Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Chu Mo flew out, carrying with him endless amounts of ice shards!    

In the face of the heavy punch, Chu Mo's imposing manner surged, causing the air to become Oblivion, and he attacked Tong Junming!    

Tong Junming blocked it with his fan, and the icy-blue Icy Spiritual Energy congealed at the side of his fan. Like a blue rod, he blocked Chu Mo's fist.    

"Boom!"    

Chu Mo's fist fiercely smashed into Tong Junming's fan bone.    

Immediately, Tong Junming felt a tyrannical force approaching him, as if he had been knocked by a savage beast. He was forced to slip far back, his hands still in the same fanning posture, and he stared at Top in shock.    

"What a strong power!"    

Tong Junming stopped thirty meters away, and the space between his palms became numb from the backlash of the fist strength.    

"This guy, could he be the legendary Body Cultivator!?"    

Thinking about how the tyrannical power Chu Mo displayed in these few attacks were all physical, Tong Junming involuntarily thought of the legendary body cultivators. It was said that body cultivators specialized in cultivating the body, and in the end, could refine the body to become as strong as a sharp weapon.    

"That's not right!"    

But in the next moment, Tong Junming rejected his guess.    

Because not long ago, when Tong Junming wanted to use the Icy Spiritual Energy to bind Mo Qianqian, he had fiercely shot out a line of fire and broke open Tong Junming's Freezing Technique.    

In other words, with the Fire Spiritual Energy in his possession, Chu Mo was not a legendary body cultivator!    

In other words, as a Spiritual Energy trainer, Chu Mo actually had a body refining strength.    

Just what kind of pervert was this!?    

Thinking to this point, Tong Junming couldn't help but be indescribably surprised in his heart, and he was unable to calm down for a long time!    

He finally realised that maybe his realm had the advantage and the Spiritual Energy was stronger than his opponent, but his opponent had an even more powerful body.    

"This, could this be what he relies on?"    

All this while, Tong Junming had always felt that since Chu Mo dared to challenge him, he must have been hiding his trump card. Before knowing about his trump card, Tong Junming had never been overly overbearing, and had always been testing him out.    

But, at this time, Tong Junming believed that he had finally revealed his trump card ? ? So it was this powerful body!    

When the cards appeared, everything became clear and relaxed.    

After weighing the pros and cons, Tong Junming was very confident. He laughed proudly and said: "Not bad, Brother Chu's strength in physical strength is truly admirable."    

Chu Mo's expression remained calm, and said: "Brother Tong wants to make peace?"    

"Waving your hand to make peace? Of course not! "    

Tong Junming shook his head, and said: "I am only sighing at how strong Brother Chu's body is, and as for being able to make peace, it is still too early. I really want to know, just based on this, how many moves can you take!"    

Chu Mo said: "Who told you that I only have this much power?"    

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Mo stretched out both of his arms, and beams of fire suddenly rippled out of his palms.    

Fire Attribute was violent and ferocious, it was the most suitable weapon to attack.    

Chu Mo was no longer prepared to suppress his own strength and decided to attack first.    

As his hands danced, Chu Mo's palm shot out like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had already struck out ninety-eight palm strikes. Streaks of palm images spread out, creating a fiery red area, as if they were sea of fire s filling the sky, releasing an endless amount of high temperature, as though they were going to burn the entire world.    

His palm was like a raging flame that seemed to burn the heavens!    

This palm was famous, the Raging Flame and Burning Sky Palm!    

"Shua!"    

A sonic boom could be heard as an afterimage appeared!    

Chu Mo shot forward quickly, like a Sharp Arrow, towards Tong Junming.    

At the same time, Chu Mo swung his palm forward, and the palm image of the sea of fire followed Chu Mo as he flew through the air, and instantly appeared above his head.    

This was the first time Chu Mo took the initiative to attack!    

Feeling the fluctuations of the flames above his head, Tong Junming's eyes turned cold.    

It was not because the palm was tyrannical, but because the palm was simply too fast, almost giving Tong Junming no time to prepare.    

However, as the genius genius of Snow Peak Mountain Range, as well as the one and only Big Senior in the Zenith, Tong Junming did not live up to his name.    

With a flick of his wrist, the folding fan suddenly opened up. As it lightly fluttered, it was as if the fan was an elegant and graceful young master.    

Along with the fan's movement, streams of extremely cold air currents whistled out, like angry winds that had come from the extreme north of the icy plains, and surged out in all directions.