Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

"Good, good strength!"

Tang Hongyun also laughed, and said: "Since you are so confident, let's begin, I want to see how much strength you have to fight me!"

As his voice fell, the aura from Tang Hongyun's body exploded forth, and the tyrannical Gold spiritual energy burst forth from every part of his body. It was like a scorching sun, releasing resplendent rays of light.

At the same time, Chu Mo did not show any sign of being weaker, and a powerful aura flooded out, enveloping the entire Ring.

Although the two of them did not move, they still released a great amount of pressure. They collided into each other, creating a formless storm that swept out in all directions.

In a split-second, the Ring was filled with rumbling thunder as gales erupted. Waves of cheers were heard, causing sand and dust to fly out in all directions, forming a powerful Qi flow that shot out in all directions.

"Hiss!"

Instantly, a collective gasp of surprise sounded from outside the arena.

"Damn, these two haven't even started fighting yet and they already have such a fierce momentum!"

"That's right, their auras are surging and their auras are soaring. The two of them are truly domineering. It's as if they're on par with each other."

"That's right, Chu Mo is clearly just a intentionality primary stage, he is several realms inferior to Young Master 2, but I didn't think that he would be able to compete with Young Master Tang in terms of aura."

"It looks like this battle is going to be interesting. It's really a fierce battle between two evenly matched opponents!"

In the midst of everyone's shocked cries, the aura of the two people on top of the Ring reached its peak.

Seeing this scene, the judge beside the Ring announced in time: "Let the competition begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two afterimages appeared and flashed towards the center of Ring like a gust of wind.

Countless strong gales were stirred up in the Ring, the sky-shattering screeches resonated throughout the entire place, bringing about two streams of white air that gushed out into the air.

Boom!

The two afterimages collided into each other, causing thunderous booms to ring out.

The two fists smashed into each other, like two giant boulders colliding with each other.

The two fists intersected, causing the air there to suddenly explode, forming a light wave that shot out in all directions, slicing through the bluestone s on the ground, exploding into many cracks.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

With the explosion of their strength, the two retreated until they reached the edge of Ring. They were two zhang apart, just like before.

In this clash, the two were evenly matched.

Looking at Chu Mo, Tang Hongyun shook his right hand that was slightly numb as he said: "I didn't expect that you would hold back after going through so many matches!"

Chu Mo laughed, then said: "If you do not hold back, how will I fight you?"

"Good, very good!"

The corner of Tang Hongyun's mouth lifted slightly, and said: "Since that's the case, then I'll see how much power you have held back, and casually tell you that it won't be that easy for you to win against me."

As his voice fell, Tang Hongyun clapped his hands, the golden Spiritual Energy roared like the tide, gathering endless amounts of resplendent light, forming layers of palm images, like a wave, one after the other, it smashed towards Chu Mo.

"Can't resist using Martial Skills? Since that's the case, I will accompany you! "

Chu Mo was very clear about Tang Hongyun's fighting style. He knew that was good at suppressing his opponents to form an advantage.

Therefore, when facing Tang Hongyun's attack, Chu Mo did not plan to slow it down, and decisively chose to receive it with his Martial Skills.

Thinking like this, Chu Mo's arms trembled, and his muscles bulged rapidly. Like a horned dragon, he unleashed waves of powerful energy, causing his sleeves to tremble.

"Pa Pa Pa …"

No more, no less. Ten crisp sounds.

Ten echoes of Tyrant Fist, burst out!

Chu Mo clenched his hand, and gathered all of the power of the Tyrant Fist into the center of his fist, while at the same time fanning the fire spiritual force and fusing it with his fist.

The two forces were like two bundles of air that merged with each other. Moreover, they compressed within the narrow space within the fist. They instantly created a powerful energy ripple that appeared to be about to penetrate one's fist.

At this time, Tang Hongyun's numerous palm images had already whistled over, enveloping towards Chu Mo.

"Bring it on!"

Chu Mo's eyes shone with a bright light as his right hand suddenly punched out. The fist flew up and struck the golden palm shadow.

"Rumble!"

The fist strength broke out, and the palm image was vast and mighty. When it collided with each other, a thunderous explosion occurred.

Layers upon layers of palm shadows continuously rained down, causing one to be unable to defend against their attacks.

Chu Mo was neither afraid nor afraid. His right fist quickly shook, like a willow branch swaying in the gale, as he attacked outwards at an extremely high frequency.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Following muffled rumbling sounds like that of thunder, the shadows of palms shattered one after another, turning into streams of flue gas, and dissipated in the air.

However, there were too many palm shadows, one after another.

Although Chu Mo's punch was shaking extremely fast, it was difficult for him to attend to so many palm images. Inevitably, he was hit by a few palm images, and a trickle of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.

However, Chu Mo's expression did not change, he followed the fist and suddenly rushed into the palm tide.

"Break for me!"

With a loud shout, the power in Chu Mo's heart fiercely exploded, the strong power and fire spiritual force surged in all four directions, even the palm image had been swept out, revealing the sneer in Tang Hongyun's eyes.

Amidst the cold laughter, Tang Hongyun arrived with a wave of his palm, and appeared in front of Chu Mo like a bolt of lightning.

Obviously, Tang Hongyun had already expected that Chu Mo would break through his palm technique, so he very craftily left his strongest palm.

He was determined to obtain this palm strike!

He needed to rely on this palm to establish his superiority.

In front of the palm attack, Tang Hongyun did not hide his smile at all and rushed forward arrogantly, to scare everyone.