Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

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Chu Mo asked Ning Xingyu once again, "Are all the people from your Feng Xuan City so overbearing?"

Ning Xingyu spread out his hands and said: "I have never been tyrannical!"

"It's a good thing that you're not overbearing. Otherwise, wouldn't I have to deal with two people?"

Chu Mo slightly smiled, then looked at Xu Yonghe and said: "Young Master Xu, what you said makes some sense. There are indeed a lot of people here, and it's a bit crowded!"

Hearing this, the corner of Xu Yonghe's mouth curled slightly, thinking that this Kid knew how to judge the situation, and was just about to praise Chu Mo, but after hearing what Chu Mo had said, he changed the topic, and said: "However, I, Chu Mo, do not wish to leave the tower for the time being, so I can only let you off the hook."

Xu Yonghe thought he misheard, and said in disbelief: "Kid, what did you say just now? If you have the ability, say it again? "

"I don't care how many times more!" Chu Mo stared straight into Xu Yonghe's eyes, enunciating every word: "I say, Young Master Xu, it's better if you leave the tower!"

Xu Yonghe flew into a rage and shouted, "Kid, you're courting death!"

Chu Mo shook his head, and said: "Originally, I had planned to send all three of you up together. Since Young Master Xu thinks that there are too many people, then I can only send you out."

"Good, very good!"

Xu Yonghe was so angry that he laughed instead. Gritting his teeth, he said, "If that's the case, then I want to see how you will send me, Xu Yonghe, out of the tower today."

With that, Xu Yonghe's sea of consciousness moved, and a tyrannical wave of spiritual force whizzed out.

The spiritual force instantly took shape, and actually transformed into a ray of blade light in a moment, releasing intense undulations of energy that floated in the air, aimed straight at Chu Mo.

Seeing that, Ning Xingyu frowned, and thought: With Brother Chu's Mental Power Skills, he is probably not a match for Xu Yonghe!

Although he thought this in his heart, Ning Xingyu did not have the slightest intention to make a move!

After all, this was not his battle!

Regardless of whether it was Xu Yonghe or Chu Mo, to Ning Xingyu, they were both only rivals, and could not be differentiated from each other — although in his heart, Ning Xingyu liked Chu Mo a little more.

Xu Yonghe stood proudly, controlling his blade to float in the air, full of deterrence, as he warned: "Kid, you still have one last chance to regret."

Chu Mo was calm as he shook his head: "Since I, Chu Mo have made my decision, I have never regretted it, and this time, I will do the same."

"Alright, since you refuse a toast and refuse a forfeit, then I will personally send you out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yonghe's mind stirred, and the spiritual force's blade beam whizzed out, like an arrow leaving the bow, and swept through the waves of the spiritual force along the way, attacking towards Chu Mo with lightning speed.

"Come at me!"

With a loud roar, Chu Mo did not retreat but advanced instead. The spiritual force surged out from his sea of consciousness and instantly condensed into a real longsword in front of Ning Xingyu and Fang Yonghe's shocked eyes.

The longsword was very big, bigger than the tip of a blade!

The longsword s were very real, even more so than the sword beams!

In other words, regardless if it was the strength or the degree of congealness of the spiritual force, Chu Mo was stronger than Xu Yonghe!

What was even more inconceivable was that Chu Mo only had intentionality s and primary stage...

Swish!

The longsword roared, like a rainbow sweeping through the air, it shot towards Xu Yonghe and clashed fiercely with his blade. Boom!

"Rumble!"

As the sword and saber clashed, a deafening clap of thunder sounded out.

Suddenly, a violent storm of spiritual force rose from where the swords and sabers clashed, like a raging sea of raging waves sweeping out in all directions, causing the spiritual force tide to surge, causing a vacuum to appear.

And in the vacuum, a strong force of impact rushed out with the power to topple mountains and overturn seas, heading in a certain direction.

This direction was Xu Yonghe!

In this way, it meant that Xu Yonghe's saber light had been defeated in the exchange just now.

The impact was so strong that it swept towards Xu Yonghe, sending him flying through the air and crashing into a wall.

"Pfft!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Xu Yonghe's face instantly paled, and his eyes glazed over. This was the result of the backlash from the spiritual force.

"How is this possible …?" "Impossible …"

He stared at Eldest as if he had seen a ghost, and muttered powerlessly: "You clearly only have the strength of the intentionality, but why are the spiritual force stronger than me? "Impossible, absolutely impossible …"

What was shocked about was not only Xu Yonghe, but even Ning Xingyu who was at the side was incomparably shocked. He was no longer as carefree and indifferent as before, and his mouth agape Eldest, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Such a longsword, just how strong must the spiritual force be?!"

Ning Xingyu stared blankly at the spiritual force storm, Xu Yonghe who had been blasted to the wall by the storm, and Chu Mo who was standing proudly there. He exclaimed in a low voice, "No wonder Zhi Lan said that Chu Mo could fight with me for the position of chief.

"Swoosh!"

Just as the two of them were astonished, a sharp whistle sounded, and a thin needle pierced through the air.

The thin needle was extremely fast, as if it was a ray of light shooting directly towards him. In almost an instant, it had arrived in front of Xu Yonghe.

At this time, Xu Yonghe had suffered from the backlash from the spiritual force, and was completely unable to do anything. He could only watch helplessly as the fine needle charged into his sea of consciousness, causing his spiritual force to immediately fall into a disordered state, unable to resist the waves of the spiritual force on the seventh floor anymore.

Under the impact of the Wishing Pagoda's spiritual force, Xu Yonghe's body started to become illusory and slowly disappeared from the spot. He was teleported out by the Wishing Pagoda, leaving behind only a sentence of indignant fury!

"Chu Mo, I won't let you off!"