Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Chapter 145 - Bloodbath (1)

"Kid, not bad, you only spat out a mouthful of blood!"

The middle aged Black looked at Chu Mo leisurely and praised with a smile.

Hearing that, Chu Mo almost vomited another mouthful of blood!

Unexpectedly … Only... Spit a mouthful of blood?

These words, do you dare to be more domineering!?

It had to be known that when Chu Mo was in a battle with someone, even if he was facing an opponent with a higher cultivation realm, he would still not be able to cause himself to vomit blood and be injured in a single strike!

However, now …

"How is it, Chu Mo? Are you okay? "

Seeing the bloodstain on the corner of Chu Mo's mouth, Tang Ruoxi's heart trembled as she asked in concern.

In the Young girls's impression, Chu Mo was extremely strong, even if it was against opponents with a high cultivation realm, he was not inferior by much!

But, at that moment, with just one strike, Chu Mo was actually injured?

From the looks of it, the Black in front of him was really powerful!

"It's nothing. I just accidentally suffered some backlash. It's nothing serious!"

Chu Mo shook his head, then changed the subject and said: "However, this time, the opponent is really strong, even stronger than your Eldest Brother's Tang Zhilin by many times, it's a little tricky!"

"It's fine, there's still me!"

As he said that, Tang Ruoxi slowly pulled out the longsword in his hands and pointed towards the opposing Black Man.

"Alright!"

Seeing that, Chu Mo nodded his head, and said: "Then let's fight him together!"

After he finished speaking, the aura of Chu Mo's entire body exploded forth, and the fire elemental energy surged out from his body. It lingered in his palms, and looked like two balls of raging flames.

Swish!

Without the slightest bit of hesitation, Chu Mo flew out with both of his arms trembling violently. When his power erupted, it brought up multiple sleeves that collided with each other, releasing many crisp sounds, like a large pearl dropping onto a jade plate.

"Pa Pa Pa …"

Ten crisp sounds rang out, one after the other, clear and quiet!

Ten waves of Tyrant Fist!

Facing a strong opponent, Chu Mo didn't dare to hold back at all, and directly took out his most proficient Martial Skills!

Immediately, a wave of tyrannical power surged and rushed towards Chu Mo's palm, and was held in the center of the fist.

At the same time, the fire spiritual force on Chu Mo's fist also began to surge, seeping into the center of his fist.

"Eh? It's not bad, you actually have a Yellow Rank Martial Skill! "

The young man among the Black cried out in surprise. Laughing softly, her palm struck out, creating golden palm shadows one after another.

The palm images overlapped one another, and like a golden ocean, they suddenly whizzed out, heading straight for Chu Mo's head.

"Kill!"

Chu Mo bellowed, his fists clenched in anger, as he charged forward and fiercely smashed his fists into the golden palm image.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

His punches were like the wind as they intertwined. The heavy force was like a torrential storm, unceasingly striking the golden palms of his opponent.

Instantly, the golden palm images were dispersed by Chu Mo's fists, transforming into streams of flue gas that disappeared into the air.

However, there were more than a hundred palm strikes!

Both his fists were unable to contend with many palms, causing Chu Mo's body to be struck by a dozen or so powerful palms, causing intense pain to spread across his entire body, causing him to grimace in pain, and the skin on his face to twitch.

However, Chu Mo did not retreat just like that.

It wasn't that he didn't want to retreat, but that he couldn't!

Because, behind him, was Tang Ruoxi!

Chu Mo's attack was meant to create an opportunity for Tang Ruoxi!

"Shua!"

Right at this moment, Tang Ruoxi finally arrived!

Carrying the fiery red Sword Light, it tore through the air!

The Sword Light was three meters long, and like an angry flame that shocked the heavens, it burned through the air along its way and ruthlessly slashed down towards the Black.

To that, the Black Man did not panic, he instantly used his leg to kick Tang Ruoxi's wrist, which was holding the sword.

Seeing that, Tang Ruoxi turned and suddenly held her sword with her hand. She swung the hook and the sword flowers flew out, twisting towards Black Man's right leg.

"What a profound Swordsmanship!"

With that, Black Man finally began to look straight at Tang Ruoxi!

He never thought that this Young girls who looked as delicate as a flower would actually possess such an exquisite Swordsmanship!

Withdrawing his leg, Black Man quickly retreated, barely avoiding Tang Ruoxi's Sword Light. At the same time, he also withdrew his palm images, and "kindly" let Chu Mo go.

However, Chu Mo was not "grateful" for his kindness. Instead, he once again leaped up, and with lightning speed, he crashed into Black Man's bosom.

In front of both fists, Chu Mo did not hesitate and directly smashed his fist down.

The Black Man was shocked, he anxiously used his palms to block Chu Mo's fists.

However, Chu Mo's attacks were not limited to that!

When he got close, Chu Mo's entire body became a weapon. Punches, kicks, shoulder, elbow, knee strikes … There were all sorts of attacks, and each one went straight for the vitals.