Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Chapter 195 - Bloodbath (1)

Please, just one word!

However, the word 'domineering' was revealed on the surface!

Immediately, the White Cloud Square was ignited by the word "please". The crowd's emotions were stirred as their voices shook the four directions!

"Shua!"

Just then, Fang Zhaojie moved, he was as fast as a ray of light!

With a clang, the longsword was unsheathed, shocking the quiet mountain forest!

In front of Fang Zhaojie's longsword, the Sword Light was as sharp as a rainbow, cutting through the air along the way as it headed straight for Chu Mo.

Facing Fang Zhaojie's crazy and fierce attack, Chu Mo did not retreat, but advanced instead. The fire spiritual force in his body exploded out, lingering on his fists, as if it was two balls of raging flames.

Woo!

The sound of something tearing through the air rose up as he punched out with all his might!

The fist that was like a raging fire, burned through the air, bringing about a scorching heat, and ruthlessly smashed towards Fang Zhaojie's sword wielding hand.

Fang Zhaojie's reaction was extremely fast, the sword force suddenly changed, he changed from stabbing to slicing, the sharp Sword Light cut diagonally, forcing Chu Mo's meat fist to move, and then attacking towards his head.

Seeing that, Chu Mo retreated and slid backwards!

He had no choice but to retreat!

Normally, Chu Mo could use his own speed to attack!

But at this time, no!

Because, he was carrying Tang Xiaodao!

If he tried to attack, Tang Xiaodao who was already heavily injured would definitely be struck by the swords, and the consequences would be unimaginable!

Therefore, Chu Mo could only retreat!

The moment someone retreated, someone advanced!

Fang Zhaojie was unwilling to let it go, the sword was pressing down, the golden Sword Light was resplendent and dazzling, cutting through the air, falling straight down towards Chu Mo.

"Hmph, you really know how to put on airs!"

Suddenly, Chu Mo was also somewhat angry!

Just because he retreated, did not mean that he was afraid of Fang Zhaojie!

However, Fang Zhaojie did not know what was good for him. Relying on the superiority of his sharp weapon and cultivation realm, he wanted to forcefully suppress Chu Mo, and did not give him any chance to catch his breath!

If this was tolerable, then so be it!

Thinking to here, Chu Mo's legs pushed off the ground, forcefully stopping himself from retreating.

"meteor step!"

Following that, Chu Mo's footsteps moved as he stepped on the profound footwork. His speed instantly increased to the extreme and his body turned into a blur as it whizzed past on the spot like a shooting star.

Fast!

It was fast to the extreme!

The spectators watched in shock as a figure flashed past, and Chu Mo appeared right in front of Fang Zhaojie, right in front of them!

Suddenly, Fang Zhaojie was shocked, and even the force of his sword became chaotic!

He had already known that Chu Mo was fast, but he never thought that his opponent would be fast to such an extent!

What shocked Fang Zhaojie the most was that Chu Mo's fast speed actually succeeded in dodging his Sword Qi, and his palm cut straight to his wrist.

The palm with the momentum of a sharp blade, slashed onto Fang Zhaojie's wrist that was holding onto the sword.

"Bam!"

Amidst the shockwave, Fang Zhaojie felt as if his wrist was being cut by a steel knife, it instantly became extremely red, and he almost let go of the longsword in pain.

But, Chu Mo's attack was not over!

He leaped forward and into Fang Zhaojie's embrace, clenching his palm into a fist, he fiercely smashed it onto Fang Zhaojie's chest.

"Bang!"

The fist strength was like a mountain, instantly exploding outwards with a deafening sound.

Suddenly, a strong impact surged over, causing Fang Zhaojie to slip backwards from the impact as his legs dragged the thick grass to the side. Like a green ocean wave, his legs dragged out ten meters of grass.

The power of one punch was so ferocious!

Chu Mo stood proudly, and looked straight at Fang Zhaojie!

Fang Zhaojie's pupils constricted as a faint hint of shock emerged, and he thought to himself: "This Kid's power is actually this strong, I've really underestimated him before!"

This was Fang Zhaojie's first time fighting head on with Chu Mo, at this moment, he had finally experienced Chu Mo's tyrannical power!

"No wonder you dare to meet me head on. It turns out you are relying on a body tempering method that far surpasses that of ordinary people!"

Fang Zhaojie thought that he understood Chu Mo's backing, and immediately sneered: "Kid, not bad, you actually took advantage of me!"

Chu Mo slightly smiled, and did not give in as he said: "You're not bad either, you actually didn't lose just like that!"

Hearing that, Fang Zhaojie snorted, and shouted: "Hmph, you think you can defeat me with such little ability, aren't you a little too naive!"

Chu Mo shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "It's fine, there's still time, you'll be slowly defeated!"

"Arrogant, arrogant!"

This was Fang Zhaojie's evaluation of Chu Mo!

Fang Zhaojie originally thought that he was arrogant enough, but he never thought that Chu Mo was even more so!

However, not everyone had the right to be arrogant!

At least, in Fang Zhaojie's opinion, Chu Mo, who possessed the Middle Level of Condensing Yuan Qi, was not qualified to be arrogant in front of him.