Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

With that said, Tang Anyi moved his palm and nine small knives whizzed out. They formed a profound formation array and shot towards Chu Mo.

This hand move was truly amazing. It immediately caused many cries of surprise to ring out.

"One person controlling nine blades, he's too strong!"

That's right, Young Master Tang used the spiritual force to control nine small knives, and he was actually able to control so many spiritual force s in one go.

"Indeed, with the strength of the spiritual force, I'm afraid that it would be an outstanding existence even at the peak of the intentionality!"

"Although Young Master Tang Anyi imitated the third young master's blade technique, he successfully used the spiritual force to replace the third young master's Wind Attribute. Moreover, he was able to control nine blades at the same time. This is truly amazing!"

"That's right. Just from this one move, Young Master An Yi's talent in cultivation must be extraordinary!"

Looking at the nine flying daggers, Chu Mo was equally shocked!

Just from this alone, he had no choice but to admit that Tang Anyi was indeed a genius at cultivation, he actually used the spiritual force to imitate Tang Xiaodao's sword technique to such an extent.

"What a pity!"

Chu Mo sighed softly in his heart, before retracting his attention once more.

At this time, the nine small knives had already shot forward, bringing about streams of turbulent air that dragged along white air waves. They whistled towards Chu Mo as if they were shocking the heavens with long arcs.

"Come on, let's play spiritual force. I'm not afraid of anyone!"

Chu Mo's eyes suddenly lit up like the stars, his sea of consciousness erupted out, the spiritual force whizzed out, and a thin long needle condensed in front of his eyes.

"Mm!?"

Seeing the spiritual force Long Needle that had suddenly appeared, Tang Anyi was puzzled!

Why?

Why did Chu Mo abandon the longsword!?

Why did Chu Mo choose this new long needle form to fight the enemy!?

From the undulations, everyone could easily determine that the strength of this needle was far inferior to that of the longsword!

Therefore, everyone was confused, including Tang Xiaodao.

"What is this Chu Mo doing now?"

Looking at the long needle made from spiritual force that was as thin as a strand of hair, Tang Xiaodao said with a face of confusion: "Wasn't that sword just now quite strong? "Although it is not enough to break all of Ninth Brother's daggers, at least I will not be so isolated and helpless like this needle!"

Tang Ruoxi nodded her head, she was suspicious too, and said: "That's right, why would Chu Mo suddenly make such a move? It's really hard for people to understand! "

"This fellow must have other plans. Otherwise, he wouldn't have done such a thing!"

Tang Xiaodao still had some understanding of Chu Mo, so he had a reason for his actions and actions, and he did not act rashly.

At this moment, in this kind of extremely crucial competition, Chu Mo would naturally not joke about whether he won or lost. Thus, he definitely had his own plans, and it was not something that could be casually done.

Therefore, Tang Xiaodao trusted Chu Mo!

But he felt slightly depressed!

Ever since he met Chu Mo in the Chu Capital's Yan Jing, Tang Xiaodao realized that he could no longer see through this fellow. He was actually unable to predict how Chu Mo would deal with the situation like before — This, made him extremely depressed!

"Crack!"

Just at this moment, a crisp sound rang out!

Everyone were alarmed and looked towards the origin of the sound. They were shocked to find that the thin needle in front of Chu Mo had actually exploded so fiercely that it split into three, forming three even thinner needles.

Although these three needles were thinner, the fluctuations of the spiritual force on them did not decrease in the slightest, and still gave off an incomparably swift and fierce feeling.

"So that's how it is!"

Everyone thought that they understood!

In terms of quantity, the thin needles exceeded the spiritual force s from before. Although they did not reach the nine-tenths of Tang Anyi's number, they were at least close to it!

Maybe this was the reason why Chu Mo switched the needles!

"Kacha!" "Crack!" "Ka-cha!"

Just as everyone was thinking this, another three crisp sounds suddenly rang out, interrupting their thoughts.

In front of the dumbstruck crowd, the three needles were just like before, splitting apart once again, turning into three, then into nine, showing nine even thinner spiritual force needles.

Under Chu Mo's control, the nine spiritual force's fine needles actually began to arrange themselves together, forming an extremely profound formation.

Looking at the formation, everyone felt a sense of familiarity!

"This is …"

Finally, someone saw through it and cried out in shock, "This formation is actually the exact same as the Nine Young Master's blade formation!"

Not bad, it's exactly the same!

Under Chu Mo's control, the nine thin needles were arranged in the same formation pattern as Tang Anyi's nine small knives.

If the thin needle was swapped for the shape of a knife, the two would be like looking at a mirror!

"Bring it on!"

Chu Mo grinned, and the nine needles that were suspended in the air whizzed out, just like lightning, piercing through the void towards Tang An Yi, instantly interweaving together with the nine small knives.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

Along with the sounds of tremors, ripples suddenly appeared in the air!

All of a sudden, the nine daggers began to stir up a commotion. The once mysterious and mysterious array was thrown into chaos, as if it was pulled by an invisible thread.

At the same time, Tang Anyi's body suddenly trembled. His forehead instantly became covered with sweat, and his face suddenly turned pale. He seemed to have suffered a severe impact and backlash.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

With a whistling sound, the nine small knives returned to Tang Anyi's side.

Swoosh!

With a sharp whistle, afterimages appeared!

Chu Mo flew out with a light smile in his eyes.