Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Seeing this result, Chu Mo knew that he no longer had to worry about Baili Erzhen.

Teenage, who had his right arm injured, was no longer a great threat to Baili Erzhen. Young girls should be more than enough to take care of him.

It was at this time that Chu Mo coincidentally arrived in front of Yu Yong Feng, and fiercely attacked him.

Yu Yongfeng's Spiritual Energy surged as his right hand formed a fist and punched out.

A sonic boom rang out as his fist shot out like a mountain, bringing with it a fiery red Spiritual Energy, exuding a violent wave of energy.

Chu Mo also twisted his waist and punched out, meeting the attack head on.

"Boom!"

As their fists met, the air exploded with a dull thud.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The two of them slid at the same time, taking no more than three steps back.

This attack was equally matched!

The only difference was that Yu Yongfeng used the Spiritual Energy, while Chu Mo only used pure physical strength.

"Such a strong body tempering!"

Yu Yongfeng's pupils constricted as a hint of surprise surged in his heart.

He had long seen that Chu Mo was only in the intentionality realm, but no one looked down on him, because he had noticed that Liu Zian, who was at the peak of the intentionality, was following the lead of Chu Mo.

After their first exchange of blows, Yu Yongfeng finally confirmed the judgment in his heart.

This Teenage is really quite strong!

However, as a participant of the Star Academy's assessment, Yu Yongfeng also had a strong confidence in himself. He believed that with his own strength, he should be able to defeat Chu Mo.

Thinking of this, Yu Yongfeng's Spiritual Energy surged out, and lingered around his palms.

The palm strike was like the wind, leaving behind numerous afterimages. Just like a wave, it whistled down towards Chu Mo.

Chu Mo was neither afraid nor afraid. With a shake of both arms, streams of strong force burst out from within the bulging muscles, causing the sleeves of his sleeves to vibrate and emit crisp popping sounds, as if beads had dropped onto a plate.

A total of ten crisp sounds rang out!

Ten echoes of Tyrant Fist, burst out!

Chu Mo gathered the power of the Tyrant Fist and brazenly swung it, like a mountain falling down, shattering the air, and smashed into the layers of palm images in an unstoppable manner.

"Bang!" "Boom!"

Following the sounds of explosions, the palm images, under the attack of the heavy fists, shattered into pieces, turning into flue gas and scattering.

Noticing that something was wrong, Yu Yongfeng hurriedly changed the direction of his palm. The shadow of his palm suddenly retracted and converged into his palm, instantly condensing into a large fiery red palm.

Chu Mo punched forward again without hesitation. Boom!

With a loud bang, the heavy punch and the fire palm collided!

Immediately, a strong wave of energy exploded from the point where the two had clashed, creating a powerful shockwave that caused the surrounding grass to crumble to the ground, revealing the yellow mud underneath.

The air currents abruptly surged as the silhouette of the man suddenly split apart, standing silently on the ground, separated by two zhang.

The grass was bent back again, knee-deep, dancing in the wind, looking just as it had before.

However, the two opposing sides were no longer the same as before.

After a short and quick exchange of blows, they were all panting a little. They even experienced each other's strength. Their hearts were slightly shocked as they realized that they had encountered a formidable opponent.

Yu Yongfeng looked at Chu Mo and said, "I had already guessed that your strength is stronger than his cultivation realm, but I never expected that I would still underestimate you!"

Chu Mo smiled, pointed to the two sides of the battle and said: "I am not the only one being looked down on!"

Hearing that, Yu Yongfeng looked to both sides.

To his left, his teammates were being suppressed by Liu Zian who held a treasured blade. In a short period of time, they were beaten to the point that they had no way to fight back.

As for the battle on the right, it was even worse!

The fellow whose right arm was shot by the arrow was actually unable to even get close to Baili Erzhen — No, that's not right. It was simply impossible for him to even get within thirty meters of Baili Erzhen.

The most shocking thing was that every time Baili Erzhen released an arrow, the Teenage would receive a new wound, no matter if it was a serious or minor injury, there would always be some injury.

However, Baili Erzhen's sleeves had not even been touched by the Teenage.

The battle on both sides had become so intense. Yu Yongfeng gloomily discovered that he was actually the only one who could see through the entire battlefield.

Looking at Yu Yongfeng, Chu Mo said, "Looks like you all are going to lose!"

"That might not be the case!"

A determined look flashed across Yu Yongfeng's eyes as he said, "The two of them might not be able to turn the tables, but the battle between us has yet to be decided, right?"

Chu Mo smiled slightly and said: "It seems that Brother Yu is very confident!"

The passion in Yu Yongfeng's eyes did not waver as he said, "Since you dare to apply for the Star Academy, you naturally have to have enough confidence. Furthermore, in a battle between spiritual fighter, before the last moment, who can be sure of the true outcome? "

"Makes sense!" Chu Mo nodded and said: "Looks like Brother Yu still wants to continue!"

Yu Yongfeng said, "We can't just give up when we're halfway through fighting!"

Chu Mo looked at Yu Yongfeng seriously and said: "Since that's the case, then Brother Yu, please!"

"Alright, then I won't be polite!"

With that said, Yu Yongfeng's aura exploded and a berserk fire spiritual force surged out from his entire body. It was as if it was enveloped in flames, emitting a powerful aura.

Both of his hands formed a fist, with the fire spiritual force in the center!

Yu Yongfeng raised his fist and punched the air, creating a vacuum in the air.

The fire spiritual force flowed like a stream and quickly poured into the vacuum area, actually condensing into a huge blazing fist image. Even though it was as illusory as a shadow, it overflowed with terrifying energy undulations.

The giant fist was like a mountain, lingering with raging flames. It tore through the clear sky for 10,000 li, terrifying one's soul.