Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Chu Mo leaned on his seat and extended his hand out towards Tang Xiaodao: "Pills!"

had never been polite to him!

Tang Xiaodao was the same, he straightforwardly took out two high quality pellets and gave them to Chu Mo.

After placing the pill into his mouth, Chu Mo sat cross-legged on the chair, quickly abandoning the disturbance of the outside world, closed his eyes and focused, quickly entering a state of cultivation.

Tang Lanying glanced at the recuperating Chu Mo, and asked: "Knife brother, will Chu Mo be able to make it to the next round?"

Tang Xiaodao slowly opened his mouth and said: "There are still three matches left before the next round. Chu Mo's heaviest injury is on his shoulder. The pill I gave him just now is a top-grade Heavenly Spirit Meat Restoration Pill and a Rank four elixir, which can help him recover quickly. According to my calculations, he should be able to recover about once before the next round begins. "

"That's good!"

Hearing this, Tang Lanying could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

Tang Xiaodao looked at Tang Lanying seriously and said: "If I remember correctly, Lanying, you never seemed to like Chu Mo too much. Why did you suddenly start to worry about him?"

"I'm not worried about him!"

Tang Lanying decisively shook her head and said, "I am completely unconcerned about the final results he will achieve. What I care about, is Sisters Ruoxi. Right now, what Chu Mo has done is to clear the way for Ruoxi, which is why I hope that Chu Mo can continue onward, and it would be best if Sisters Ruoxi can be sent to the finals. "

"So that's how it is!"

Tang Xiaodao smiled and said: "It shouldn't be hard for you to send Ruoxi to the finals. It's just that if you don't meet second brother, Ruoxi should be able to enter the top three."

As he spoke till here, Tang Xiaodao paused, then changed the topic, and continued: "Only, by the time the top three come out, Ruoxi's opponent will definitely not be weak, whether it's against second brother or others, it'll be difficult for her to win."

Tang Lanying frowned and said: "Even if you had the sword of sacristy that Chu Mo gave you, you still wouldn't be able to win?"

"It's very, very difficult!"

Tang Xiaodao's expression became slightly solemn, and said: "Although Second Brother is not as famous as Big Sis and I, his strength is not inferior to me at all. So, if Ruoxi wants to defeat Second Brother, it will be really difficult. If Chu Mo wants to help Ruoxi become the champion of this tournament, then there's only one way! "

Hearing that, Tang Lanying immediately asked: "What method?"

Tang Xiaodao slowly spoke out, and said: "That is during the final three decisive battles, Ruoxi will take turns in the air, and then Chu Mo will be stronger than second brother. Only then will Ruoxi be able to become the champion."

"Ruoxi, empty wheel?"

Tang Lanying's expression became slightly ugly as she said, "Wheel Void is something that depends on one's luck. How can you say that Ruoxi's Wheel Void is nothing?"

Tang Xiaodao nodded his head helplessly, and said: "That's right, no one can interfere in the matter of turning the tables, it's all because of luck!"

Tang Lanying then continued: "Brother Dao, since you said that Second Brother's strength is not inferior to yours, then, Chu Mo can't possibly be a match for Second Brother. If that's the case, then wouldn't the champion be second brother? "

"That's where you're wrong!"

Tang Xiaodao shook his head, and said: "Second brother is indeed not inferior to me, but Chu Mo is not weak either. Although Chu Mo and I have never fought before, I am very clear that I will not be able to win! "

"How is this possible?"

Tang Lanying acted as if she had heard a fantasy and opened her mouth wide in shock: "What you're saying is that Chu Mo is stronger than you?"

"I never said that!"

Tang Xiaodao shook his head once more, laughed proudly, and said: "Among the people of the same age that I know, the ones who are stronger than me, are probably only heirs from the Four Great Sacred Grounds. As for the others, whether it's Chu Mo or Big Sis Tang Xialan, they won't be able to win against me. "

Hearing that, Tang Lanying was puzzled, and said: "Didn't you say earlier that you wouldn't be able to win against Chu Mo?"

"That's right!"

Tang Xiaodao answered as a matter of course, and said, "I can't win against him, but he can't win against me either! Even if he uses that so called 'sacristy Treasure Sword,' he will still not be able to! "

Tang Lanying understood and asked again, "Then Knife brother, who do you think will win if Chu Mo fights with second brother?"

"Half!"

Tang Xiaodao gave her a conservative answer.

Although Tang Xiaodao had absolute confidence in Chu Mo, the current Chu Mo was injured, and Tang Family's second brother, Tang Hongyun, was indeed very strong. Even if Tang Xiaodao were to go head to head with him, he did not dare to say that he had absolute confidence in winning, let alone the others.

At this time, the battle proved what Tang Xiaodao was thinking.

On the Ring, Tang Hongyun was fighting with a Teenage.

The Teenage was not weak at all, his cultivation was at the peak of the intentionality, and his strength was not weak either, not to mention that he was not weaker than Tang Tiancheng.

However, this kind of strong Teenage was being suppressed by Tang Hongyun right now. It was difficult for him to retaliate, he could only retaliate passively.

In less than half an incense's time, Tang Hongyun had achieved his final victory.

Time slowly passed by, and the last two matches of the top five battles continued. The true top five fights — — Tang Ruoxi, Chu Mo, Tang Hongyun, and the other two Tang Family s that were the direct descendants of the Tang Family.

As the sun set in the west, the competition finally came to an end!

The battle for the top five was finally about to begin!

The sunset that had filled the sky shone down, and like a fiery red muslin, it landed on Chu Mo who had his eyes closed and was focused, looking ethereal and solemn.

As if he was exposed to the blazing light, Chu Mo slowly opened his eyes. The multicolored light was reflected in his eyes, as though it was on fire, and his fighting spirit was soaring!