Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

In this exchange, Ning Xingyu held the absolute advantage.

The usually calm and confident Ning Xingyu started laughing, obviously a little happy.

If he won, of course he would be happy. However, under normal circumstances, even if Ning Xingyu was happy, he would not laugh out loud, because there was no need for that!

However, this time was different … His opponent was Chu Mo!

From this, it could be seen that Ning Xingyu had finally begun to look straight at Chu Mo, and placed him in a position at the same level as himself.

The most important thing was that Ning Xingyu had used all of his methods, regardless of whether it was strength or tactics, they were all displayed to their limits, and he finally defeated Chu Mo!

This sense of accomplishment was extremely difficult to achieve!

"Brother Chu, do we still need to continue?"

Ning Xingyu said indifferently, without any arrogance or contempt, and only asked a simple question.

Chu Mo stretched and twisted his neck, then said: "Since the victor has not been decided, of course we have to continue!"

"Good, then I will sacrifice my life to accompany you!"

With that said, Ning Xingyu's sea of consciousness moved, the spiritual force whistled, three short daggers suddenly appeared and shot towards Chu Mo.

The corner of Chu Mo's mouth hooked up as a thin needle appeared in the air. Under the reflection of the sunlight outside the window, it shone with a dazzling light.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out. Fission!

The fine needles were arranged in a zigzag pattern from one to three!

"This move?"

Regarding Chu Mo's current moves, Ning Xingyu had previously seen them before the Wishing Pagoda opened, and had even personally experienced them. However, in Ning Xingyu's opinion, although these three needles were extremely mysterious, their overall strength was not as good as "One Sword Breaks the Divine" …

Therefore, Ning Xingyu was puzzled — — At such a critical juncture, why did Chu Mo give up on the more powerful longsword and chose to use these three needles?

In the next moment, a sudden change occurred, clearing the question in Ning Xingyu's mind.

With a "kacha" sound, Ning Xingyu was shocked to see the three needles fission once again. From three to nine, nine needles had appeared.

These nine fine needles were even thinner, but they revealed an extremely sharp spiritual force undulation, mighty and wild.

At this moment, Ning Xingyu's face finally changed!

That was because he could clearly sense a sense of extreme danger from the nine needles!

"Shua!"

Chu Mo did not hesitate, he controlled the nine thin needles to whistle out, penetrating through space, and instantly clashed with Ning Xingyu's three daggers!

"Rumble!"

The spiritual force exploded in an instant, and a powerful aura spread out wildly. The sound of thunder could be heard, and it even came from outside the tower.

Suddenly, everyone outside the tower looked up with wide eyes, and cries of surprise arose everywhere!

"Holy shit, such terrifying spiritual force undulations, Chu Mo is actually fighting with Ning Xingyu again?"

"Seems to be so. Ning Shao rarely makes a move, why is it so abnormal today?"

"I reckon that it must be because Chu Mo did something so infuriating that he forced the Ning Shao to take action!"

"However, looking at the fluctuation of the spiritual force, it seems that both of them are using their full strength. Could it be that Chu Mo is already strong enough to be compared with the Ning Shao?"

"It can't be, that unknown Kid is actually this strong?"

Others might not know whether Chu Mo was strong or not, but as the person in question, Ning Xingyu was very clear about it.

Ning Xingyu's three daggers, under the attack of Chu Mo's nine thin needles, actually could not even last for a moment before shattering, turning into a wave of spiritual force that exploded outwards.

All of a sudden, powerful energy fluctuations surged out like a raging sea and swept out in all directions. The shock wave caused both of them to slip backwards. Blood flowed from the corner of their mouths as they heavily collided against the two walls.

At the same time, the spiritual force in the surrounding space was swept away, causing a vacuum to appear.

"Swoosh!"

With a sharp whistle, a thin needle shot through the vacuum!

The speed of the needle was extremely fast, and it tore through the air like a bolt of lightning, rapidly enlarging in front of Ning Xingyu's eyes and becoming extremely overbearing.

"Sigh …"

Ning Xingyu sighed, then sat down on the wall.

At this time, his spiritual force was already almost exhausted, he was no longer able to resist the needle, he could only bitterly smile and wait for death.

However, Chu Mo did not push him too far, and the needle did not pierce into Ning Xingyu's sea of consciousness, but instead floated in front of him, ready to act.

"I've lost!"

Ning Xingyu laughed bitterly and said.

Even though he had always been very, very magnanimous, with a look that seemed to be free from any external influences, it seemed as if he was looking down on everything else … However, that was just an illusion created by the pride of a genius!

When failure really comes, who can be indifferent to it?

Furthermore, Ning Xingyu was a genius who had never lost before!

However, geniuses have their own character. Compared to Xu Yonghe from before, Ning Xingyu was much stronger than him, so he could afford to lose and admit his failure.

With a move of his thoughts, the last needle exploded and turned into a flue gas, dissipating into the air.

Ning Xingyu looked at Chu Mo and said, "If I recall correctly, Zhi Lan only comprehended three fine needles from the He Family's stele. Yet, you just now used one to three, and used three to nine … Did you learn this from the stele? "

Chu Mo nodded and replied honestly: "Yes!"

"I'm not as good as you!"

Hearing this answer, Ning Xingyu sighed again, and said: "Actually, I have also tried to comprehend the stele of the He Family, but to no avail. If that's the case, then it's not a waste for me to lose to you! "

Looking at the sighing Ning Xingyu, Chu Mo said, "You can't be depressed because of this, right?!"

Hearing this, Ning Xingyu laughed and said: "With an opponent like you, how can I continue to be depressed? I will let you have the The number one genius of Fengxuan City's name for now, one of these days I will take it back! "