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To him, Chu Mo was just a small fry at the peak of the Yi Gan, it wasn't even worth mentioning.
Even so, he couldn't help but glance at Dugu Batian and ask, "Brother Dugu, you don't have any objections, right?"
Although his words were for questioning, he sounded like he was joking.
After all, even someone as strong as Dugu Batian had no reason to go against the unspoken rules of the Cyan World.
Dugu Batian spread out his hands and casually said, "Since you're looking for trouble, then I have no objections!"
"Trouble?"
Rong He Song laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "He's just a kid at the peak of the Yi Gan, where did the trouble come from?"
Even though he was around the same age as Chu Mo, to him, a Kid at the peak of the Yi Gan, was truly a little fellow that had yet to grow hair.
Dugu Batian curled his lips and said, "As long as you don't feel that it's too troublesome, then alright!"
After saying that, Dugu Batian walked to the side. The Long Rod stuck a pestle into the ground, and deeply embedded it into the grass, and after that, his body leaned against the Long Rod. He folded his arms across his chest, and looked like he was watching a good show.
Seeing how Dugu Batian was acting, Rong He Song couldn't help but furrow his brows.
Even though he looked down upon Chu Mo from the bottom of his heart, even though he was well aware of the enormous gap between the peak of the Yi Gan and Air Control, and even though he was confident that he could crush Chu Mo, seeing how Dugu Batian did not worry about Chu Mo at all, his heart inevitably thumped for a moment, as he had a bad premonition.
"Could it be ?" Impossible, he is only at the peak of the Yi Gan, how can he overturn the heavens!? "
After pondering for a moment, Rong He Song could not think of any possibility for Chu Mo to win. He shook his head and asked: "Chu Mo, are you ready?"
"Wait!"
With that, Chu Mo twisted his neck and clenched his fists. He then slowly pulled up his sleeves and nodded his head seriously. "Alright, I'm ready!"
How could Rong He Song not see that Chu Mo's actions were serious? The sneer on his face became even wider, and he said: "Kid, you sure know how to put on an act, I just wonder if your strength is worthy of your arrogance."
Chu Mo extended his right hand, parted his lips slightly, and said: "Please!"
"Alright, then let's do it!"
As soon as he finished, Rong He Song moved.
Like an arrow that had left the bow, Rong He Song's speed was extremely fast.
In order to speed up, Rong He Song's feet were half an inch away from the grass. It was like he was floating on the tip of the grass.
In order to pursue extreme speed, he used his Air Control's ability in his first strike.
Using the Air Control, Rong He Song streaked across the sky like a meteor and instantly appeared in front of Chu Mo.
His right hand formed a fist, and Rong He Song punched out, rushing forward with a resplendent golden light directly towards Chu Mo's head.
This fellow was so ruthless!
Chu Mo's pupils abruptly shrank, but his expression did not change in the slightest as he similarly clenched his fists.
In terms of speed, Chu Mo might not be as good as the Air Control, but fortunately, he did not need to take the initiative and attack first.
Woo!
With the sound of breaking air, Chu Mo's right fist was brazenly thrown out, like a mountain rock startling the sky.
Chu Mo did not use his own Spiritual Energy for this punch, and had only used his own meat fist to receive it.
Even so, the fist strength was still very strong, instantly shattering the air and striking Rong He Song's fist.
"Boom!"
Rong He Song finally arrived and met Chu Mo in the grass. Their fists also met.
Powerful energy fluctuations exploded outwards as the two fists collided with each other. Countless gusts of wind howled and danced around the two people's bodies, knocking the grass beneath their feet away.
Intense waves of air shot out from their fists and sliced into the knee-deep grass. A green grass rain began to fall from the sky.
With the two of them as the center, an invisible shock wave spread outwards in a ring. Under the reflection of the blazing sun and the green aura of the Cyan World, it was like a green wave.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The two of them followed the shockwave and retreated, each taking a few steps back!
Chu Mo slid back two meters while Rong Huan Song took three steps back!
It seemed that Rong He Song had the upper hand.
However, Rong He Song's expression was so ugly that it looked like water was about to drip from his face.