Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

True Dragon met with the fire beam on the spot and released the sound of thunder from the ninth heaven, resounding across the boundless wilderness.    

In an instant, the True Dragon opened his bloody mouth and swallowed the light. He exploded with endless power and continuously released Sword Light.    

At the same time, the Sword Light flipped within True Dragon's body. Streams of sword intent spread out, and shot out from True Dragon's body like rays of light.    

In the sky, the True Dragon was rolling around, as if in extreme pain. His roars could even be heard from far away, as if reaching to the horizon.    

And on the ground, Chu Mo and Guan Jingyi stood there holding their swords, the two swords intersected, the Spiritual Energy kept on surging, forming two semi-circular light barriers that clashed, and constantly, shock waves shot out from the arcs, cutting the ground behind the two of them, and formed many cracks, like a spider web, that spread out in all directions.    

Gradually, traces of blood appeared at the corner of Chu Mo's mouth, and more and more flowed down from his clothes.    

It was very obvious that in this kind of competition of Spiritual Energy, Chu Mo was definitely not as good as Guan Jingyi.    

And because the Spiritual Energy was inferior, even if the True Dragon in the air was stronger, it would become more and more inferior because of the lack of Spiritual Energy.    

"Boom!"    

All of a sudden, a big hole exploded out of True Dragon's body, and a Sword Light shot out.    

Then, immediately after, the "boom" sounds became more and more frequent, the True Dragon gradually became riddled with holes, as if they were all in ruins.    

Of course, Guan Jingyi's fiery red Sword Light was also not much better off, as it was also dispersed by the True Dragon's imposing aura. In the end, it could not help but explode.    

"Pfft!"    

Blood sprayed out wildly and his body uncontrollably flew backwards, like a kite with its string cut. He powerlessly fell onto the ground and slid back fifteen meters, then heavily crashed into the bottom of a tree. Only then did he stop.    

On the other hand, Guan Jingyi was much better, but he still suffered from severe injuries. Blood flowed out of his mouth, and his face looked slightly pale.    

It had to be said that Chu Mo being able to force Guan Jingyi to such a state was already enough for him to be proud of.    

Unfortunately, Chu Mo still lost in the end!    

Guan Jingyi walked forward slowly, pressing towards Chu Mo step by step, and said: "Kid, I have to admit that you and Young Master Tang are very strong, to actually be able to injure me to such an extent. However, it won't work. It won't work after all! "    

Chu Mo supported the Long sword, slowly standing up, wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said intermittently: "Indeed, strength ? The difference is too great, Junior is ashamed of himself. "    

Guan Jingyi finally walked in front of Chu Mo and coldly said: "Kid, do you have any last words to say?"    

Chu Mo sneered, and said: "He's not dead yet, why would he leave behind his last words?"    

"Kid, from what I see, you really do not know how to repent even at the brink of death!"    

Guan Jingyi's laughter was getting colder and colder, it was like the sound of extremely hard ice, giving people a cold feeling from the bottom of their hearts.    

Chu Mo laughed more and more, his Sea of Consciousness suddenly moved, the Spiritual Force suddenly roared out, spreading out in all directions.    

As an expert of the Shape-forming State, Guan Jingyi was naturally able to sense this. What's wrong, do you think that Spiritual Force can defy the heavens and change fate? "    

"You'll know once you try!"    

Chu Mo's mouth hooked up, the Spiritual Force suddenly condensed and formed the shape of a thin needle.    

"You want to win glory with such a small needle?"    

Guan Jingyi was even too lazy to move, he didn't think that Chu Mo's Spiritual Force could do anything to him at all.    

However, in the next moment, the sneer on his face froze!    

With a "kacha" sound, the Spiritual Force's fine needles in front of Chu Mo suddenly split apart, and with one splitting into three, three even thinner and sharper Spiritual Force's needles appeared.    

"Kacha!" "Crack!"    

Then, a cracking sound could be heard. The needle turned from one to three, and then to nine. Soon after that, it turned into ninety-nine eighty-one needles, exuding an incomparable sense of sharpness.    

"This ?"    

Seeing this scene, Guan Jingyi was finally shocked.    

He really did not expect that this small Young Man in front of him would actually possess such a strong Spiritual Force, and to be able to control such a large number of Spiritual Force at once.    

At this time, it was not only Guan Jingyi who was shocked, even the Uncle Li on the huge tree not far away were also inexplicably shocked. She exclaimed in a low voice, "Just what kind of demon is this Kid?