Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Chapter 99 - Songsong the Victor (1)

Sword!

arm sword!

Using his arm as a sword, he used his sword intent!

Tang Zhixing's arm straight down, like a sharp sword, bringing along an endless golden light, he slashed towards Chu Mo.

"What a sharp sword intent!"

Chu Mo was shocked, he did not dare make such a move and anxiously retreated.

However, Tang Zhixing did not let it go, he jumped and closed in on Chu Mo, his arm was in the shape of a sword, slashing horizontally and vertically, bringing with it berserk Qi.

Chu Mo retreated once again, and very quickly, he was already at the edge of Ring, he had nowhere to retreat to!

Helpless, Chu Mo clenched his teeth, his right fist suddenly clenched, and directly exploded out like a fierce tiger rushing towards the incoming arm sword!

"Rumble!"

The fist and arm collided, and the tyrannical energy fluctuations collided with a loud bang, creating an explosive sound.

Suddenly, Chu Mo felt a tyrannical and powerful force approaching him, causing him to feel a scorching pain on the back of his fist, as though he was being slashed by a sharp sword.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Zhixing's arm took advantage of the opportunity and slashed across Chu Mo's fist. His palm cut Chu Mo's fist like the blade of a sword, and actually created a deep cut, his skin and flesh rolled out, and fresh blood flowed out.

With just that one strike, Tang Zhixing had lost a lot of blood. Tang Zhixing's power could be imagined!

However, Tang Zhixing did not get many benefits!

His arm was similarly knocked away by Chu Mo's heavy punch, and he couldn't help but retreat a few steps back, only then was he able to offset the intense force that was assaulting him.

"Sssii!"

Chu Mo tore a piece of cloth from the Clothes and tightly wrapped it around his right fist. After wrapping it in hemostasis, he looked at Tang Zhixing and said: "I never thought that you would actually have such a powerful offensive skill!"

Tang Zhixing rubbed his aching arms as he laughed: "To deal with you, it requires some skill!"

Chu Mo said: "Fortunately we do not use swords in this competition, otherwise, I would not be your match!"

Tang Zhixing raised his arm, and said: "The Forbidden Sword is the same, because I have my own sword!"

"I can still deal with this sword!"

Chu Mo's eyes flashed with a bright light as the aura of his entire body exploded. The fire spiritual force surged out from his body and surrounded his palm with a fiery red light, revealing a berserk aura.

Swish!

Amidst the sounds of breaking through the air, Chu Mo flew out and rushed towards Tang Zhixing like an arrow leaving the bow.

Both palms swung out, forming numerous fiery red palm images. As if they were flames that were spread out, they struck straight at Tang Zhixing.

Tang Zhixing's expression did not change, his arms raised high, as though a longsword was cutting through the air, slicing straight down towards the incoming palm images.

"Chi!" "Chi!"

As if encountering boiling water, the many fiery red palm images were instantly sliced open by Tang Zhixing's arm sword, turning into flue gas and disappearing into nothingness.

When the palm shadows completely faded away, Chu Mo's figure finally appeared!

His right palm was like a blade, slashing down from above with the force that could split mountains!

The Mountain Splitting Palm appeared once again!

Woo!

The wind from his palm swept past, shattering the air around it, and instantly smashed outwards, straight towards Tang Zhixing's shoulder!

Since he was using his arm as a sword, then, Chu Mo's response should be very simple, to attack the "sword hilt" at the shoulder.

Since the hilt was broken, the sword naturally wouldn't become a sword!

Therefore, Chu Mo's Mountain Splitting Palm moved forward, slashing fiercely at the sword hilt's shoulder.

As far as he was concerned, no matter how sharp the tip of the sword was, it would never be able to reach the hilt!

With this slash, Chu Mo was determined to win!

Unfortunately, he had forgotten one thing!

This sword, is the arm sword!

His arm could be bent!

As a result, under Chu Mo's astonished gaze, he saw Tang Zhixing's forearm suddenly retracted, his hand becoming a sharp blade, cutting straight out from his shoulder towards Chu Mo's Mountain Splitting Palm.

"Boom!"

The two palms struck each other and a powerful shockwave exploded out, causing both of them to feel pain as they separated from each other.

Swish!

Just then, Tang Zhixing's arm suddenly stretched out, and the arm sword formed again.

Chu Mo did not dare to be careless, and immediately moved to the side, dodging the dangerous blow.

At the same time, he clenched his palm into a fist and punched out, as if he was breaking through a central army!

Broken Army Fist, finally revealed!

Woo!

The Broken Army Fist rushed forward, viciously striking towards Tang Zhixing's arm sword.

At this moment, Chu Mo no longer considered where the sword blade was, or where the sword hilt was.

Nothing was important anymore!

Attack first!

"You want to use your strength to overcome this?"

Tang Zhixing instantly understood Chu Mo's intentions. He smiled slightly and said: "Thinking about it is good, but unfortunately, you're still thinking too much!"