Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

The treasured sword returned to its scabbard, a dragon's roar resounded, resounding through the lands!

Immediately, a sound wave swept out like a substantial wave, sweeping out in all directions, blowing Bai Xingwen and the others away, cutting off the high platform, and breaking through the barrier that was protecting the Roundroom in the outside world.

"Swish!" "Swish!" …

One figure after another rushed in from the outside, just in time to see Chu Mo standing proudly in the air with his sword in hand.

"What the f * * k!"

Suddenly, everyone was stunned. They did not know how to describe the scene that was about to hit their eyeballs!

This was too exaggerated!

Do you have to be so arrogant!

Did he really think of himself as the Deity, holding the sword and hollow control, this was the tempo of looking down on the whole world!?

Fortunately, this scene only lasted for an instant!

The dragon's roar gradually faded, the light of the treasure sword disappeared, and Chu Mo felt the power of the scabbard suddenly disappear.

"It can't be!"

Amidst his alarmed cry, Chu Mo descended freely from the sky like a huge boulder, falling toward the ten meters high ground.

However, Chu Mo's reaction was extremely fast, his palm suddenly slammed downwards, striking the ground, creating a recoil that greatly reduced Chu Mo's speed, allowing him to steadily fall onto the stage.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Chu Mo rushed to Tang Xialan's side and asked in concern: "Are you alright!"

Because he had previously helped Chu Mo buy some time, when Tang Xialan fought against two people, he suffered heavy injuries and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

Hearing that, Tang Xialan smiled slightly, and said: "It's nothing, it's just a small injury!"

After saying that, the Young girls looked at the sword in Chu Mo's hand and said, "Congratulations, you have obtained such an exceptional treasured sword, your luck is truly heaven defying!"

As he spoke, Tang Xialan's eyes showed no lack of jealousy and envy.

This was human nature!

After all, who could be truly indifferent in the face of such a treasure?

After hearing Tang Xialan's words, Chu Mo cupped his fists and said gratefully, "This time, it's all thanks to you blocking the two of them. Thank you very much!"

Tang Xialan shook his head, and said: "If it was you, you would also go all out to block them like I did right?"

Chu Mo nodded and laughed!

Since they had come to an alliance, there was no need for thanks!

"Chu Mo, hand over the sword!"

At this moment, an untimely voice sounded.

Raising his head, Chu Mo saw Bai Xingwen glaring at him with anger, while Mo Mingxuan stood beside him.

It was obvious that the two of them had "lived up to everyone's expectations" and decided to join hands.

However, so what if they're allied?

Chu Mo was not alone. With Tang Xialan as his ally, Chu Mo did not cower, and directly returned the sword back to him: "This sword was seized by me fair and square, blaming yourselves for not having enough ability, what right do you have to make me hand it over?"

The moment he said this, everyone present was shocked!

Snatch!?

This sword was actually stolen by Chu Mo!?

And from the hands of Bai Xingwen and Mo Mingxuan, the two peak intentionality Rankers!?

Just as they entered the Roundroom, they heard such explosive news. Everyone went into an uproar as they discussed amongst themselves.

"Chu Mo is too fierce, to actually be able to steal from a peak intentionality Ranker!"

"Yeah, earlier this guy stole a scabbard, he was somehow brought into the barrier, I never expected that in such a short period of time, he would actually steal Bai Xingwen's things again!"

"I can see that now, Chu Mo is snatching anything he sees. As long as it's good stuff, he definitely won't let it go."

"If that's the case, then isn't the sword in his hand a precious treasure? Even Bai Xingwen wants to snatch it away, how about we go and snatch it away? "

"You can drop it! You said it yourself, Bai Xing Suo and Mo Mingxuan both want to snatch it, so it's better if we don't go and take a look at this muddy water! "

"Indeed, this is a fight between deities, let's just watch it!"

To Bai Xingwen, the discussions around him were like many sharp swords that continuously provoked his eardrums, causing him to become angry from embarrassment. He shouted: "Chu Mo, don't be so arrogant, do you think that with Tang Xialan's support, you will be safe and sound?"

Chu Mo could not be bothered with him and said: "You talk too much. If you want to steal it, then do it.

It was very obvious that Bai Xingwen and Mo Mingxuan would not easily give up on their decision to snatch the treasured sword.

Since that was the case, Chu Mo could not be bothered to beat around the bush and directly stated his intentions clearly.

With that, Chu Mo looked at Tang Xialan and said: "Miss Tang, it shouldn't be a problem for you to take care of Mo Mingxuan right?"

Tang Xialan nodded his head, and then reacted in an instant, asking in shock: "You're confident that you won't lose to Bai Xingwen?"