Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Moreover, Tu Fei only won a single move, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Thinking about this, Chu Mo slowly raised his head and suddenly smiled.

Tu Fei froze for a moment, then said coldly: "You can still smile at a time like this?"

Chu Mo's smile was warm and indifferent, like the spring sun, he replied, "I'm just a little happy."

Tu Fei did not understand, and asked: "Where did this happiness come from?"

Chu Mo said: "Meeting a decent opponent naturally makes me happy."

Hearing this, the expression in Tu Fei's eyes suddenly changed. It was cold and fierce as he said: "What big words. It seems that you haven't lost enough."

Chu Mo spread out his hands and said: "It's just a move, it's not important."

"It doesn't matter!"

Tu Fei clenched his teeth, looked at Chu Mo, and sneered: "Since that's the case, then I will use my actions to tell you, that you will continue losing against me, Tu Fei."

"You'll know once you try!"

With that said, Chu Mo suddenly leaped up, and rushed out explosively.

Under everyone's confused, shocked and astonished gazes, Chu Mo actually chose to …

He took the initiative!

Active... Attack!

Chu Mo had actually taken the initiative to attack!

If it was another person, under the situation where they knew they could not defeat Tu Fei, they would probably choose to take the opportunity to act as they pleased. However, Chu Mo was the opposite, he chose to take the initiative and attack!

Swish!

Like a beam of light, Chu Mo instantly crossed the six meters of space, and arrived in front of Tu Fei.

His right hand forming a fist, Chu Mo twisted his waist and punched out, as though he was a hidden dragon entering the ocean, he tore through the air and attacked Tu Fei's chest with a ball of vacuum energy.

This punch, did not have a Spiritual Energy!

However, this punch was very fast!

It was so fast that Tu Fei did not even have time to activate the Spiritual Energy before he received Chu Mo's meat fist.

However, Tu Fei did not care!

The power of body tempering, was not inferior to Chu Mo's.

With a sneer, Tu Fei also punched out. The strong force washed away the air, causing a sharp whistle as it blasted towards Chu Mo's fist.

Once again, they clashed head on. Tu Fei was filled with confidence!

Unfortunately, Chu Mo did not have that intention.

Just as the two fists were about to collide, Chu Mo suddenly turned his fist into a palm, with all five fingers spread out, his knuckles curving into a claw, grabbing towards Tu Fei's meat fist.

Boom!

The fist and the palm collided, and the power exploded outwards!

In that moment, Chu Mo's reaction was extremely fast, the power in his palm was forced to resist the impact of the meat fist, then he fiercely Clawed and trapped Tu Fei's fist inside.

After doing all this, Chu Mo's left fist shot out straight towards Tu Fei's head.

"Hmph, you want to use such a close-combat skill?" "Alright, then let's do it!"

Although one of his hands was bound, Tu Fei still had another arm. He immediately blocked it, and stood in front of his own face, ready to receive Chu Mo's fist.

This time, Chu Mo's fist still did not land!

Once again, Chu Mo turned his fist into a palm and held onto Tu Fei's arm. Like an iron pincer, Chu Mo was unable to struggle free.

At this moment, Tu Fei's hands were bound by Chu Mo, and it was difficult for him to escape.

However, Tu Fei was not in a hurry.

Because, Chu Mo had to use both of his hands to bind Tu Fei.

In other words, at this moment, both of their hands were unable to attack. It was as if they were doing the same thing.

Just then, Chu Mo laughed!

That smile was so bright!

He was laughing so hard that Tu Fei felt his hairs standing on end!

Suddenly, a bad feeling rose in Tu Fei's heart.

Very quickly, this premonition became a reality!

Chu Mo's arms suddenly shook, and his sleeves struck one another, producing many clear sounds, like a large pearl dropping onto a jade plate.

"Pa Pa Pa …"

There were a total of ten crisp sounds!

Ten echoes of Tyrant Fist, burst out!

Immediately, a powerful force emerged from Chu Mo's arms, and like a surging river, instantly rushed into Chu Mo's palms.

And in Chu Mo's palm, was Tu Fei's left fist and right arm!

Fortunately, Tu Fei's reaction was extremely fast. Almost at the same time he had that premonition, he activated the Gold spiritual energy in his body, and with lightning speed, he rushed into his arms.

However, he had forgotten one thing!

That was, Spiritual Energy was only a power. Although it was strong, it was needed to unleash the power of the Martial Skills.

However, at this moment, he no longer had the time or opportunity!

On the other hand, Chu Mo's sudden appearance of the Tyrant Fist had undoubtedly seized the initiative!

Actually, the appearance of the Tyrant Fist was not all that sudden!

Long before he took the initiative to attack, Chu Mo had already prepared the Tyrant Fist, and even made full use of its extremely fast speed, catching Tu Fei by surprise!

This was Chu Mo's experience!

He had always been good at this type of strategy, but he rarely used this type of strategy — because this strategy was just too troublesome. There were too many things he needed to calculate and analyze.

However, this time, if he wanted to salvage the situation, this was the only way!

"Boom!"

When the two's four hands intersected, the power of Tyrant Fist and the Gold spiritual energy suddenly clashed violently, causing several explosions.

The tremors were too fast and too dense. They gathered together and resounded through the air.

Immediately, Tu Fei felt as if his left fist and right arm were collided by a huge beast, and a burst of intense pain came out. With the addition of the effect of the Spiritual Energy's explosion, it made him feel even more unbearable pain, causing him to immediately roar out.

However, with the help of the Spiritual Energy's explosive power, Tu Fei successfully broke free from the bindings of Chu Mo's hands, and quickly slid back to the edge of Ring.

Swish!

However, at this moment, the sound of something tearing through the air sounded out!

The afterimages appeared once again on the Ring. Chu Mo moved as fast as a shooting star, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

While he was sick, he naturally had to take his life!