C281 Top (1)

Compared to Tang Xialan, Bai Xingwen and Mo Mingxuan had climbed higher!

Of course, this did not mean that the two of them were stronger than Tang Xialan.

Overall, as the three people with the highest realms in this place, the three of them had already surpassed everyone and arrived at the true peak of Little Martial Arts Mountain.

However, the current Bai Xingwen and Mo Mingxuan were already in a miserable state. The surrounding pressure caused blood to ooze out of their mouths and noses, it was obvious that they had reached their limits.

When they saw Chu Mo's arrival, both of them were shocked and their brows knitted together.

"How is this possible!?"

Seeing Chu Mo strolling leisurely, Bai Xingwen could not believe his own eyes, and involuntarily let out a cry of alarm!

How was this possible!?

How is this possible, the Kid actually caught up!?

How could this be, the Kid was actually so relaxed and carefree!?

How is this possible, is the Kid not restricted by this heavy pressure!?

Bai Xingwen was puzzled and surprised, but he did not say much. He quickly released the Spiritual Energy from his entire body and stared at Chu Mo in fear.

In this kind of situation, where he was under such pressure, Chu Mo had the upper hand. If he wanted to take advantage of the situation, Bai Xingwen and Yue Yang would not even be able to win against him.

Looking at Bai Xingwen who acted as if he was facing a great enemy, Chu Mo smiled lightly, greeted the two of them warmly and said: "Hello, the two of you!"

Good sister!

Bai Xingwen really wanted to curse, but he didn't dare to, afraid that he would anger Chu Mo!

Although he didn't know why Chu Mo could travel so leisurely, Bai Xingwen's intuition told him that it was best to not provoke Chu Mo at this moment.

However, just because he did not provoke Chu Mo did not mean that he did not hold a grudge.

Towards his opponents, Chu Mo had never been merciful. He immediately sneered: "You two, do you want to go down yourself, or do you want me to send you down?"

Hearing that, Bai Xingwen could no longer tolerate it and shouted: "Chu Mo, don't go too far!"

"I'm going too far?"

Chu Mo laughed, shook his head, and said slowly: "If we were to change our seats, I believe you wouldn't even ask about it, and would have directly chased me out."

Bai Xingwen snorted angrily, and shouted: "Now we have two people, don't think that you can ignore this heavy pressure and do whatever you want!"

"So what if they are?"

Chu Mo laughed proudly, and said: "On this mountain, even if you have ten people, it won't be of much use. Since you do not want to go down yourself, I can only do it on your behalf! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Mo's arms trembled, and ten crisp sounds of folded sleeves rang out.

Woo!

The air shattered as Chu Mo swung his fists straight towards Bai Xingwen and Mo Mingxuan.

Facing Chu Mo's sudden heavy punch, Bai Xingwen and Mo Mingxuan did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly brandished their palms to meet it, wanting to block Chu Mo's attack.

However, due to the pressure from the Little Martial Arts Mountain, both of them were unable to stabilize their bodies, let alone retaliate.

"Boom!"

Chu Mo's fists flew out at the same time, striking the two people's bodies, the powerful force whistled out, releasing a sound of explosion, causing the two people to fly out, falling down towards the mountains.

"Pfft!"

Bai Xingwen spat out a mouthful of blood, and roared out: "Chu Mo, I must kill you!"

"There are too many people who want to kill me, line up!"

Chu Mo curled his lips, glanced at the two people who were falling, and did not continue to chase after them.

Because, when those two fell, the pressure would decrease accordingly. Even though Chu Mo had the advantage of moving freely, it was still difficult to kill those two. If that was the case, there was no need to waste anymore time chasing them.

Currently, the most important thing to do was to reach the top of the mountain and obtain the reward.

Thinking about it, Chu Mo turned and continued to climb. He quickly reached the 245th step!

This number was the result of Chu Mo's last climb into the real Martial Arts Mountain.

At that point, Chu Mo would have to face a test.

"Bring it on!"

Chu Mo lifted his head, stepped out, and stepped onto the 246th step!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a heavy pressure surged forth and wrapped Chu Mo within it like an angry tide. A strong pressure attacked this place, oppressing Chu Mo's bones to the point that it creaked, causing him to feel incomparable pain all over his body.

However, Chu Mo's body tempering was strong enough, he was still able to withstand the pressure and continued to move upwards while bearing the weight of the gravity.

One step, one step, after another!

Chu Mo lowered his head and moved forward, his waist becoming more and more bent, his body gradually bending down, and he was no longer as relaxed as before, looking somewhat miserable.