Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Swoosh!

With a sharp whistle, Chu Mo flew out, raising his fist and attacking Tang Anyi.

Since the sword techniques were all broken, Chu Mo no longer had any hesitation. With the surging of the Qi, the fist wind cleansed the air, whistling like a mountain, and rushed forward.

"This is bad!"

Just then, a dangerous aura suddenly came into Chu Mo's mind.

His many years of experience had taught him that a crisis had already occurred.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Mo fiercely stepped on the ground with his feet, crushing the bluestone s on the Ring.

Through the smoke and dust, Chu Mo could vaguely see that as Tang Anyi's fingers flew about, the nine small knives had actually gathered together and formed a curved large knife.

The blade was smooth without a single crack. It was impossible to tell that it was formed from nine small knives.

Swish!

A blade light flashed as a golden light appeared!

A peerless blade beam pierced through the air and shot towards Chu Mo like a blazing sun. It lit up the entire Ring and struck angrily.

"What a strong strike!"

In the midst of his shock, Chu Mo's feet touched the ground, and his body flew backwards like a floating leaf.

With a "Chi la" sound, the blade beam easily cut open the Clothes on Chu Mo's chest, and it was as if it had ripped apart a piece of fragile white paper.

Drops of blood dripped down Chu Mo's chest, sprinkling onto Ring, splattering blossoms of blood everywhere.

"That was close!"

After flying to the edge of the Ring, Chu Mo lowered his head and looked at the shallow bloodstain on his chest.

Chu Mo raised his head and looked at Tang Anyi, who was standing opposite of him, as well as the large knife in his hands.

This large knife gave Chu Mo a familiar feeling.

In his memories, Tang Xiaodao had once wielded this kind of large knife, and crossed borders to severely injure exogenous demon Ding Chengan!

He hadn't thought that this Tang Anyi would actually imitate this large knife, and even using nine small knives to condense it into a very thoughtful way.

It had to be said that in order to imitate Tang Xiaodao, Tang Anyi had done his best. At the same time, it also explained Tang Anyi's amazing talent in cultivation and his wild fighting spirit!

If not for Chu Mo's fast reaction and strong enough, he might have been seriously injured by this blade.

It was just that, with such a genius like Tang Anyi, why did he not open up his own path of cultivation, and instead imitate Tang Xiaodao?

Chu Mo was a little puzzled, and asked: "I really don't understand, why are you imitating him?"

"Who said I'm imitating him?" Tang Anyi said.

Hearing that, Chu Mo was startled, and suddenly thought of something.

Ever since he had met Tang Anyi, especially after he had seen the nine small knives, Chu Mo naturally believed that Tang Anyi was imitating Tang Xiaodao — after all, the fighting style of the Nine Young Master s were just too similar to Tang Xiaodao's. It was practically the same!

No matter who looked at it, this was a form of imitation!

But, who said that Tang Anyi was definitely imitating Tang Xiaodao?

Because of Tang Anyi's rank of number nine, Tang Xiaodao was ranked third!?

Just because Tang Anyi was weaker than Tang Xiaodao!?

Just because Tang Xiaodao was publicly recognized as a genius Teenage!?

If you don't take these factors into account... Then, who exactly was imitating who?

After hearing Tang Anyi's words and looking at his expression, Chu Mo had a bold guess in his heart. He said: "Are you saying that Tang Xiaodao is imitating you?"

Tang Anyi smiled helplessly and said, "Is it really that important to imitate who you see?"

Although Tang Anyi did not directly answer his question, Chu Mo got his answer from his smile!

He was in disbelief as he turned his head to look at high platform, but he did not see any changes in expression when he looked at Tang Xiaodao.

Tang Anyi slowly said, "You don't need to guess, this kind of Nine Sabers' fighting style was developed by me and Third Brother together. It's a pity that I don't have Third Brother's talent and don't have the Spiritual Energy's Spiritual Energy, so I can only use the spiritual force to control the Nine Sabers after I enter the intentionality realm. Before this, Third Brother's fighting style has already become deeply rooted in people's hearts. Thus, I naturally became an imitation. "

Hearing this, Chu Mo's feelings became slightly strange, and he said: "This, to you, is truly a bit unfair!"

"There is no true fairness in this world. Moreover, I do not need this kind of fairness! Third Brother used his talent to prove that this kind of fighting style is feasible and very powerful. He unconsciously verified that the results of our discussion were correct. If so, it would be sufficient for him! As for who will imitate who, it's really not that important! "

While speaking, Tang Anyi smiled again, as if he didn't care at all.

Inexplicably, Chu Mo started to have feelings of admiration towards this Young Master, and praised: "Among all the geniuses I have seen, you are the one who is the most free and unfettered!"