Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

"I'm accepting it!"

Raising his head, Chu Mo looked at Tang Hongyun, his expression calm.

Tang Hongyun looked at Chu Mo seriously for a long while, and said slowly: "You are indeed very strong, no wonder big sister thinks so highly of you!"

Chu Mo wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Is this a compliment?"

Tang Hongyun nodded, and said: "This is the highest praise you can receive!"

"Thank you, but I don't have time to listen to you talk about this right now!"

After he finished speaking, Chu Mo supported Tang Ruoxi and slowly walked down the Ring, handing him over to the incoming Tang Xiaodao.

Seeing that Chu Mo's complexion had gradually returned back to normal, Tang Xiaodao asked, "Are you alright?"

Chu Mo smiled and said: "It's just a fist, nothing serious! Besides, he's also injured, so we can consider him even! "

With a face full of guilt, he said: "Chu Mo, I'm sorry. I originally wanted to help you, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would need you to save me, and in the end, I even let you get injured."

Chu Mo laughed as he looked at Tang Ruoxi, and said gently: "You have done very well, continue to recuperate your injuries, and leave the rest to me, I will not disappoint you!"

Seeing the confidence in Chu Mo's eyes, Tang Ruoxi felt as if she was looking at the Teenage who saved him under the martial meet blood order. She could not help but nod her head, and followed Tang Xiaodao back to the high platform.

However, the moment he sat down, Tang Ruoxi exclaimed and said: "Ah, I forgot to return the sword to Chu Mo."

Saying that, she raised the sword in her hand, and stood up, preparing to give it to Chu Mo.

Tang Xiaodao once again placed Young girls on a chair and said: "Your injuries are so heavy, it's even difficult for you to walk, and you still want to go give me a sword? Don't worry, if Chu Mo needs this sword, he will definitely obtain it. At this point, I don't think Chu Mo will try to be brave, as long as it is something that can increase his strength, he will not hesitate to use it, including this sword. Just watch, no matter how much Chu Mo tries, he will still become the champion! "

Tang Xiaodao spoke with determination, as if he was narrating something that had already happened.

Tang Lanying was puzzled, and asked: "Why are you so sure?"

Tang Xiaodao slowly spoke, and said: "Because Tang Hongyun had injured Ruoxi, and even wanted to continue hurting Ruoxi after that. To Chu Mo, this was an unacceptable matter. So, he will definitely fight with his life on the line. "

Looking at Chu Mo who was slowly stepping into the Ring, Tang Lanying said: "He looks very calm!"

Tang Xiaodao said: "Calm is just an appearance, he is suppressing himself, he does not want, and cannot let his anger affect his subsequent reaction."

As Tang Xiaodao and the others discussed, the calm Chu Mo calmly walked to the Ring. He calmly stood in front of Tang Hongyun and calmly looked at him.

Everything seemed so calm!

In Chu Mo's eyes, no one could see any ripples, as if it was an ancient well.

On Ring, the two calmly watched each other.

Beneath the Ring, the people were in an uproar as they discussed amongst themselves.

"It's about to start!"

"That's right. Although these two look very calm, this battle is unavoidable. A great battle is about to break out!"

"This Ring is only a Ring at the semi-finals. Are they really going to start a war just like this? Don't you need to rest or something? "

Didn't you notice that the Second Young Master did not plan to step down from the stage at all? As for Chu Mo, it goes so far as to state clearly that he went up on stage once more after sending off the Miss Ruoxi.

"If that's the case, then let's do it. It would be better to do it directly!"

Regarding the discussions from the outside, Chu Mo and Luo Hua City Mistress did not take it to heart.

At this moment, the two of them were both focused on each other.

Chu Mo looked at Tang Hongyun, who was in front of him, and the sword mark on his chest, and said: "Do you need to rest?"

Tang Hongyun did not answer the question, but pointed to Chu Mo's chest, and retorted: "What about you? How about I give you time to recover? "

"No need!"

Chu Mo shook his head, and said: "Since you are already in Ring, then there is no need to continue, this kind of injury will not have much of an impact, fighting you like this, is enough!"

Hearing this, Tang Hongyun sneered, and said: "What big words you have there, I really don't know where that confidence of yours came from."

"Self-confidence naturally comes from strength!"

As he spoke, Chu Mo laughed proudly, revealing a domineering aura.