Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

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C1232

Amidst the raging winds, there were traces of ice blue mixed within, like agile fish swimming in the water, changing the direction of the raging winds and directing them towards Chu Mo's palm shadows.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Immediately, the raging wind and the sea of fire collided with a loud bang, and the sound of thunder from the Ninth Heaven exploded out.    

    

The two completely different kinds of Spiritual Energy undulations interweaved. The fire and ice clashed with each other and suddenly exploded with a peerlessly tyrannical power undulation that swept out in all directions. It was like a wave of light, spitting out one circle after another.    

    

With a "chi la" sound, the ground between the two of them suddenly exploded. The shockwave sliced through it, leaving behind numerous cracks that spread out in all directions like a spider web.    

    

In the blink of an eye, sand and dust flew wildly in the air. Smoke and dust suddenly rose up, instantly trapping the two figures within.    

    

Within the smoke and dust, two human figures flickered endlessly, palm shadows interweaved wildly, the two colored Spiritual Energy was brilliant and powerful, under the fierce attacks, the sound of thunder continuously exploded out, resounding throughout the entire hall.    

    

At this time, although there were a few battles in the Fire and Fire Pavilion, the most intense ones were of course the ones between Chu Mo and Chu Mo.    

    

Firstly, the two of them were the backbone of both sides. The battle between them could be said to completely determine the direction of the situation.    

    

Secondly, most of the others were paddling. Some of them even rested for a while, as leisurely as they could be.    

    

The most obvious paddler was a dignified Your Highness, Yuezheng Hanrui.    

    

Since she had nothing better to do, she decided to stop and chat with him for a while. Furthermore, when they started fighting, she couldn't even put in much effort. It was as if she was playing around with him.    

    

At this time, seeing the intense battle between Chu Mo and himself, Yuezheng Hanrui stopped and said to his opponent: Hey, do you want to rest longer?    

    

That opponent was also lazy and actually agreed. He nodded his head and said: "Okay!"    

    

This person was a disciple of the Zenith, and was Tong Junming's junior brother. His surname was Hao Yu.    

    

Originally, Fan Haoyu did not understand why his senior would fight so hard for Rong Aolin. Now that Yuezheng Hanrui was not planning to fight anymore, he was happy to not have to waste time, so he stopped his attacks.    

    

Yuezheng Hanrui looked at Fan Haoyu and asked: "Hey, after playing for half a day, I still don't know what your name is!"    

    

Fan Haoyu glanced at Yuezheng Hanrui, and reminded him: "I think we're opponents!"    

    

Yuezheng Hanrui waved his hand, and said: "What do you mean 'opponent is not our opponent'? Speaking of which, we are both here to help, the real battle isn't between us, how can we be considered as our opponent!"    

    

Fan Haoyu was a little confused, and asked: "Really?"    

    

Yuezheng Hanrui said as a matter of fact, "Of course, didn't you notice that there is no need for us to fight at all. Your senior brother and Chu Mo are the ones who decided everything."    

    

Fan Haoyu nodded as if he understood something, and said: "That seems to be the case too!"    

    

Yuezheng Hanrui simply found a place to sit down and watched the battle. He said: "I really don't know what they are fighting and killing for, to be like us, how great is that!"    

    

Fan Haoyu slanted his eyes at Yuezheng Hanrui, and really did not know what to say.    

    

Even if he had to go overboard, Fan Haoyu had never seen such an honorable person who went overboard. If others were to see this scene, he would be so angry that their heads would burst with smoke!    

    

However, Yuezheng Hanrui did not care about all these, he just sat comfortably on the ground, raised his head and looked at the fight between Chu Mo and Tong Junming, and sighed: "These two guys, they are fighting really intensely, it seems like they have gotten angry. Heh heh, I really look forward to seeing how Chu Mo will beat up that proud fellow! "    

    

Hearing that, Fan Haoyu was displeased, and said: "Hey, what are you saying? My senior brother is First Day Genius, he has never lost to someone of the same realm before. Just you watch.    

    

Yuezheng Hanrui raised his eyebrows, and said: "You've never lost to someone of the same realm? Did you see the current situation? Your senior brother and Chu Mo are merely on par with each other! After all, Chu Mo only has Air Control, and is already able to fight with your senior brother to a standstill. If Chu Mo's realm had increased even a little, then he would definitely have been able to suppress your senior brother! With this kind of strength, you dare to say that you've never lost to someone of the same realm? What a joke! "    

    

To the disciples of Zenith, Tong Junming represented the entire Zenith.    

    

Right now, Yuezheng Hanrui belittling Tong Junming was undoubtedly smacking the face of the entire Zenith, and it was smacking Fan Haoyu in the face as well.    

    

With his face being slapped, Fan Haoyu was immediately infuriated. Pointing his Long sword at Yuezheng Hanrui, he said: "Come, come, come, let us fight each other, I will let you experience the strength of our Zenith!"    

    

"You already said that you don't want to fight, why are you still trying!"    

    

Yuezheng Hanrui did not even look at him, and waved his hand, signalling for Fan Haoyu to keep his sword, and then pointed to Tong Junming: "If he really has the ability, then take out his true ability, do you need to rush over there?"    

    

Fan Haoyu angrily snorted, and said: "Just you watch, my senior brother will make all of you admit defeat!"    

    

Yuezheng Hanrui curled his lips and said: "Tch, it's hard to say whether or not we can defeat Chu Mo!"    

    

Boom!    

    

Just at this moment, a loud explosion sounded out in the arena.    

    

Immediately after, Chu Mo and Tong Junming suddenly separated, flying out of the smoke and dust, each retreating 30 feet, looking at each other, standing quietly on the ground.    

    

There was no difference between the two of them, they were evenly matched!    

    


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