Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Tang Xiaodao slowly opened his mouth and said: "The two of us will condense the wind Spiritual Energy into a tornado and then maintain a completely different direction at the same speed. This way we will compress the entire wind ball."    

Yuezheng Hanrui nodded, and said: "In theory, this is indeed possible."    

Tang Xiaodao said full of confidence: "It's not only theoretical, it's also practical!"    

Yuezheng Hanrui reminded him, "But, there is still one more problem!"    

Tang Xiaodao asked: "What problem?"    

Yuezheng Hanrui said: "You are inside a wind ball, so if the wind ball was compressed, then the space around you would also be compressed. And you, as a person, cannot be compressed, so you can only endure this compressed energy. "Believe me, those powers are extremely strong. They are the sum of the wind power of you and me. If you can't withstand it, you can!"    

Tang Xiaodao smiled slightly and said: "Then that's my problem!"    

Yuezheng Hanrui looked at Tang Xiaodao seriously and asked: "Are you sure?"    

Tang Xiaodao nodded his head, with a trace of determination in his eyes: "I'm very sure!"    

Yuezheng Hanrui shook his head from side to side, and said: "Now I finally understand how you and Chu Mo became brothers."    

Tang Xiaodao was a little curious, "I still don't know the reason, but you do? Would you mind telling me that I can change my mind so that I don't have to work with that guy anymore? "    

Yuezheng Hanrui said: "Other than being shameless, the two of you are both paranoid lunatics!"    

"Madman with paranoia, hahahaha, that makes a lot of sense!"    

Tang Xiaodao suddenly laughed, as if he had thought of something interesting, and laughed in an extremely exaggerated manner.    

"Hey, have you laughed enough?"    

Yuezheng Hanrui glared at Tang Xiaodao snappily.    

Tang Xiaodao finally stopped laughing, and said: "Enough laughing, are you ready?"    

Yuezheng Hanrui replied with a question: "You should be prepared."    

Tang Xiaodao smiled and said: "I have always been in a state of preparation!"    

"Come then!"    

With that said, Yuezheng Hanrui began to activate the wind Spiritual Energy in his body, and formed many tornadoes, spinning from left to right, moving along the periphery of the wind ball.    

At the same time, Tang Xiaodao also shot out many tornadoes within the wind ball. However, he was moving in the opposite direction, spinning from left to right, moving along the inside of the wind ball.    

As the two of them attacked together, the entire ball of wind began to spin violently. It began to shrink inward bit by bit, and the intensity of the wind became larger and larger.    

At the very beginning, since the space Tang Xiaodao resided in was still relatively large, there was nothing unusual about it.    

However, as the speed of the wind ball increased, the volume of the wind ball became smaller and smaller, and it gradually started to pressure Tang Xiaodao, causing creaking sounds to come from all over the bones in his body. His face became pale white, and blood started to trickle out from the corners of his mouth.    

Seeing Tang Xiaodao's painful expression, the corners of Yuezheng Hanrui's eyes shrank, and asked worriedly: "Are you still okay?"    

Tang Xiaodao squeezed out a smile and teased: "How can a man say no?"    

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Yuezheng Hanrui had nothing to say and basically didn't know what to say.    

She never thought that Tang Xiaodao would still have the mood to joke around at a time like this.    

At the same time, Yuezheng Hanrui was also impressed by Tang Xiaodao's perseverance, if it was anyone else, even if they could hold on, they would have died a long time ago!    

"Pu!"    

Just then, Tang Xiaodao suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, which fell onto the altar, shocking everyone.    

Gradually, the skin on Tang Xiaodao's face began to twitch, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He looked like a lone boat in a sea of fury, in danger of being destroyed at any moment.    

"Brother Tang seems to be in great pain!"    

Fang Kaiwu looked at Tang Xiaodao's trembling appearance and said softly.    

Chu Mo shook his head, and said: "I don't think so, but he truly feels very uncomfortable!"    

Fang Kaiwu asked: "Does Brother Chu think he can hold on?"    

Chu Mo nodded, and said: "Definitely!"    

Fang Kaiwu was a little curious about the origin of Chu Mo's confidence, and asked: "Why?"    

Chu Mo said indifferently: "Because he is Tang Xiaodao!"    

It was just like what Yuezheng Hanrui had previously said when he believed Chu Mo, "Because he is Chu Mo", it was the same when Chu Mo believed him, "Because he is Tang Xiaodao"!    

Trust, sometimes, was just that simple!