Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

He Xingyuan said: "His consciousness is within the stele, and shouldn't be in too great of a danger!"

"Boom!"

Just as his voice fell, the stele on top of the high platform exploded with a boom, turning into fragments that scattered down. They were actually shot towards Chu Mo's body like rain, revealing a sharp and overbearing power.

And at this moment, Chu Mo finally opened his eyes and retreated without hesitation!

At the same time, a thin needle condensed from spiritual force shot out from Chu Mo's sea of consciousness.

Looking at the three needles in front of Chu Mo, He Zhilan said in shock: "It's precisely this technique that Chu Mo comprehended!"

Beside He Zhilan, the He Family Family Head shook her head and said, "However, these three thin needles alone are unable to stop the fragments of the stele!"

"Kacha!" "Crack!"

A crisp sound exploded out, as though the mirror had shattered. Everyone saw in shock that the three needles in front of Chu Mo actually split apart again, turning into three, and then into nine.

He Zhilan opened her eyes wide and exclaimed: "So not only can it transform into three, it can even transform into nine!"

Before he could finish his sentence, something happened on the field!

Accompanied by fission sounds, the nine needles actually split open again. They split into nine, and appeared in the ninety-nine, eighty-one thinner needles. They arranged themselves in an extremely mysterious manner in the air.

This time, even the usually calm and composed He Xingyuan could no longer maintain his composure, and exclaimed in shock: "One becomes three, three becomes nine, ninety-one. Just how strong is this Kid's spiritual force, to be able to control so many fine spiritual force needles at once …"

Of course, He Xingyuan was also somewhat excited, because the secret method that Chu Mo was using was obviously from the stele s, and this secret method was his He family's in the end.

"Howl!"

The thin needle moved, creating a sound of breaking through the air!

The eighty-one needles shot out like rain, charging straight into the stele's fragments. As they collided with each other, a violent force exploded.

Immediately, a strong force of impact roared out, and with a force that could topple mountains and overturn the seas, it swept out in all directions, and caused the stele fragments to rush out of the stage. Chu Mo was similarly struck until he slipped out of the arena.

"Pfft!"

Chu Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning as pale as paper, his body swaying unsteadily, almost falling down.

He Zhilan reacted quickly, and quickly went forward to support Chu Mo, and asked with concern: "Chu Mo, are you alright?!"

Chu Mo squinted his eyes with all his might, rubbed his brain that was about to explode, and only recovered after a long time, and said: "It's nothing, it's just that the consumption of the spiritual force was too great!"

He Zhilan nodded, and said: "That's not strange, after all, you had controlled eighty-one fine needles just now, you are too tyrannical!"

"It's just luck!"

Chu Mo shook his head and said helplessly: "Just now, it was because I was able to condense a few spiritual force s within the stele, that's why I could barely control the eighty-one fine needles. If I were at my normal level of strength, I would only be able to make nine thin needles. "

He Zhilan said: "That's not bad, nine thin needles, compared to the sword technique that you often condensed, it is much stronger!"

"That's true!"

Chu Mo nodded and agreed with what He Zhilan said.

Compared to the first style of Jiuyi Sword's Sword Break God, these nine needles were indeed a little stronger, and could be considered as providing Chu Mo with a type of spiritual force attack, increasing his chances of winning the competition between the Wishing Pagoda s in a few days.

"Kid Chu, not bad!"

Just then, He Xingyuan walked over and smiled.

After He Zhilan's introduction, Chu Mo knew that this was the He family's Family Head, and immediately bowed: "Junior Chu Mo, have you come to my residence to meddle for a long time, I have not paid respects to the Family Head, I hope you forgive me!"

"No worries, you youngsters should naturally be closer!"

He Xingyuan smiled and waved his hand, then said, "A few days ago, Zhilan mentioned you to me. In the forest, it was all thanks to you that I managed to force back the Black Wind Stronghold and protect the He Family's disciples."

Chu Mo hurriedly shook his head and said, "Family Head is being too serious, I was just lucky."

He Xingyuan continued: "After today's meeting, it's not like you're lucky! To be able to comprehend a stele, and also grasp such a complicated Mental Power Skills in a short amount of time, the little guy is truly limitless! "

Chu Mo scratched his head awkwardly, he did not know how to reply!

He Xingyuan paused for a moment, then suddenly sighed: "What a pity, the stele has shattered, and this technique will dissipate, I'm afraid it will be difficult to reappear!"

"That may not be so!"

With a stroke of luck, Chu Mo instantly understood what he was thinking, and said: "Although Junior is unable to completely use the stele's techniques, but I have grasped a general idea, and can silently write it down for the He family's cultivation."

"Oh?"

Hearing that, He Xingyuan laughed and said: "You really can do it."

Chu Mo nodded, and said: "If it's not possible, Junior will not say such words!"

"Good, very good!"

He Xingyuan was overjoyed, excitement could even be seen in his eyes.

Behind He Xingyuan, the elders were even more excited. Each and every one of them stared at Chu Mo with their eyes wide open, as if they were staring at a rare treasure.

After Chu Mo had displayed it just now, everyone had confirmed that this was a top grade Mental Power Skills. Even for hollow control experts like them, it was an existence that could only be encountered by chance and not sought for.

With this technique, the He Clan's overall strength would definitely increase greatly!

How could the crowd not be excited?