Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Chapter 71 - Fierce Wars (1)

"Kill!"

With a loud bellow, Ye Lao Er took the initiative to attack. The large knife in his hands cleansed the air and furiously slashed out to attack Chu Mo.

Swish!

Without even thinking about it, Chu Mo used the meteor step.

In that instant, Chu Mo flashed across the sky like a meteor, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Lao Er. He moved to the side, barely dodging Ye Lao Er's wild blade strike.

Then, Chu Mo formed a fist with his palm and punched out, smashing fiercely at Ye Lao Er's waist.

"Boom!"

Immediately, a powerful punch came out, hitting Ye Lao Er and forcing him to take three steps back!

Swish! Swish!

However, right at this moment, two sounds that could pierce the air resounded out.

From the corner of his eyes, Chu Mo could see two fists of golden light howling towards him, as if the blazing sun had illuminated the entire dense forest.

Chu Mo did not dare delay, and immediately turned to face the incoming two, his fists punching out like a pair of dragons playing with a pearl, striking towards the other two.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, the three people's four fists collided together, causing a thunderous explosion.

Immediately, Chu Mo felt two peerlessly tyrannical waves of energy approaching him, smashing against his arms and pushing his body backwards in pain.

Before Chu Mo could even stabilize himself, a ray of blade light suddenly appeared behind him, like a bolt of lightning, it streaked across the sky and struck towards his back.

Chu Mo turned pale with fright. In that moment of life and death, he immediately stopped his retreating figure.

Then, he saw his waist suddenly bend backwards, both of his legs were firmly planted into the ground like tree stumps, from afar, it was as if Chu Mo's upper body was lying horizontally in mid air.

At the same time, Chu Mo swung his palm. The powerful fire spiritual force lingered on top of it, and like a ball of flame, it smashed out and struck the back of Ye Lao Er's blade.

"Clang!"

In the sound of the clashing of gold and jade, Wang Lao Er's large knife was knocked away by Chu Mo.

However, Second Brother Wang's left fist shot out with a berserk fire spiritual force, smashing right into Chu Mo's chest, directly smashing him to the ground and causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Just then, Li Zixuan and the Big Brother Chen attacked again with shocking power.

Chu Mo jumped in fright, and immediately stood up like a carp. His right leg suddenly swept out, like a steel whip, it flew straight at the two of them.

Facing Chu Mo's leg whip, both of their attacks did not change. One of them formed a palm, while the other formed a fist, attacking ferociously.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The two vibrations rose up, and the palm and fist heavily landed on Chu Mo's leg whip, blocking it back.

Immediately, Chu Mo felt as if his right leg was struck by two steel rods, he felt an endless amount of pain, and his face twitched.

His body was also sent flying by the two's attacks. He flipped twice in the air before landing on the ground in a sorry state.

After stabilizing himself with great difficulty, Chu Mo's face became serious.

After a brief exchange of blows, he had already confirmed one fact. He wasn't a match for the three opponents!

Furthermore, it was not just by a hair's breadth!

Other than initially using the advantage of the meteor step to attack the Ye Lao Er, Chu Mo had not gained the slightest bit of advantage in the previous battle, and had been completely suppressed by the three opponents!

His original plan was to seize the ten kilometer round board, and use the meteor step's extreme speed to support his opponent for a moment. Then, he would find an opportunity to escape from the encirclement of these few people, and fly far away, as high as he could from now on!

However, he was wrong!

He had indeed managed to seize the ten mile round disc. There was no need to worry about the other party tracking him down!

However, he was trapped in the encirclement of these three people, making it difficult for him to escape!

Li Zixuan laughed coldly at Chu Mo, and said sarcastically: "Chu Mo, you don't have to resist so stubbornly. When facing me, you have no chance of escaping!"

Chu Mo frowned and slowly said: "But I still want to try!"

"Why waste time?" Li Zixuan felt that victory was within his grasp as he arrogantly said, "If you are willing to surrender, we might be able to leave you with an intact corpse!"

"What a great favor!"

Chu Mo coldly snorted, and said: "However, if you want to take my life, you must also pay the appropriate price!"

With that said, Chu Mo's arms suddenly trembled violently, the muscles on his arms immediately released a burst of powerful energy, which drove his sleeves to collide with each other, and produced many crisp sounds, like a large pearl dropping onto a jade plate.

"Pa Pa Pa …"

Ten sounds, no more, no less!

Ten strikes of Tyrant Fist, come out again!

At the same time, the fire spiritual force on Chu Mo's body whistled out, and like an angry tide, it surged toward the center of his palm, revealing a strong wave of energy.