Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Finally, the Sword Light and the palm met. Thunder rumbled and a hurricane stirred, creating a loud noise.

The Sword Light and the palm wind were twisted together, releasing an unparalleled power. The palm wind continued to cut down, creating deep fissures in the Martial Arts Practice Field, as though the earth was going to shatter.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out. Tang Hongyun flew backwards, and like a kite with its string cut, he crashed into the defensive shield of light, smashing hard into the ground.

On the other hand, although Chu Mo had borrowed the power of the Dragoncry Sword to block the impact, his hands were still split open from the impact, spurting out blood from his wounds, staining his palms red.

"Bah!"

Tang Hongyun spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly stood up. He looked at Chu Mo who was not far away and said: "sacristy is indeed a sacristy, and is much stronger than I had imagined."

Chu Mo narrowed his eyes and said: "Are you trying to say that I won against you by relying on my sacristy?"

Tang Hongyun shook his head, and said: "I am not that kind of retard, so of course I wouldn't think of it that way. No matter if it's the common weapon or sacristy, they are all your strength, it's understandable. However, if you think that you have defeated me just like that, you are extremely mistaken. "

"Oh?" Hearing this, Chu Mo was slightly surprised, and said. "At such a time, you're actually still so confident. It seems that I have underestimated you."

Tang Hongyun slowly said: "Originally, I thought that was not necessary, but since you have used your sacristy, then I have no choice but to reveal my final trump card."

With that, Tang Hongyun turned his palm over and a sharp sword appeared, releasing an extremely powerful aura.

Looking at that sharp sword, Chu Mo was slightly startled, and exclaimed: "Artifact!?"

"Yes, it's a treasure weapon!"

Tang Hongyun nodded his head, and said: "Compared to your sacristy, this treasure may not be as good as me, but your cultivation level was never as good as mine, so, with us this way, we can be considered equal."

With that, Tang Hongyun unsheathed his sword, like a dragon emerging from the seas, shocking the endless sunset.

The longsword pointed forward, revealing an endless sense of sharpness, as it looked at Chu Mo, who said: "Chu Mo, take out your sword!"

Chu Mo shook his head. He levelled the Dragoncry Sword and it was still on the sword.

Tang Hongyun felt that he had received a great humiliation, and said: "Am I not qualified for you to pull out your sword?"

Chu Mo shook his head once again, and said: "It's not that I don't want to pull out the sword, but it's just that I can't pull it out."

Tang Hongyun was startled, then suddenly recalled what Tang Xialan had said not long ago, and said: "Looks like Big Sis is right, you truly do not have a way to control this sword."

Chu Mo did not comment, and said: "Come, let's fight like this!"

"Alright, then let's fight!"

Tang Hongyun shouted, and the longsword in his hand began to emit an endless amount of golden light, flying towards Chu Mo.

The Sword Qi tore through the dusk. It shone with the sunset glow from the horizon, bringing about a resplendent golden light, whistling through the air without end.

With a leap, Tang Hongyun's sword light flew in all directions, the sharp Sword Light actually soared up, flying into the sky, stirring up the red clouds, shooting straight into the clouds.

"Soaring Cloud Sword!"

Amongst the spectators in the high platform, some people who recognized the Swordsmanship exclaimed.

That's right, this sword was the sword technique passed down in the Tang Family, the Soaring Sky sword.

might not be able to unleash the full might of this sword, but the aura it exuded was already extremely tyrannical, as though a Grandmaster had appeared on stage. It gave people a huge pressure, making them unable to breathe.

This sword was really strong!

Indistinctly, everyone couldn't help but perspire for Chu Mo.

The spectators were both nervous and curious, as they wanted to know how Chu Mo would deal with the Swordsmanship that was passed down in the Tang Family.

Chu Mo's actions were very simple, it only lightly shook his wrist.

This tremble was very mysterious, as if it contained endless wonders.

"Roar!"

Instantly, a dragon roar sounded out, shaking the surroundings!

The dragon roar appeared once again, shocking the world with its brilliance!

Compared to the dragon cry that Tang Ruoxi let out, the sound was much clearer, as though it came from an ancient times, as though a True Dragon was born.

A dragon's roar resounded as a fiery radiance emerged!

The fire spiritual force in Chu Mo's body surged out, like a raging sea of fire, it rushed towards the Dragoncry Sword like a bolt of lightning.

And following Chu Mo's shake of the sword, all the fire spiritual force attached onto the sword blade, forming numerous sword images!

The layers of sword images merged into one.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the sword shadows actually formed a dragon!

"This is …" "Dragon!?"

Looking at the dragon in the sky, everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

Dragon!?

They actually saw a dragon!

"It's not the True Dragon, it's just an illusion!"

Tang Yongnian was the first to notice it, and spoke slowly, his voice still sounding serious.

Even the dragon shadow was too inconceivable!

The dragon image was formed from the fire spiritual force Sword Shadow, it was a bit illusionary, and there were flames burning inside, as the dragon image roared, it released a berserk, domineering Qi, intimidating people's souls.

Looking at the dragon image, Tang Hongyun was also shocked for a moment!

However, the confidence of the strong woke him up very quickly. He slashed out with his sword, bringing along a heaven-shaking sword intent that whistled over.

Chu Mo's eyes shone with a bright light as the Dragoncry Sword s flew out to meet him.

"Rumble!"

When Chu Mo and Tang Hongyun met, the swords in their hands had already clashed. The dragon image and sword intent clashed with a loud bang, and exploded out with an earth-shattering sound of thunder.

Immediately, a terrifying ripple of energy exploded outwards. Like a raging sea, it swept out in all directions, continuously smashing against the protective barrier and causing it to break apart in several places.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of fresh blood floated down from the battlefield, dyeing the pile of shattered rocks red.

A figure shot backwards, fresh blood continuously flowing out from the corner of his mouth. He directly broke through the defensive light barrier and flew high through the crowd. He powerlessly fell down, causing dust to fill the sky from the rubble.

The dust gradually settled, and the figure of a person appeared. It was actually Tang Hongyun.

In the arena, Chu Mo was currently standing with the longsword in his hand, looking as arrogant as a pine tree.

Chu Mo was so surprised that he became the champion!