Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

This Fourth Dean, with great difficulty, changed the Disobedient in his words, and started to strike a blow at others.    

There must be something wrong with this guy!    

Cang Haoqi obviously didn't know what Chu Mo was thinking in his heart, or else, he would very likely have directly dealt with Chu Mo on the spot.    

After pausing for a moment, Cang Haoqi asked again: "What does the different brightness levels of the multicolored liquid mean?"    

Chu Mo answered: "It means that the strength of the Sword Qi is different!"    

"And then?"    

"In the same sword formation, the strength of the Sword Qi is different.    

"So, what's the conclusion?"    

"The order of Sword Qi s, can be determined by the brightness of the colorful liquid. From dark to light, represents from first to last!"    

"Very good!"    

Cang Haoqi nodded his head in admiration, and gave a rare praise before asking: "Since you've understood all of this, do you know what to do now?"    

Chu Mo shook his head very straightforwardly and replied, "I don't know!"    

Seeing through the order of Sword Qi, it did not mean that he could break the array!    

Cang Haoqi looked at him, his eyes filled with disappointment, and said: "The sword formation's eye is in your hand, you only need to use the sword eye to follow the sword formation's order, and you will be able to break it. You don't even understand such a simple logic? "    

"Ugh ?"    

Hearing that, Chu Mo lowered his head in shame.    

Indeed, after Cang Haoqi said it, it was very simple, to the extent that it made one's hair stand.    

However, if it was Chu Mo who was going to think about it, then even if he was given a lifetime's worth of time, he would still be able to think it through.    

Who told him to never break a sword formation!?    

However, now, he had the Dragoncry Sword in his hands and was preparing to walk towards the sword formation.    

"What are you doing?"    

Seeing this, Cang Haoqi asked without any warning.    

Chu Mo was shocked, he consciously stopped and said: "Senior, didn't you want me to use a Dragoncry Sword to break the array? So, Junior is preparing to enter the array! "    

Cang Haoqi said: "After you enter the array, how will you break it?"    

"Oh!"    

Chu Mo nodded, and pulled out the Dragoncry Sword. With a shake of his arm, a dragon cry came out, and an illusory dragon image appeared, spiralling through the air.    

Looking at the gigantic dragon image in the sky, Chu Mo felt a little proud. He thought: Even if you, Cang Haoqi, are the Fourth Dean of the Star Academy, you would definitely be shocked by such a powerful dragon image!    

Thinking like this, Chu Mo looked towards Cang Haoqi, and indeed, he saw the latter staring at the dragon image without blinking. He remained silent, as if he was shocked.    

"Hehe, I've finally managed to shock you!"    

Chu Mo's heart surged with a sense of accomplishment. After all, not everyone could cause a sage of a Senior like Cang Haoqi to be shocked into silence.    

However, before Chu Mo could even feel the excitement in his heart, Cang Haoqi actually opened his mouth and berated him: "What a grand and imposing manner you have! Now is the time to break the formation, not to fight! "    

"..." Isn't that good? " Chu Mo did not understand and asked.    

"Okay?"    

Cang Haoqi asked, and looked at Chu Mo as if he was looking at an idiot.    

Chu Mo thought for a while, then stubbornly replied: "I think it's pretty good!"    

"What a fart!"    

Cang Haoqi didn't give Chu Mo the slightest bit of face, and mercilessly attacked: "You made it so majestic, can you control it? The control I am talking about, is not to say that you want the dragon shadow to fight, but can you guarantee that the dragon shadow will follow the Sword Qi s in the sword formation and not affect the other Sword Qi s? "    

"?"    

Chu Mo was speechless, he shook his head to show that he could not do it.    

Such a huge dragon's shadow could almost cover the entire sword formation, it was simply unable to move along one of the Sword Qi s without touching another one.    

But, to break this array, Chu Mo had to control the Dragoncry Sword and follow the order of the Sword Qi, so that there couldn't be the slightest mistake, or else all of his efforts would come to naught.    

Cang Haoqi looked at Chu Mo, and said: "Little guy, don't think that the bigger the dragon image, the stronger it is! There were many times when the trainer needed precise control over it. You are always too reliant on the dragon shadow, to the point that you have forgotten that your own strength is the foundation! "    

Chu Mo was extremely ashamed, he lowered his head and said: "Junior has learnt his lesson!"    

"Use your Spiritual Force to suppress the dragon shadow, try to make it as small as possible!"    

He did not give any valuable suggestions, and only requested Chu Mo to do so.    

Chu Mo nodded his head, his sea of consciousness slightly moved, unleashing Spiritual Force's undulations that lingered around the dragon image and slowly compressed it inside, and immediately, the dragon image in the sky also slowly shrunk, very quickly shrinking down to not even one fifth of its original size.    

However, because the dragon shadow was already so large, even though it had compressed to a fifth of its original size, it still seemed a bit large, but it was still not enough.    

"Continue!"    

Chu Mo clenched his teeth, the Spiritual Force whistled out, like many tentacles, he controlled the dragon image to continue compressing itself.    

However, along with the increasing degree of compression, Chu Mo gradually felt a resistance. It was clear that Dragon Shadow was not willing to be suppressed like this, and did not want to be wronged like this.    

"Even if you don't want to, you have to compress it!"    

's eyes shone with a bright light as the Spiritual Force surged like the tide and completely trapped the dragon shadow within.    

If one were to talk about what Chu Mo was best at, it was definitely not the battle of the Spiritual Energy, nor was it about alchemy, nor would it be about the peerless footwork, but his Spiritual Force.    

Just from looking at the Spiritual Force, Chu Mo could almost rival the vast majority of Shape-forming State experts, and was extremely tyrannical.    

Therefore, even if the dragon image was unwilling to be suppressed, there was nothing it could do under Chu Mo's incomparably strong Spiritual Force. In the end, it was still compressed bit by bit until it shrunk into a tiny, young, snake-like shape!