Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

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0Looking at Chu Mo and Mo Qianqian at the opposite side, Tong Junming laughed loftily, and said: "You two think too highly of me, leaving two people to deal with me!"    

    

Chu Mo raised his eyebrows, and said: "You sure are confident!"    

    

Although Tong Junming did not have much of an expression, it gave off a feeling of superiority. He said: "Self-confidence, comes from strength! I still have the strength to deal with you two! "    

    

Chu Mo shook his head and said: "What a pity, what a pity!"    

    

Tong Junming was slightly taken aback, and asked in puzzlement: "What's a pity?"    

    

Chu Mo said: "I have not seen Qianqian for a long time, I really miss the feeling of teaming up against enemies in the past, but unfortunately, this time, I am not allowed to!"    

    

With that, Chu Mo pointed at the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame behind Tong Junming and said: "Qianqian's destination is there, and your opponent is just me!"    

    

"Hahahahaha ?"    

    

It was only after a long time did he stop. He looked at Chu Mo with a sneer, and said: "Brother Chu, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my entire life!"    

    

Chu Mo's expression did not change, and said: "It's good that Brother Tong thinks it's funny, but, this isn't a joke!"    

    

Tong Junming looked at Chu Mo as if he was an idiot, and said: "Brother Chu, I, Tong, have never liked to belittle others, but to be honest, you are not my match!"    

    

Chu Mo's expression remained calm, and said: "There were many people who said that to me, but in the end they all regretted it. Brother Tong, are you sure you don't want to take it back?"    

    

Tong Junming said: "Since I, Tong Junming, have stepped into the air control, I have never lost to anyone of the same realm before, let alone you, who is only at Air Control. You cannot win against me, so it's still the two of you who comes at me together.    

    

Chu Mo laughed, he did not say anymore and looked to Mo Qianqian: "Qianqian, are you ready?"    

    

Mo Qianqian nodded his head, stroking the hair on Xiao Hong's shoulders, he said: "We are ready!"    

    

"Good, then go on in!"    

    

Chu Mo pointed to the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame and watched Mo Qianqian walk into the range of the spirit fire.    

    

It was just that the passage between the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame and Mo Qianqian was not unimpeded, but there was a very big obstacle separating them ? ? Tong Junming!    

    

Seeing Mo Qianqian walk towards him while turning a blind eye to him, Tong Junming sneered, and said: "Qianqian, continue speaking, if I am here, don't even think of getting close to Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire!"    

    

As his voice fell, the fan in Tong Junming's hand gently danced, creating a soft breeze in the air.    

    

However, even though the cool breeze was soft, it faintly revealed a bone-piercing coldness, freezing even the surrounding air. It caused the space to slowly condense, and quickly spread towards Qianqian, attempting to freeze her as well.    

    

The reason for this was of course because of Tong Junming's unique Spiritual Energy attribute ? ? Unique Icy Spiritual Energy!    

    

Making use of the extreme low temperature of the Icy Spiritual Energy, Tong Junming actually froze the surrounding space, surrounding Qianqian in the middle, and was even continuously spreading and attacking him.    

    

Mo Qianqian looked at the frozen space in his surroundings in the blink of an eye, and then continued to move forward, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Right at this moment, a line of fire whizzed out like a bolt of lightning.    

    

The line of fire came from Chu Mo's palm and shot out, piercing through the congealed air in an unstoppable manner.    

    

"It's just a small Fire Attribute, it's just like an ant trying to shake a tree!"    

    

Tong Junming laughed coldly in his heart, his eyes showing undisguised disdain.    

    

It had to be known that his Spiritual Energy was of the ice attribute and was much stronger than ordinary Fire Attribute. It was simply impossible for ordinary Fire Attribute to break through his ice attribute.    

    

However, before the sneer on Tong Junming's face could even ferment, a "Kacha" crisp sound suddenly sounded out.    

    

Tong Junming looked over, and was shocked to see that the air condensation created by his ice attribute Spiritual Energy actually had a crack, and was spreading outwards, just like a broken mirror.    

    

What shocked him the most was that there were traces of pyretic sensation moving at those cracks, just like fire snakes, constantly nibbling away at the blue colored ice, opening up a path for Mo Qianqian, and reaching the thirty meter radius of the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame.    

    

In other words, Chu Mo's fire thread had actually broken open Tong Junming's Icy Spiritual Energy!    

    

"This... How is this possible!? "    

    

Tong Junming, who had always been free and easy, could no longer maintain his composure. His eyes stared at Top as if he had seen a ghost.    

    

Why?    

    

Why?    

    

It was clearly just an ordinary Fire Attribute, what right did he have to break open the tyrannical Icy Spiritual Energy!?    

    

"Bang!"    

    

In the midst of Tong Junming's shock, the air condensation caused by the Icy Spiritual Energy was still unexpectedly completely ignited by Chu Mo's fire threads, turning into streams of mist and rising into the air.    

    

Mo Qianqian still walked slowly forward, and did not even stop in the slightest!    

    

Seeing this scene, Tong Junming did not have time to be shocked. He waved the fan in his hand once again, and the water mist in the air was suddenly liquefied into water, and then instantly condensed into ice. It formed a sharp ice awl, and shot towards Mo Qianqian.    

    

This time, Tong Junming did not stop Mo Qianqian purely because he wanted to, but rather, he used the Spiritual Energy to injure him.    

    

The ice pick was extremely sharp, like an extremely sharp blade, it pierced through the air along the way and whistled towards Mo Qianqian.    

    

In this strike, Tong Junming's ice energy raged, and he was determined to win!    

    


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