Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Fang Zhaojie slanted his eyes at Lv Feibai, too lazy to argue with him, he pointed to Bai Xingwen in the arena and said: "I think, this Bai Xingwen will very likely lose even more face than us."

Lv Feibai was slightly shocked as he said: "Are you that confident in Chu Mo?"

Fang Zhaojie replied with a question: "Didn't you also believe that guy a lot?"

Finished speaking, the two looked at each other, then laughed at the same time.

Indeed, they all had an inexplicable confidence in Chu Mo.

There was no reason, it was just pure confidence!

That kind of confidence, came from who knows where, but they subconsciously believed that Chu Mo would not lose!

As they interacted more and more with Chu Mo, Fang Zhaojie and Lv Feibai felt that they were unable to see through this fellow. They kept having the feeling that this fellow had unlimited possibilities, even when he was on the verge of death's door, Chu Mo seemed to still have the trump card to turn the tide!

As for Fang Zhaojie and his trust in him, Chu Mo obviously did not know. At this moment, he was extremely worried as he tried to cope with Bai Xingwen's powerful attacks.

He always knew that Bai Xingwen was very strong and had never underestimated his opponent. However, when Bai Xingwen took out his long halberd, Chu Mo realized that he had still underestimated his opponent's strength.

With regards to the understanding and usage of treasures, Bai Xingwen was simply too familiar with them, he had almost reached the point of becoming one with them, which was far beyond what someone like Chu Mo could compare to.

Therefore, even though he had a Nirvana phoenix bow, Chu Mo was still unable to resist Bai Xingwen's long halberd attacks, and helplessly fell into a disadvantageous position.

"To use one's own weakness to attack the enemy's strength is far too unwise!"

As he retreated, Chu Mo continued to ponder about his current situation, and thought to himself: "Now, I have to think of a way to break out of this situation, or else, I'll be suppressed by that surnamed Bai!"

Thinking about that, Chu Mo's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth and raised the Nirvana phoenix bow in his hand, unhesitatingly clashing with Bai Xingwen's tyrannical slash.

"Boom!"

Amidst the tremors, a large amount of force burst out, causing Chu Mo's hands to go numb for a while, as blood once again flowed out from the corner of his mouth. was once again forced to slide backwards due to the impact.

"Now is the time!"

At this moment, Chu Mo smirked and tapped the ground with the tip of his foot. Borrowing the force of the impact from the bow, he retreated quickly and flew ten meters away, opening up an effective distance for Bai Xingwen and his long halberd.

Then, in front of everyone's shocked and puzzled eyes, Chu Mo made an unimaginable move!

He had actually kept the treasure, the Nirvana phoenix bow, into the dimensional ring!

"This …"

Looking at Chu Mo's actions, everyone was confused!

Even though he was using his treasure, he was not Bai Xingwen's match. Under such a disadvantageous situation, Chu Mo actually kept his treasure.

If others were to say that it was unwise, it didn't matter!

Chu Mo had his own plans!

Nirvana phoenix bow were indeed tyrannical, but for Chu Mo who had never learnt the art of archery, she was somewhat lacking and was unable to fight against Bai Xingwen's long halberd.

Since it was useless to confirm, why should he insist on doing so?

Chu Mo had never been a pedantic person, he did not completely believe in the name of a so-called "treasure".

Sometimes, the only thing worth relying on was one's own strength!

Therefore, he gave up on the Nirvana phoenix bow and used the fire spiritual force without hesitation.

Immediately, a fiery-red aura enveloped the center of Chu Mo's palms, making them look like two balls of raging flames, causing the temperature of the surroundings to rise by quite a bit.

"Raging Flame and Burning Sky Palm!"

With a shout in his heart, Chu Mo struck out with his palms, and a fiery red palm image surged out in front of him.

The palms were like the tides, overlapping layer upon layer like a raging inferno. It was as if the entire sky was on fire, revealing its domineering nature.

Swish!

With a loud noise, Chu Mo flew out.

This was the first time Chu Mo took the initiative to attack!

He waved his palm forward, and the image of the flaming palm in the air became as majestic as a fiery red curtain as it swept towards Bai Xingwen.

"Come at me!"

Bai Xingwen's expression did not change, as he held his halberd with one hand and spun it.

Immediately, the surrounding air was swept up by the long halberd, the tip of the halberd had formed a whirlpool of Spiritual Energy, which looked like a mini whirlpool, whizzing out.

Although the Spiritual Energy's whirlpool was small, it was filled with berserk energy fluctuations. Wherever it went, the air was sucked out, forming a vacuum space.

"Kill!"

With an angered roar, the long halberd pierced forward like a sword that had fallen to the sky, cutting through the air and rushing into the palm of flames with an unstoppable force.

"Chi!" "Chi!"

The tip of the halberd rotated, the Spiritual Energy swirled and spread, constantly tearing at the curtain of fire, releasing many crackling sounds, as though the snow was being mixed with boiling water.

At the same time, the tongue of flame in the flame curtain licked angrily, extinguishing the Spiritual Energy undulations from the long halberd, following the halberd body and attacking towards Bai Xingwen, it was extremely shocking.

"Rumble!"

A moment later, the fire curtain was finally broken through completely by the long halberd. In the center, a tyrannical power fluctuation immediately exploded out, causing the sound of thunder from the ninth heaven to ring out.

Immediately, an incomparably violent force swept out like a raging sea, sweeping out in all directions. The impact caused the surrounding people to involuntarily slip away, causing sand and dust to dance wildly in the air.

"Swoosh!"

The fire curtain was broken, Chu Mo's attack was broken, coming out from the smoke and dust, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, which dyed the front of the Clothes red, and looked to be in a slightly sorry state.

"Chu Mo, hand over the sword and I will spare your life!"

Bai Xingwen forcefully rushed out of the flames and dust, and laughed coldly as he rushed towards Chu Mo. In front of the long halberd, there was an endless amount of killing intent leaking out, giving off a domineering aura.