Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

C633



C633

Fast!    

    

Not only was his speed fast, his fists were also fast!    

    

Seemingly at the same instant the opponent threw out his punch, Chu Mo's fist flew out.    

    

'Boom! 'a loud sound was heard.    

    

The two of them had met in the night sky, and their fists had already met!    

    

The Spiritual Energy on that person's fist was instantly destroyed by Chu Mo's Tyrant Fist, revealing the meat fist.    

    

A powerful force of Tyrant Fist burst out from the tip of Chu Mo's fist, like a flood leaking out, fiercely smashing onto the man's fist.    

    

Immediately, that person felt as if he had been knocked against a savage beast. The skin and flesh on the back of his fists suddenly exploded, causing blood to flow nonstop. His arms even felt numb for a moment.    

    

At the same time, a strong force shot out, causing the person to fall back uncontrollably.    

    

Chu Mo flew forward like a Sharp Arrow breaking through the air, and instantly closed the distance between them.    

    

With the heavy fist raised once again, Chu Mo didn't hesitate, and smashed towards that person's chest with a loud bang, as if he was swinging a huge hammer.    

    

It was as if this was the first time that he had seen an opponent with such speed. That person seemed to be in a panic, his feet landing on the ground continuously, accelerating his retreat.    

    

Endless flames burst out from that person's body. It was as if they were raging flames that whistled out, emitting a violent wave of energy.    

    

It could be seen that the person had already realized Chu Mo's power, and had unreservedly activated the Spiritual Energy in his body, wanting to use it to block Chu Mo's fist.    

    

Boom!    

    

Chu Mo's fist had arrived, but was blocked by the other party's crossed arms.    

    

The power of Tyrant Fist and the fluctuations of the Spiritual Energy clashed with each other. Just like two balls of air exploding, a tyrannical energy rippled out, striking towards the two sides of the battle.    

    

Chu Mo shook his right arm, forcefully deflecting the impact.    

    

At the same time, Chu Mo suddenly struck out with his left palm. Under the lingering Fire Spiritual Energy, it looked just like a palm made of flames.    

    

The flaming palm slammed down, instantly producing hundreds of palm strikes. In front of the person, numerous fiery red palm images appeared, as if they were from the sea of fire s. It was as if they were going to burn the entire world to nothingness.    

    

This palm was the Yellow Rank Martial Skill, the Raging Flame and Burning Sky Palm!    

    

Actually, Chu Mo had already been secretly brewing the Raging Flame and Burning Sky Palm when it was released.    

    

Just then, when the Tyrant Fist was almost out of strength, the Raging Flame and Burning Sky Palm finally took shape, and before the man could even react, it slammed onto his body heavily.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The palm attack was like raging flames that blotted out the sky and covered the earth, ruthlessly smashing onto that person's chest. It was imprinted with a fiery red palm print that burned all of his Clothes.    

    

The tyrannical Spiritual Energy roared out and fiercely smashed into the body of the person, directly blowing him into the air and destroying a building. He heavily smashed into a pile of rubble, causing a cloud of dust to fly into the air.    

    

Chu Mo followed along and flew over, arriving beside the man, only to see that he was severely injured and had fainted.    

    

"Swish!" "Swish!" ?    

    

At this moment, the sound of breaking air sounded as someone rushed over.    

    

The three people who came should be a group of Team s. They were extremely fast and arrived in the blink of an eye.    

    

Chu Mo didn't have time to plunder the Spatial Imprint s that were unconscious, he quickly retreated twenty meters and increased the distance between him and the other party. At the same time, he avoided the danger of being surrounded by the other party.    

    

Through the drifting smoke and dust, Chu Mo finally saw clearly the faces of the three people and couldn't help but be slightly startled.    

    

He actually knew all three of them.    

    

If he remembered correctly, the names of these three people should be Cheng Zhiyi, Chang Xingyan and Wan Jin.    

    

Just a few days ago, Chu Mo and the others had crossed paths with this group of Team. Cheng Zhiyi had even fought with Liu Zian before, but in the end, he had lost fifty Spatial Imprint.    

    

Chu Mo had a pretty good impression of these three, they were all people who kept their promises.    

    

Cheng Zhiyi and the other two had also clearly seen Chu Mo, and they couldn't help but be slightly surprised as well, and asked: "How can it be you!?"    

    

Chu Mo was puzzled, and asked: "Are you not here for us? Why are you so surprised to see me? "    

    

Cheng Zhiyi pointed to the place where Chu Mo and the rest were staying and asked: "The people who are staying there, are you all?"    

    

Chu Mo nodded, and said: "That's right, could it be that you guys don't know?"    

    

Cheng Zhiyi shook his head, and said: "I don't know!"    

    

Chu Mo was even more confused, and asked: "Since you did not know that it was us, then why did you come here? Why would they surround us with these people? "    

    

Cheng Zhiyi said slowly: "Someone sent a message to say that there were a large number of Spatial Imprint here, and they even organized a few Team s to come tonight to rob, and in the end, split the spoils evenly."    

    


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