Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

C1531



C1531

"Come on, I'll let you make the first move!"    

    

Fang Lin arrogantly looked at Chu Mo, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain.    

    

As an expert of Peak of Air Control, Fang Lin believed that he had the qualifications to do so.    

    

After all, the other party only had two empty Mid Realm, and wasn't really up for the show.    

    

The corner of Chu Mo's mouth slightly rose, and said: "Are you sure you want me to make the first move?"    

    

Fang Lin sneered: "Absolutely sure! Because, if I attack first, it is very likely that you will have no chance at all. You do not need to thank me because you are destined to not be able to win. "    

    

"You're very confident!"    

    

Chu Mo smiled faintly, with a face full of casualness.    

    

Fang Lin said coldly, "Come on, it's useless to delay for time!"    

    

"Alright, since that's the case, then I won't be polite!"    

    

After saying that, Chu Mo no longer hesitated, and finally made his move, throwing out his right fist.    

    

This punch, was very simple, without any fancy changes. There was not the slightest fluctuation of Spiritual Energy, nor was there any tyrannical aura. Just like that, it was calmly thrown out, and it looked very ordinary.    

    

"Kid, is that all you can do?"    

    

Looking at Chu Mo's fist, Fang Lin was filled with contempt.    

    

At the same time, Fang Lin's fist did not have any Spiritual Energy undulations, it was just a meat fist just like Chu Mo's fist.    

    

But, compared to Chu Mo's fist, Fang Lin's fist force was much stronger, revealing a great force that annihilated the air along the way and smashed towards Chu Mo.    

    

The difference between the two punches was clear to see!    

    

It was very obvious that Chu Mo was not as good as him!    

    

"Kid, you have lost for sure, hehe ?"    

    

Fang Lin chuckled, he was extremely pleased with himself, and punched out with his fist, smashing it into Chu Mo's fist.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The moment the two fists clashed, a loud sound was heard. Fang Lin's complacent smile instantly froze on his face, his pupils rapidly dilated as he revealed an expression of disbelief.    

    

Because at this moment, Fang Lin was shocked to feel an extremely strong and violent power surging forth from the tip of Chu Mo's fist. It was as if a gate had been opened and a torrent of energy had surged forth, smashing onto Fang Lin's fist.    

    

'Kacha! 'a cracking sound was heard.    

    

Fang Lin clearly heard the sound as crisp as a branch, and felt even more clearly that his middle finger had broken just like that. His bones pierced his flesh, revealing it in the air, causing blood to gush out.    

    

"Damn, I've been tricked. This guy's strength is too great!"    

    

At this point, no matter how arrogant and foolish Fang Lin was, he knew that he had been tricked by Chu Mo.    

    

The current him, had no other choice but to retreat and increase the distance between him and Chu Mo.    

    

Unfortunately, Chu Mo did not give him the chance to do so. Instantly, his fist turned into a palm, then his fingers turned into a claw, wrapping around Fang Lin's fist.    

    

Chu Mo's reaction was extremely fast. With a step backwards, he actually pulled Fang Lin's body horizontally in the air, and in a position parallel to the ground, he laid horizontally in the air like the word "one".    

    

At this time, Chu Mo's left hand suddenly formed a fist, and brazenly smashed forward, like a huge boulder smashing down, straight towards Fang Lin's head.    

    

Fang Lin was so scared that his soul almost left his body, he immediately swung his free arm, protecting his eyes, wanting to block Chu Mo's punch.    

    

Unfortunately, with a sudden movement of Chu Mo's right hand, the tyrannical power directly tore apart all of Fang Lin's defensive forces. After that, his left fist suddenly dropped and ruthlessly smashed onto Fang Lin's left temple.    

    

Boom!    

    

Instantly, the fist descended like a landslide, exploding out with a loud bang.    

    

Immediately after, everyone was horrified to see Fang Lin's facial seven and eight orifices bleeding profusely, his body went soft, his eyes closed and he fainted, as though he was a pile of mud, falling to the ground.    

    

Although it was said to be fast, the entire process of Chu Mo knocking him out was actually in the blink of an eye.    

    

With a series of movements, Chu Mo moved smoothly, without any hesitation at all.    

    

Fast!    

    

It was too fast!    

    

So fast that no one could react, Chu Mo had already defeated Fang Lin!    

    

"Fang Lin!"    

    

Finally, the two of them woke up from their shock, and anxiously shouted, wanting to save her.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Chu Mo's foot descended, accurately stepping on the unconscious Fang Lin's neck. He said slowly: "You two, don't continue going forward, or else, I won't guarantee that this kick won't take his life!"    

    

Bai Zhi and Yue Shan could only stop in their tracks, and shouted angrily: "Chu Mo, quickly release Fang Lin!"    

    


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