C92

Chapter 92 - The Round of Six (2)

The same thing happened for six consecutive rounds!

Seeing such a high-profile Chu Mo, the common hemp seed couldn't help but crease his eyebrows and ask curiously: "What's wrong with Brother Mo today, why did you fight so arrogantly?"

Song Lin pointed at the Young Master Tang s and guessed: "He must have done it on purpose for someone to see!"

common hemp seed shook his head, and said: "I'm afraid that he will become the target of public criticism!"

Song Lin spread out his hands, and said: "I think Chu Mo doesn't care about these!"

Indeed, Chu Mo did not care about all these. He wanted to act high profile so that people who did not like him would know that he, Chu Mo, was not someone that was easily bullied.

As the rounds of battles continued, the Martial Arts Competition had already decided on the top twelve!

These top twelve, were all from Guest. After fighting with each other to determine the top six, they would then fight with the six young miss of Tang Family!

As he continued to draw lots, Chu Mo looked at the word "one" on the Signatures and consciously walked over to Ring number one.

At this time, there was already a Teenage standing there proudly, but when he saw Chu Mo come up on stage, his expression couldn't help but become grave.

Looking at Chu Mo, the Teenage slowly spoke, "Chen Song!"

Chu Mo cupped his fist and said: "Chu Mo!"

When the referee at the side saw that both sides were already in position, he immediately announced, "Let the match begin!"

The moment the referee finished speaking, Chen Song took the lead and rushed out.

He knew that Chu Mo's combat power was strong, so he chose to attack without any hesitation, wanting to seize the initiative!

Swish!

With the sound of breaking air, Chen Song leaped out, like an arrow that had just left the bow.

The fire spiritual force surged out of Chen Song's body, lingering on both of his palms, as he fiercely patted out and fiercely attacked Chu Mo.

Chu Mo turned to the side, dodging Chen Song's palm strike. He then clenched his palm into a fist and punched straight at Chen Song's waist.

Chen Song was not flustered in the face of danger, his left arm suddenly swung down, dangerously blocking Chu Mo's heavy punch.

"Bam!"

The fist and arm collided, and the force of the collision caused a loud explosion.

Suddenly, Chen Song felt as if his arm had been cut by an iron rod, it stung, and his body also retreated along with it.

Right at this moment, Chu Mo moved. He leaped up like a cheetah and pounced towards Chen Song.

The heavy fist swung out again, dispersing the air along the way, and violently smashed towards Chen Song's chest.

Chen Song's reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately brandished his palm. The berserk fire spiritual force whizzed through the air, carrying a sharp cry as it charged towards Chu Mo's heavy fist.

Chu Mo smashed his fist angrily, as a tyrannical power gushed out like a surging tide and struck Chen Song's Spiritual Energy palm in an unstoppable manner.

"Boom!"

The powerful fist strength and the palm wind from the Spiritual Energy suddenly clashed, and a sound like muffled thunder exploded out.

A tyrannical wave of energy exploded at the point where the fist and palm collided, creating an intense force that directly caused both parties to retreat several meters away.

After stabilizing himself, Chen Song continuously swung his slightly numb palm, and said sternly: "You are very strong!"

Chu Mo smiled slightly and said: "You're not weak either!"

Chen Song's expression became extremely solemn, and said seriously: "Looks like I have to use my full strength!"

Chu Mo stretched out his hand, and said: "Please!"

Seeing that, Chen Song nodded his head, and then suddenly changed his Qi!

Suddenly, a strong wave of Spiritual Energy surged out from Chen Song's body, all of it lingered in his palms, like an angry flame, it revealed a berserk power.

"Raging Flames Thousand Palm!"

With a loud shout, Chen Song suddenly struck out with his palms, instantly striking over a hundred palm images!

In an instant, a series of fiery red palm shadows spread out. It was as if they were flames that surged through the air, igniting the surrounding air and causing it to distort slightly.

"High-grade Martial Skills!?"

Looking at the many fiery palm images that were whizzing towards him, even Chu Mo was slightly moved!

Swish!

Chu Mo's eyes flashed with a bright light, his right foot fiercely stomped on the ground, causing a violent shockwave to explode under his feet, causing an impact that sent his body flying out.

In the midst of the flying, Chu Mo's right fist suddenly swung out, forward as if he was breaking through the middle ground!

Woo!

The Broken Army Fist tore through the air like a giant boulder, smashing straight into the palm of flame.

Immediately, waves after waves of high temperatures surged, Chu Mo felt as if he had rushed into a sea of fire. His face, body and fists were all in extreme pain, and the Clothes s were all ignited in flames.

"Break!"

Chu Mo bellowed, the Broken Army Fist was smashed out, releasing a burst of tyrannical force!

"Chi!" "Chi!"

Immediately, as if a raging fire had met a swift current, a series of crisp sounds rang out. The surrounding flame palm images were instantly blasted away by the powerful fist strength, scattering one by one.

Chu Mo's attacks did not stop as the Broken Army Fist continued to swing forward. Like a shooting star, it streaked across the sky and attacked Chen Song who was in front of it.

At this time, Chen Song's palm had just exhausted all of its strength, and in the midst of his haste, he could only swing his arm and block Chu Mo's heavy punch.

"You lost!"

With a light swing of his heavy fist, Chen Song's arm was pushed away.

Following that, his fist punched outwards like an iron hammer, fiercely smashing onto Chen Song's chest.

Just then, Chu Mo went one step further and entered the top six, following that, it was time to fight with the Young Master Tang!

Chu Mo looked up at high platform, cold lightning appearing in his eyes, his battle intent soaring!