Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Silence!

A deathly silence!

In an instant, the entire arena was dead silent!

Seeing two Teenage s inside the pile of rocks, everyone held their breaths and maintained absolute silence!

At this moment, time seemed to slow down.

"Cough!"

After an unknown period of time, a cough sounded from the crowd.

The silence on the Martial Arts Practice Field was broken. Everyone turned to look at where the voice came from, only to see Chu Mo slowly standing up while leaning on the great arch.

Chu Mo lowered his head, looked at the sword hole on his shoulder, tore off a piece of cloth from the Clothes and started to wrap them up.

After doing all this, he raised his head and looked at Tang Tiancheng who was not far away.

At this moment, Tang Tiancheng was still lying there quietly. His chest rose and fell slightly as blood continuously flowed out from his wounds. The blood that flowed out from his wounds formed a red stream within the rubble.

Chu Mo slowly walked forward and hobbled over to Tang Tiancheng's side as he silently watched him.

Tang Tiancheng bitterly smiled and said, "I never would have thought that even after using a treasure, I would still lose to you!"

Regarding this, Chu Mo shook his head lightly, but did not explain.

In truth, in this fight, Chu Mo did not win, at most, it was a draw.

However, because Chu Mo's body tempering was stronger, his tolerance for injuries was also stronger, so his injuries were lighter than Tang Tian Cheng's, at least by a little.

Speaking of which, the strength of his body tempering was also a part of his strength. Since Chu Mo could take more damage, it was only because of his abilities, it was only natural for him to win.

Thinking this way, Chu Mo slowly said: "Since you admit defeat, then I don't need to fight anymore."

After saying that, he stuffed the Fire Phoenix Nirvana Bow into the dimensional ring and looked towards the referee at the side, reminding him: "This match, seems to have already ended."

Hearing that, the referee who was still in shock finally reacted, and announced: "This match, Chu Mo wins!"

The moment he said this, the entire arena burst into an uproar. Everyone could not help but start discussing amongst themselves.

"He won, he actually won again, Chu Mo is really amazing!"

"Yeah, this Kid Chu Mo is really quite capable, to actually win against the Young Master Tang Lord who has a treasure in his possession, he is simply too fierce!"

"Yeah, it seems like Chu Mo's great arch is not some ordinary treasure, that Fire Phoenix seems to be quite strong!"

"From the looks of the situation, Chu Mo has really walked step by step to the end. Say, do you think that he will really become the champion of this competition?"

"Ugh …" Hearing you say that, it seems like it's very possible! "

After all, the direct descendant of the Tang Family still has a few experts, if Chu Mo were to meet them, it would be hard to say whether he would be able to stay behind or not.

Although they had long since hoped that Chu Mo, the only person who could enter the top ten, could represent all the people who were not part of the Tang Family in obtaining the championship, but in the end, this was just hope or hope. It was a reflection of their expectations, but it did not mean that they believed it without a doubt.

After all, there was still a huge gap between a dream and reality!

However, at this moment, they suddenly realized that their dreams seemed to be moving towards reality. Moreover, it was so firm that it gave them an unreal feeling.

Regarding everyone's expectations, Chu Mo did not care!

He had only participated in the competition to snatch Star Academy's immunized Entries. Even if he retreated ten thousand steps, he did it for someone else, and that someone else was only a specific person, such as Tang Ruoxi.

For the sake of helping Tang Ruoxi recuperate from her injuries, Chu Mo completed her mission perfectly and successfully delayed the competition for an hour. Furthermore, she obtained victory, which could be said to be perfect.

The only flaw in the beauty of the match was that Chu Mo had received quite a bit of injuries, his strength had been greatly reduced, and he had to undergo treatment in a timely manner, if not, it would affect his performance in the next round.

"How is it?"

Tang Xiaodao helped Chu Mo up to high platform and made room for him.

At this time, the difference between a high and low being of Young Master and a low being of Guest was no longer important, moreover, at this time, most people probably understood, that Chu Mo was really not a traditional Guest, but merely an identity participating in the Large Competition. With regards to the unspoken rules of the tournament, Chu Mo was not the only one. Therefore, no one would be stupid enough to point it out.