Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts/C17 Chu Mo Who Didn't Care about His Life(1)
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C17 Chu Mo Who Didn't Care about His Life(1)

Dragons have a reverse scale, and anyone who touches it will die!

And Qianqian was Chu Mo's only reverse scale!

All this time, Chu Mo and Qianqian had been relying on each other. Qianqian was the only thing Chu Mo cared about, and it even surpassed his own life!

Hearing that someone was actually trying to attack Qianqian, Chu Mo immediately became furious. His killing intent was dense, as if he was a god of death.

Mr. Lin laughed coldly and said, "It's too late!"

"Too late?"

Hearing that, Chu Mo was shocked. In his anxiety, he prepared to rush to Azure Realm City.

"You want to leave?"

Mr. Lin leaped forward and instantly blocked Chu Mo's path.

Chu Mo glared at him with bloodshot eyes and shouted, "Scram!"

"Kid, you better take care of yourself!"

Mr. Lin's aura suddenly exploded, and the Golden Spiritual Force surged out, exuding a tyrannical energy fluctuation.

Chu Mo's eyes were extremely cold, as if he was looking at a dead person. He stared at Mr. Lin and said, "Don't force me to kill you!"

"Kill me? Hahahahaha …"

Mr. Lin seemed to have heard a huge joke, and said, "Don't think that you are invincible just because you won by a fluke. You are just a Body Refining Peak, and you are still far from the Quasi Essence Condensing!"

Chu Mo's eyes were filled with killing intent as he said sternly, "Alright, since you insist on courting death, then I will grant you your wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Mo's arms suddenly shook, and the muscles on his arms bulged out, causing his sleeves to clatter against each other, producing a series of crisp sounds, like firecrackers.

"Clap, clap, clap..."

There was a total of nine sounds!

Nine was the limit!

As the nine sounds appeared, the strength of the muscles on Chu Mo's arms suddenly exploded out, and it surged towards his palms like a wave, rushing into his palms.

Chu Mo clenched his hands into fists and gathered the powerful Nine-echo Power into the center of his fists. Under the pressure, there were actually creaking sounds, and the powerful force was about to burst out of his fists.

This fist was called the Tyrant Fist, and it was a set of Body Refining Fist Technique that Chu Mo's Master, Mo Yuntian, had taught him.

This fist technique used the strength of the flesh to move the sleeves. When the sound was heard, the strength would rise. When there were nine sounds, the Tyrant Fist had reached the limit, and it was comparable to a High Rank Martial Skill.

At this moment, Chu Mo had reached the limit of nine sounds. The High Rank Tyrant Fist had already been unleashed, and it was incomparably powerful.

"Hiss, what a powerful fist technique!"

Feeling the powerful fluctuation of Chu Mo's Fist Strength, Mr. Lin could not help but take a deep breath, and his expression became serious.

Even if he was at the Quasi Essence Condensing, he did not dare to underestimate Chu Mo's Nine-echo Tyrant Fist.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lin suddenly struck out with his palms, and the Golden Spiritual Force lingered around him.

"Golden Ghost Palm!"

With a loud shout, the golden palm slammed out furiously, and a golden palm shadow condensed in front of him. There were ghostly shadows vibrating within it, and it was terrifying.

"Hmph, even if it's a High Rank, I don't believe that you can defeat me!"

Mr. Lin snorted coldly, and the Palm Shadow in front of him suddenly changed. The Golden Ghost Palm in front of him howled as it rushed towards Chu Mo.

"Good timing!"

Facing Mr. Lin's mighty Spiritual Force Palm Shadow, Chu Mo actually did not retreat. Instead, he advanced, and the Tyrant Fist was waved out. It was unstoppable and tyrannical!

"Rumble!"

In an instant, the palms of the two sides collided, and the sound of the collision was unceasing. It was as if the Nine-heaven Thunderclap had arrived.

Immediately, waves of terrifying energy fluctuations surged out, sweeping out in all directions like the Furious Sea Wild Wave, causing the nearby trees to shake violently. Sand and stones flew everywhere, and smoke and dust rose into the air, as if a storm was about to come.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Amidst the dust, two figures were jumping around, entangling each other. The Golden Spiritual Force and the fierce force crisscrossed and wreaked havoc. Occasionally, blood would spurt out, causing others to be shocked.

"This Chu Mo is really strong. He can actually fight to such an extent with Mr. Lin!"

Looking at the intense battle in the arena, Ali, who was resting at the side, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. His eyes were wide open, full of disbelief.

He was clearly just a Body Refining Peak, yet he was actually able to fight to a draw with the Quasi Essence Condensing...

It was too unbelievable!

However, the truth was right in front of him, and he had no choice but to believe it!

Ali slowly stood up and stretched his muscles and bones. Then, he stared at the intense battle in the arena and made preparations to attack at any time.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

At this moment, two sharp whistles came from the smoke, and two figures shot out from within.

At this time, the two of them were in a miserable state. The clothes on their bodies were in tatters, and the wounds on their skin were covered in blood.

Obviously, in the intense battle between the High Grade Martial Skill, the two of them had suffered quite a few injuries.

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