Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

C1147



C1147

Swish!    

    

Xu Zhilei suddenly took action, and the sound of something tearing through the air sounded out!    

    

Suddenly, the Long sword thrusted out directly. Like a dragon emerging from the sea, it tore through the air, stirred up sand and rocks, and attacked Chu Mo's chest.    

    

Chu Mo's expression did not change, and he did not block the attack.    

    

This sword was so straight, it was like a ray of light!    

    

This sword was so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning!    

    

'Clang! 'a loud sound was heard.    

    

The two people clashed, their swords also clashed, the tip of the sword striking against the tip.    

    

Instantly, the point where the two swords collided caused a ripple of force to spread outwards like a circular wave, causing the nearby grass and gravel to fly up into the air.    

    

Afterwards, the two continued to move forward with their swords, sliding past each other's blades.    

    

Just like this, the two of them passed by each other and moved in a different direction. Both of their sleeves had a crack on them, so they were unable to determine who was stronger.    

    

"Again!"    

    

Xu Zhilei gave a loud shout and his entire person actually shot backwards. The Long sword moved backwards and directly attacked Chu Mo.    

    

In order to pursue speed, Xu Zhilei didn't even waste the time to turn around, and directly retreated back while slashing his sword at Chu Mo.    

    

This time, the Sword Light surged as sword beams crisscrossed in all directions, chopping down the setting sun at the horizon, and sprinkling down a dark red color. It was as if countless rays of multicolored light were sprinkling down toward Chu Mo.    

    

Although these sword rays were all illusions, they emitted an incomparably sharp aura that caused one's face to ache.    

    

Facing this sword strike, Chu Mo actually chose not to dodge it, his entire being was like a Sharp Arrow howling out. The Long sword, in front of him, was like an arrow, breaking through the air along the way, and shot into the sword multicolored light.    

    

"Chi la!"    

    

Chu Mo's Clothes was torn apart by the multicolored sword light, and two strips of cloth floated down.    

    

After that, blood spurted out and sprinkled onto the grass.    

    

However, Chu Mo was still as fast as the wind, and under everyone's shocked gaze, he rushed into the sword cloud along with his four or five sword openings, and pierced Xu Zhilei's back fiercely, slicing open a large hole in the sword, causing blood to spurt out.    

    

"This... This is too cruel! "    

    

Seeing that Chu Mo had charged straight into the midst of the sword glow, Yuezheng Hanrui was immediately shocked and opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what he had just heard, "What exactly is this guy trying to do? He could have dodged it, but why was he giving it his all? Or could it be that he has a tendency to self-abuse? "    

    

From Yuezheng Hanrui's point of view, Chu Mo's actions right now were completely illogical!    

    

This was because Chu Mo clearly had many choices ? he could retreat, absolutely retreat; he could give in, and he would definitely be safe; he could block, and he could even block ?    

    

However, he did not do so!    

    

Instead, he chose to advance!    

    

He had entered the sword cloud!    

    

Therefore, he was injured!    

    

But, he had also succeeded, and successfully injured Xu Zhilei!    

    

But was it worth it?    

    

Yuezheng Hanrui could not understand, she had never seen such an impulsive person, nor had she ever seen such a resolute person who exchanged injuries for wounds. Of course, she had never seen such a person exchange injuries so early!    

    

Generally speaking, people would only choose to exchange wounds when they were forced into a corner, often at the end of a battle.    

    

But, this was only the second move!    

    

Why did he exchange wounds!?    

    

Not to mention Yuezheng Hanrui, even the other five people facing him didn't understand what was going on.    

    

Ling Er looked at Chu Mo who was in the arena, her small mouth slightly opened, and sighed: "This guy is so ruthless, to actually exchange injuries for injuries so early?"    

    

Qianqian also stared straight at Chu Mo, and said: "He seems to have done it on purpose."    

    

Ling Er did not understand, and asked: "Why?"    

    

Qianqian said: "Because he thinks it's worth it!"    

    

Ling Er was even more confused now, and said: "He was injured four or five times, while Big Brother Xu Zhilei was only injured one place, no matter how you look at it, it's not worth it!"    

    

Qianqian shook his head and said: "In terms of quantity, he is indeed not worth it. However, if you looked at the whole thing, he was very worthwhile. Ling Er, have you noticed that although that fellow's wounds are bleeding, it is not a big deal. It's obvious that his body is stronger than usual, so he does not put these injuries in his eyes at all. "    

    

"This ?"    

    

Hearing this, Ling Er finally realized this point.    

    

Although Chu Mo had been injured in many places, they were all places of no importance to him. Furthermore, he had only lost a few blood, as if he did not care about them at all.    

    

If it was really as Senior Sister Qianqian had said, then that strange fellow really had caught him off guard!    

    


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