Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

C1233



C1233

"Equal!?"    

    

Looking at Chu Mo and Tong Junming who had retreated ten meters, Fan Haoyu's eyes opened wide with disbelief.    

    

As someone who feared that the entire world would be in chaos, Yuezheng Hanrui naturally would not miss this opportunity to strike at his opponent. He immediately raised his eyebrows, looked at Fan Haoyu, and said: "Did you see that, it was only a draw! Your senior brother does not seem to live up to his name! "    

    

Hearing that, Fan Haoyu naturally did not comply, and angrily snorted: "My senior brother is so powerful, hmph!"    

    

"Oh, so it's that amazing!" Yuezheng Hanrui said exaggeratedly, then acted as though he had just realized something, and said: "If that's the case, then I understand, it should be because Chu Mo is too strong!"    

    

"You ?"    

    

Hearing this, Fan Haoyu could neither deny nor admit it, he could only point his finger at Yuezheng Hanrui and was unable to say a single word.    

    

It was very obvious that Fan Haoyu was one of those kind of well-behaved children who were not good at words, and only blindly worshipped his own senior brother.    

    

On the other hand, Yuezheng Hanrui enjoyed teasing such a obedient child like Fan Haoyu very much. He couldn't help but smile from the joy.    

    

In the arena, Tong Junming's expression was also a bit ugly, and his expression seemed to become even more serious.    

    

Although he had successfully blocked Chu Mo's attack and retreated completely, this was not the result he had expected.    

    

As the proud son of a genius within the Zenith, Tong Junming was always invincible within the same realm.    

    

However, when he faced Chu Mo, Tong Junming realized that it would be difficult to establish an advantage over him.    

    

Thinking about it, Tong Junming frowned, he stared at Chu Mo without blinking, as if he wanted to see through him.    

    

Only, as if Chu Mo didn't care about him at all, his gaze actually went past Tong Junming's shoulder and landed on Mo Qianqian, who was amongst the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame behind him.    

    

At this time, Mo Qianqian was slowly approaching the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame, and he was approaching it already.    

    

Obviously, with Xiao Hong's help and guidance, Mo Qianqian's understanding of Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame s became deeper and deeper. Therefore, the speed at which he passed through the range of the spirit flames was much faster than before, and he was even able to endure the attacks of the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame's flames, so he smoothly arrived near the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame.    

    

With regards to this situation, Mo Qianqian was naturally very satisfied, and at the same time, was very shocked of Xiao Hong's mysteriousness. He could not help but sigh: "Xiao Hong, you actually know about Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire!"    

    

Xiao Hong stood on Mo Qianqian's shoulder, her small face was filled with pride, and said: "Of course, I'm still an Ancient Adorable Lord, you know a lot of things."    

    

Mo Qianqian scratched Xiao Hong's head and said: "Now that Rong Aolin has started to comprehend the spirit flames, we are obviously a lot behind. There shouldn't be any problems!"    

    

Xiao Hong giggled, and said: "Hehe, no problem. Sister Qianqian, you are born with an extreme flame meridian, you are much stronger than that guy!"    

    

Mo Qianqian then said: "But then again, falling behind is not good, shouldn't we think of something?"    

    

Xiao Hong said: "Don't worry about that for now, Sister Qianqian, let's talk about the spirit fire first, I have my own ways."    

    

After saying that, Xiao Hong gave a mysterious smile, but did not say it clearly, and actually continued to keep Mo Qianqian in suspense.    

    

Mo Qianqian laughed helplessly, and accepted the little fellow's mischievous nature, without saying anymore, he sat cross-legged under the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame, and instantly entered into a state of focus and cultivation.    

    

At the moment, Mo Qianqian's body condition was not bad, as though he did not receive too much emperor's flames, of course it was all thanks to Xiao Hong's guidance, which was much better than Rong Aolin's.    

    

Before Mo Qianqian arrived, the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame that was floating in mid air was completely attracted by Rong Aolin's aura, and a faint pyretic sensation appeared from below. It slowly undulated towards Rong Aolin's body, and unceasingly surrounded his body, and slowly seeped into his body.    

    

As the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame's pyretic sensation seeped into Rong Aolin's body, Rong Aolin's aura slowly grew. Even though his expression was not obvious, it was hard for it to escape the eyes of the many experts present.    

    

It was very clear that Rong Aolin had already begun to comprehend the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame and had quite a good result. If he continued this process, it was possible that he would completely subdue this natural spirit fire in the end.    

    


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