry Sword behind him and said: "Then it looks like I won't have the chance to use my sword either!"    

Bai Xingwen ridiculed: "I suggest you to use the sword earlier, if not, you might not have the chance to use it in the future."    

Chu Mo said: "I have never used my sword to bully people without weapons."    

"Good, very good!" Bai Xingwen's smile became colder and colder, and said: "Since that's the case, I will not give you another chance, I hope you won't regret it!"    

With that said, Bai Xingwen suddenly shot out like a Sharp Arrow.    

The Gold spiritual energy surged out, and lingered in the center of Bai Xingwen's palm, as if it was two balls of golden light advancing forward, with no chance of advancing.    

Suddenly, his hand clenched into a fist as he grasped the boundless golden light. It looked extremely mysterious.    

The punches were like the wind, sweeping through the air and leaving only afterimages behind. They continued to merge together, condensing into a golden light.    

This was a golden light that was formed from the shadow of a fist.    

Although the golden light was dazzling, it revealed a peerless and tyrannical power that spread out in all directions.    

Feeling the fluctuations of the fist strength in the golden light, Chu Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, just like a star in the night sky.    

Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Mo struck his palm out, accompanied by an endless amount of Fire Spiritual Energy that swept out numerous palm images.    

Numerous palm images spread out in the air. They were red like fire and red like the tides. They were like angry flames that seemed to burn the entire night sky.    

palm like its name, palm with the name of Raging Flame and Burning Sky Palm!    

"Howl!"    

The palm shot out like the wind, reaching an extreme speed!    

The palm image in the sky roared down, like a river flowing down, it engulfed Bai Xingwen, mighty and wild.    

Bai Xingwen was not one to be outdone, he urged his golden light to meet it, the fist shadows suddenly swept out, with a force of support, it struck the fire palms.    

"Rumble!"    

The fist and palm collided, producing a thunderous sound.    

Immediately, an indescribably tyrannical energy ripple exploded outwards, creating a violent shockwave that spread outwards. Its speed was fast and its strength was strong, causing the onlookers to involuntarily slide backwards, causing a cloud of smoke and dust to splash out.    

Within the smoke and dust, two figures faced each other.    

In the night sky, two semi-circular energy barriers appeared, enveloping Chu Mo and Bai Xingwen within.    

Countless rays of light shot out from the semicircle of energy shield, slicing the ground behind the two of them like blades.    

This, was a battle of Spiritual Energy between two people!    

This was a forced competition of Spiritual Energy!    

At least, from Chu Mo's point of view, she was forced to do so.    

Originally, he only wanted to block Bai Xingwen's force impact, but Bai Xingwen was controlling his fists to attack again and again, causing Chu Mo to have no choice but to continuously clash with him.    

At this moment, he couldn't retreat. He could only fight!    

It had to be said that Bai Xingwen's move was extremely clever. He wisely used his own realm's superiority, wanting to use the profound Spiritual Energy to suppress Chu Mo, and thus establish his own advantage.    

Looking at Chu Mo, Bai Xingwen revealed a smile that said that he had succeeded in his conspiracy.    

In terms of Spiritual Energy, he was absolutely confident!    

No matter whether it was the concentration of Spiritual Energy or the number of Spiritual Energy s, Bai Xingwen, who was at the peak of the Yi Gan, was confident that he was stronger than Chu Mo.    

So, he was full of confidence, he looked at Chu Mo with a cold smile, and provoked: "Chu Mo, in terms of Spiritual Energy, you are not my opponent. You flatter yourself that you're smart, but you still couldn't defend against this move of mine! "    

Chu Mo activated the Spiritual Energy to defend himself, his expression was calm and collected, and said: "If you think that your cultivation is stronger than the Spiritual Energy, then you are completely wrong. Perhaps, my Spiritual Energy is inferior to yours, but it is not something that you can casually exhaust. "    

Bai Xingwen only thought that Chu Mo was being stubborn, the sneer in his eyes became even more pronounced, and his words became even more insufferably arrogant.    

Although competing with Spiritual Energy was dangerous, it was extremely boring.    

The two of them stood there quietly with their hands facing each other, looking extremely bored.