Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Three sword slashes directly toward the Immortal!

The tyrannical power was mighty and domineering in all directions!

At this moment, a terrifying wave of energy exploded forth from the location of the three streams of sword light, forming a strong gale of energy that swept outwards, smashing towards the Raging Flame Fist that was coming at Chu Mo.

"Rumble!"

When the fists and swords clashed, the Spiritual Energy and the Sword Qi clashed and produced the sound of thunder from the ninth heaven.

Following that, within the indistinct "chi chi" sounds, everyone was shocked to see Chu Mo's Fury Fire Fist Shadow being sliced apart by the three Sword Qi's word 'control'.

Sword Qi pierced through the shadows with her fists, using her unstoppable force and launched an attack towards Chu Mo.

Sensing the powerful sword intent undulations, Chu Mo's expression changed, but he did not show any signs of shrinking back. Instead, he clenched his fist tightly, and the shadow of the raging flame fist exploded as it flew through the air, forming a sea of sea of fire that swept towards Tang Xialan.

"Hiss!"

Seeing Chu Mo's reaction, the spectators outside could not help but gasp, as they were all inexplicably shocked.

"This Chu Mo, he's too ruthless, he actually chose to fight in such a way that could exchange injury for injury!"

"That's right, if Tang Xialan's Sword Qi was to continue chopping down, Chu Mo's fire spiritual force would definitely blast onto Tang Xialan's body without reservation. The two could only end up with injuries to both of them!"

"This is only the first exchange. Not only did the two of them use their most powerful techniques, their fighting techniques are also extremely ruthless. This is just too fierce!"

"I have to say, Chu Mo is really too experienced, his fighting style is even more nimble and flexible. Choosing to exchange injury for injury in this situation has undoubtedly avoided the fate of defeat. Tsk tsk, this Kid is incredible!"

"Yes, although his cultivation is not as high as Tang Xialan's, Chu Mo had actually forcefully forced Tang Xialan to the point where he had no way out. Among the young generation, how many can do this?"

"Wonderful, this response is really wonderful!"

Seeing Chu Mo's choice in the arena, the usually calm and indifferent Dugu Batian suddenly praised, and said: "If you meet on a narrow path, the brave will win, and you won't retreat if you can't retreat!"

Hearing this, Tang Ruoxi curled her lips, and said: "Eldest Brother Dugu, this poem of yours does not rhyme ah!"

Dugu Batian felt somewhat embarrassed, but he pretended to be calm and tried to defend himself, "I'm not a poet in the first place, okay?"

They had only chatted for a short while, but the topic had already changed!

Tang Lanying was still the more reliable one, and said: "Although Chu Mo's response is indeed good, it should still be unable to defeat Tang Xialan!"

Dugu Batian nodded, and said: "has actually already lost to him in this move, but using this method of counter attack, he was able to reduce the damage slightly, and even bought himself a lot of time to prepare his next attack. Of course, if Tang Xialan did not put away his sword and chose to exchange blows with Chu Mo instead, all of Chu Mo's plans would be for naught! "

Tang Ruoxi's face tensed up, and asked: Do you think Tang Xialan will keep his sword?

Dugu Batian was absolutely certain: "Definitely!"

Tang Ruoxi did not understand, and asked: "Why are you so sure?"

Dugu Batian said, "Because, if it was me, I would definitely withdraw my sword! The first move is to exchange blows with an opponent with a lower cultivation level. Tang Xialan's pride does not allow her to do that. "

It had to be said that as an equally famous person, Dugu Batian understood Tang Xialan's mentality very well!

The current Tang Xialan indeed did not want to choose to exchange injuries for wounds. Firstly, it was because of his arrogance, and secondly, it was because she firmly believed that he could still defeat Chu Mo once he retracted his sword — Since he was confident that he could win, why did he need to change her injuries?

Therefore, Tang Xialan kept his sword, and with a 'control' sound, the three sword lights flew back, churning through the air and bringing about the sound of thunder, they continuously slashed at the incoming sea of fire.

"Rumble!"

There was a clap of thunder as sword lights flashed. Violent winds began to blow with a whooshing sound.

In but a few moments, the sea of fire s that filled the sky were sliced into pieces, leaving only the flames that were still burning in the air.

Amidst the scattered flames, Tang Xialan wielded his sword and stood still. Like an immortal, his white robe fluttered as he attacked Chu Mo.

Due to the sea of fire's total annihilation, Chu Mo's attack was useless, and could only retreat.

Suddenly, from an unknown place, a light chirping sound rang out, like the chirping of summer ants.

A thin needle suddenly appeared and floated before Chu Mo's eyes, revealing a strange fluctuation that was completely different from the Spiritual Energy.