Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Looking at Gu Wenbin on the other side, Cheng Feng said in surprise, as though she did not expect that a Kid with Slum area would actually possess such tyrannical strength.    

"A draw?"    

The corner of Chu Mo's eyes slanted into a curve and ridiculed: "Equal to fart! Cheng Feng has already lost one move, but is simply not clear! "    

Although, on the surface, the distance between Gu Wenbin and him was the same, it really seemed like they were evenly matched.    

However, this battle was not what it seemed like on the surface.    

The most important point was that Gu Wenbin was sparring with Cheng Feng on his back.    

Chu Mo was very clear about how important Dragoncry Sword were.    

Carrying such a weight, Gu Wenbin's strength could at most be around used by seventy percent.    

And in this situation, Gu Wenbin had actually backed out at the same distance as Cheng Feng.    

Thus, in reality, Gu Wenbin had already won one move.    

However, Gu Wenbin did not explain anything, he only smiled and said: "Since Young Master Cheng thinks that we are equally matched, then let's just treat it as that!"    

Seeing Gu Wenbin's indifferent look, Cheng Feng felt uncomfortable for some reason, and said: "Gu Wenbin, stop putting on an act here, do you think you can beat this young master?"    

Gu Wenbin said: "Victory or defeat is not based on words. Young Master Cheng, continue! "    

"Alright, since you are so confident, I will make sure you lose today."    

With that, Cheng Feng suddenly shouted and leaped out, like a Sharp Arrow, he rushed towards Gu Wenbin.    

At the same time, various parts of Cheng Feng's body erupted with rays of golden light, which were as resplendent and glaring as the blazing sun.    

And as the metal attribute Spiritual Energy gushed out, Cheng Feng's aura explosively rose along with it. His right palm brazenly slapped outwards, bringing about a golden palm image as he attacked towards Gu Wenbin.    

In front of the golden palm, it swept through the air along the way, causing a whistling sound, it flashed past the forest and instantly attacked Gu Wenbin, straight towards his chest.    

Facing such a palm image, Gu Wenbin actually did not retreat, but advanced instead, his right hand formed a fist, and suddenly swung out.    

His right fist was enveloped in boundless flames, as if he was holding a ball of raging flames. It burnt all the living creatures in his surroundings and abruptly rumbled out.    

This punch wasn't fast, and its speed could only be considered average.    

However, this punch was extremely strong, as though a raging fire was about to explode. It carried the sound of something tearing through the air as it intercepted Cheng Feng's palm shadow.    

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Feng and Gu Wenbin met on stage, and both of their fists and palms met.    

"Rumble!"    

The fire fists fiercely smashed into the golden palm, the two different types of Spiritual Energy clashed against each other and fiercely erupted with a tyrannical force, causing a thunderous sound that resounded throughout the area.    

On the stage, the two were fighting with fists and palms, while Spiritual Energy roared out from both sides, clashing with each other.    

On the other hand, the two stood facing each other, instigating Spiritual Energy's energy waves that filled the palm and fist's space.    

"Boom!" "Boom!"    

Shockwaves constantly exploded out from the point of contact between the two. They were like sharp blades, slicing through the ground beneath their feet, causing grass and sand to fly everywhere, and sand and dust to fly into the air.    

Amidst the smoke and dust, the Fire and Gold dual attribute Spiritual Energy interweaved horizontally, the fist and palm images reflected each other and formed a brilliant light, causing endless explosions, the battle was extremely intense.    

"Xiu!"    

Suddenly, within the smoke and dust, a person shot out and continuously backed away five steps.    

When everyone could see him clearly, they realised that the person who was retreating was actually the incomparably arrogant Cheng Feng.    

"As expected!"    

Regarding this, Chu Mo was not the least bit surprised, he only smiled slightly.    

Since Gu Wenbin was able to fight on par with Cheng Feng when he was carrying the Dragoncry Sword, this meant that Gu Wenbin's true strength should be slightly stronger than Cheng Feng's, so naturally, he would not lose in the competition of Spiritual Energy.    

If he didn't lose, then he would win!    

After he won, he would continue to advance forward!    

This was Chu Mo's usual fighting style: Take advantage of his illness and take his life!    

"The Kid will probably choose to pursue and kill him!"    

muttered to himself as he watched Cheng Feng retreat.    

Swish!    

There was only the sound of something tearing through the air, and the scene was suddenly filled with afterimages.    

Just as Chu Mo had expected, Gu Wenbin jumped out, both of his feet moving up and down on the ground, his entire body flying out, and in a moment he was right in front of Cheng Feng.    

'Woo! '