Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Furthermore, with Rong He's Air Control, with the support of his speed, the fist strength became stronger, he already had the advantage, if he removed this factor, he would only be on par with Chu Mo.    

The worst thing was, Chu Mo did not even use the Spiritual Energy, it was just a meat fist!    

No matter how you looked at it, neither he nor Sing had won!    

This result was completely unacceptable to Rong He Song, the Air Control genius from the Piercing Wind Empire, Ning Xi Feng.    

Flinging his aching right hand, Rong He Song squinted at Chu Mo and said: "I never thought that you would actually have such a hard skin."    

Chu Mo did not give up, and sarcastically retorted: "I also didn't expect that your body would actually be like a woman's!"    

"Hahahahaha!"    

Hearing this, Dugu Batian couldn't help but laugh as he leaned on his Long Rod.    

He laughed brazenly, as if he had heard something funny. He was not worried about offending Rong He Song at all.    

Hearing Dugu Batian's ear-piercing laughter, Rong He Zong's face turned as black as charcoal. However, he still endured, venting all his anger onto Chu Mo, and shouted: "Kid, don't be so cocky. Don't think that catching one of my fists is too much of a big deal, it was just a test."    

Chu Mo shook his head and said: "In my Star Academy, a person who can use such a punch is like a crucian carp in the river. Don't think too highly of yourself."    

"Good, very good!"    

Instead of getting angry, Rong He Song laughed, he stared at Chu Mo and said: "Seems like you are a Kid who likes to talk big. Let's see how long you can continue being stubborn for."    

As soon as he finished his sentence, the aura of Rong He Song burst out, and his body started to emit a dazzling golden light, which was just like the sun shining on the prairie.    

At this moment, the imposing aura of the air control erupted, and a faint imposing aura surged out, surging towards Chu Mo.    

Chu Mo laughed coldly, a Scrap sword suddenly appearing in his hand. He slashed at the air in front of him, shattering the formless pressure.    

"I say, you don't have to use such insignificant tricks to make a fool of yourself!"    

After shattering the pressure, Chu Mo picked up a few sword flowers and looked at Rong He Song provokingly.    

Rong He Song looked at the nearly ruined metal sword in Chu Mo's hand and sneered: What kind of man is compatible with this sword, it really suits you.    

Chu Mo shook his head, and said: "My sword, has always been on my back. This Scrap sword is only used to deal with you. Because, you can only be worthy of this Scrap sword. "    

"Kid, I think you are truly courting death!"    

With that, the Space ring in Rong He Song's hand suddenly lit up, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand.    

That sword was extremely sharp, extremely fierce. It faintly emitted a mysterious aura that gave people a feeling of danger.    

"Treasure!?"    

Just by sensing it slightly, Chu Mo was able to discern the rank of the sword.    

Rong He Song smiled proudly and said, "To be able to lose to my Green Scaly Sword, you must be proud!"    

"You're thinking too much."    

Chu Mo shook his head once again, and laughed coldly: "I just feel that this treasure sword is too wasteful in your hands, it's really not worth it. As for losing, you're not qualified. "    

With that said, Chu Mo suddenly moved, and his body rushed out explosively.    

In the blink of an eye, a great gale suddenly rose up. Deep grass began to fall, like the waves of a sea, pouring forward.    

Then, everyone watched in shock as afterimages constantly flashed like stars. Their speed was actually faster than Rong He Song's Air Control from before.    

The most important thing was that Chu Mo's afterimages did not leave the grass, and every step he took gently tapped on the grass, without reaching the level of Air Control at all.    

This was Chu Mo's strongest Movement Skills, the Meteor Step.    

Relying on his profound footwork and his incomparably strong body, Chu Mo actually raised his speed to the limit, fast as thunder and lightning.    

"This... "This speed ?"    

Seeing Chu Mo's sudden speed, even Dugu Batian, who was outside the arena, was momentarily shocked.    

All this while, he had always known that Chu Mo was very strong, to the point that she was outrageous. She was even comparable to a heirs of the Sacred Grounds like him.    

However, as the peak of Yi Gan, what can he do?    

The limitation of realm, one could not reach the Air Control, nor the Air Control, and their speed was limited after all.    

However, at this moment, Dugu Batian finally realized that Chu Mo's true speed had actually reached such an abnormal level that it was not the slightest bit weaker than his Air Control.    

If Dugu Batian was already like this, then there was no need to mention the two fellows from the Xiao Feng Empire.    

Guan Xiujie, who came from the Quanquan Island, squinted his eyes and was secretly shocked in his heart: "This Kid is actually so fast, and is extremely powerful, it is truly not weak at all!"    

As the person involved, Rong He Song was even more shocked. "He actually possesses such a mystical Movement Skills ?"    

Although Rong He Song was shocked, he didn't lose his composure.    

After all, he was at the Air Control realm. Even if he was a Meteor Step whose speed was slightly slower than Chu Mo's, he would still be able to keep up with the tempo ? Just like that, it was enough.    

Swish!    

At this time, Chu Mo rushed over and arrived in front of Rong He Song.    

His clothes fluttered in the wind, and his long hair swayed behind him. His eyes were as bright as the stars, and exploded with endless light.    

The Scrap sword in his hands went forward as the tyrannical Fire Spiritual Energy lingered in the air. Like a flaming sword, it burned through the air along the way and attacked Rong He with endless high temperature.    

The current Chu Mo, was completely domineering, his aura unstoppable!