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Chapter 98 - Three Young Master's Sword (2)

"Ugh …"

Hearing this, Chu Mo had nothing to say, and felt helpless!

It seemed that the following battles would be even more difficult!

Now that the top six had been decided, the participants once again drew lots to decide their opponents.

This time, Chu Mo's opponent was the third young master of the Tang Family, Tang Zhixing!

After hearing the news, Tang Zhixing became extremely excited, standing on the high platform and winking at Chu Mo in a variety of way, he was already impatient!

"Is there something wrong with this guy!?"

Seeing Tang Zhixing's cocky look, Chu Mo was speechless and could not help but roll his eyes.

Tang San explained from the side: "The Third Young Master of the Tang Family is different from the other Young Master s. He has never participated in the fights and scheming between the disciples of the Tang Family.

Chu Mo was slightly taken aback, and said: "But, I am not an expert!"

Tang San shook his head, and said: "Your Kid is someone who had been given a martial arts order, so how could they not be considered strong?"

Chu Mo was extremely gloomy, and said: "The Martial Blood Token is really killing people!"

Tang San patted Chu Mo's shoulders and comforted him: "This is pretty good already! Fortunately you didn't meet the Great Young Master Tang Zhilin, because he had the strength of the Peak of condensing Yuan Qi! "

Just as the crowd was discussing, the first round of battles had already started on Ring.

The two contestants were, Tang Zhilin and Tang Zhiqian!

Regarding this battle, Chu Mo only took a few glances to guess the outcome!

Tang Zhilin's realm was high and his attacks were tyrannical, practically pressing down on his own brother to fight him, firmly holding the upper hand.

"Seems like, the victor of this competition is Tang Zhilin!"

With a sigh, Chu Mo retracted his gaze from the Ring and found a spot to sit cross-legged, and entered into cultivation.

In the previous battle with Tang Zhili, Chu Mo suffered a considerable injury, and now he needed to restore his body to its peak state, so that he could use all of his strength to deal with the upcoming battles.

As Chu Mo recuperated, the battle on the Ring was nearing its end!

As Chu Mo expected, Tang Zhilin finally won over Tang Zhiqian, and obtained victory, and entered the top three!

Following that, in the second round, Tang Xiaodao defeated Tang Ruoxi and obtained the second Entries of the top three.

"Brother Mo, it's your turn!"

Just then, common hemp seed woke Chu Mo up from his cultivation state.

Chu Mo opened his eyes and slowly stood up. He stretched his muscles and bones and felt that he was back to his peak condition.

Above the Ring, the hempen-clothed old man announced in a loud and clear voice: "Next match, Chu Mo against Tang Zhixing!"

"Chu Mo!" Chu Mo! "

The moment the old man finished speaking, the Martial Arts Practice Field exploded into an uproar. Without exception, everyone started shouting Chu Mo's name.

"Chu Mo, go for it, win another match!"

"That's right, we have to fight our way into the top three, in the name of the true Guest!"

"Chu Mo, you're the best. You have to win!"

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Chu Mo slowly walked towards Ring. At this time, Tang Zhixing was already calmly standing on top.

After Chu Mo stabilized his position on the Ring, Tang Zhixing smiled and said: "You have quite a lot of supporters, huh!"

Chu Mo spread out his hands and said: "There's nothing I can do, since I don't have the surname Tang!"

Tang Zhixing said: "So many people are hoping that you can win, you better not let them down!"

"I'll try my best!"

Chu Mo nodded his head, and then smiled at Tang Zhixing: "How about we come to an agreement, how about you let me win?"

"Let's go easy on him, I won't go easy on him!"

Tang Zhixing shook his head, changed the subject, and continued: "However, I can assure you, this match, will be fun for you!"

With that, Tang Zhixing looked at the hempen-clothed old man at his side and said: "Elder Song, you can begin!"

Eccentric Song nodded his head and announced in a loud voice: "Let the competition begin!"

Swish!

The moment Old Man Song finished speaking, Tang Zhixing sprung forward.

While rushing, Tang Zhixing's body was like a sharp arrow, wildly shooting towards Chu Mo.

In front of the heavy fist, the golden light shone brightly, shattering the air along the way and smashing angrily at Chu Mo's chest.

"Come at me!"

Chu Mo didn't give in and similarly leaped up, and with a twist of his waist, he also threw a punch out.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided and the air exploded, creating a deafening explosion.

Clatter! Clatter! Clatter!

The two parted, each taking three steps back. They were evenly matched!

Woo!

However, right at this moment, Tang Zhixing once again rushed forward, his heavy fist swung about ferociously, bringing up a whistling sound that cut through the air, as he struck out towards Chu Mo.

Seeing this, Chu Mo's right hand suddenly struck out like a fan and ruthlessly struck the opponent's fist, instantly extinguishing the Spiritual Energy's fluctuations and enveloping the opponent's heavy punch!

Tang Zhixing's reaction was extremely fast, and a powerful force suddenly erupted from his heavy fist, directly shaking Chu Mo's palm.

At the same time, the two of them swapped positions and steadied their bodies.

Once again, they were evenly matched!

Chu Mo laughed and said: "If we keep changing moves like this, we can probably fight for a day and a night!"

"I didn't have that intention, so …"

When he said till here, Tang Zhixing's arm suddenly swung, straightening the air straight, with an endless amount of Gold spiritual energy lingering around him, dazzling like the sun, he shouted: "Receive the sword!"

Sword?

Where was the sword?

Chu Mo did not understand, and was stupefied!

But right at that moment, Tang Zhixing's arm suddenly dropped down, like a sharp sword, fiercely slashing down!

This...

It really was a sword!

Using his arm as a sword, he slashed down with an imposing manner!