Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

"Beat..." Win against that Teenage!? "

Hearing this, Fang Zhaojie was shocked, and could not even speak properly!

Fang Zhaojie wasn't very clear about the power of that Teenage, but he had witnessed how powerful that Teenage's fist was, and how difficult it was to defend against it!

How could such a powerhouse win!?

"I also feel that the Teenage feels like he's unable to win!"

Chu Mo nodded his head and agreed with Fang Zhaojie's point of view. Then he said, "However, we already have no other choice, unless we give up this trip to the ancient tomb, and turn around to leave. I don't think you two are willing to give up so easily. Therefore, he could only try. Only by passing through this hurdle would he be able to enter the Temple of Martialism at the front! "This is the only path!"

Fang Zhaojie and Lv Feibai frowned as they thought about it. After a while, they looked at each other and gritted their teeth: Since that's the case, then let's give it a try!

Chu Mo nodded and said: "Alright, then I'll try!"

The three of them hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and then carefully stepped out, stepping into the Martial Arts Practice Field.

"Buzz!"

Time and space rotated, the scene changed, the people and scenery around disappeared, all that could be seen was a Ring standing proudly in front of him.

Teenage swung his fist like he was swallowing mountains and rivers, he was extremely domineering.

Chu Mo did not hesitate at all and immediately waved his arm, producing 10 sounds!

Tyrant Fist!

Woo!

The fist broke through the air, scattering the air along the way, and then smashed onto Teenage's fist with a unparalleled might.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and the air exploded.

At this moment, Chu Mo was acutely aware that his fist seemed to have struck an air wall, as space caved in, making him look extremely mysterious.

However, the real force had actually rebounded from the air wall, causing Chu Mo to sway uncontrollably, almost retreating from the illusion.

What shocked Chu Mo the most was that when Teenage threw out his punch, it followed with another, and did not stop at all!

"It can't be!"

Chu Mo was shocked, he immediately waved his fist and attacked.

At the same time, Chu Mo rushed forward and flew towards the other side of the Ring.

He had to leave the region around the borders of the Martial Arts Practice Field, so that he could ensure that he wouldn't be blasted out of the illusory realm, and that he would have the chance to fight against the Teenage.

"Huh?"

However, the moment he jumped out, Chu Mo was shocked to realize that the Ring did not seem to have an end, it was actually extremely large.

"Could it be that the space in this illusion corresponds to the space in Martial Arts Practice Field?"

Chu Mo thought, "If that's the case, doesn't that mean that the advancement in the illusion also means that they are passing through the Martial Arts Practice Field? In this way, there is no need to fight with the Teenage anymore, all you need to do is to pass through the Ring's space and you will be able to reach the opposite side of the Martial Arts Practice Field! "

Chu Mo decided to give it a try. He suddenly unleashed the meteor step and his body transformed into a shooting star as he streaked across the sky.

Swish!

However, right at this moment, Teenage flew over and instantly blocked Chu Mo's path.

With the heavy punch raised once again, the Teenage attacked without hesitation.

Chu Mo helplessly stopped and the fire spiritual force in his body surged out. Both of his palms brought about streaks of fiery palm shadows as they wildly danced, as though they were spread out like a field of sea of fire, as if he wanted to burn the world.

This palm, Raging Flame and Burning Sky Palm!

"Rumble!"

The heavenly thunder rumbled and the fire palm whistled. Carrying an endless tide of Spiritual Energy, it smashed towards the opposing Teenage.

Seeing that, Teenage actually changed his move suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, created a palm image, fiercely smashing into Chu Mo's palm image.

The palm wind was extremely sharp and powerful, like the gigantic palm of the Deity, as it whistled down, bringing about an endless amount of energy fluctuations.

Instantly, Chu Mo's sea of fire palm image was smashed into pieces by the Teenage's palm wind. All that was left were streams of flames that rippled in the air, looking extremely miserable.

"Pfft!"

The palm image was injured, causing Chu Mo to suffer a backlash. He spat out a mouthful of blood, which dyed the front of the Clothes.

At the same time, Chu Mo's body was even more so blasted flying by the Teenage's terrifying palm power. After sliding back for at least fifteen meters, he once again returned to his original starting point.

In other words, the distance he had traveled with his meteor step had completely disappeared.

"What's the point of a fight? He's not a match at all!"

Although Chu Mo had always been proud, he had no choice but to admit it now. This Teenage was simply too strong, so strong that Chu Mo did not dare speak of his defeat!

Now, even though Chu Mo had used his Yellow Rank Martial Skill, he was still forced back by the Teenage.

On the other hand, Teenage had a vigorous aura and looked extremely relaxed without a speck of dust on his body.

"That's not right, with Teenage's strength, he can sweep through almost everyone in the intentionality realm, so how did Bai Xingwen and the rest pass through this Martial Arts Practice Field?"