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C1238

1Yuezheng Hanrui was speechless towards this introverted fellow who only knew how to protect his own senior brother. She was too lazy to speak anymore and continued to look around.

At this time, although Tong Junming retreated very quickly, he was not faster than Chu Mo.

Therefore, in the blink of an eye, Chu Mo had already arrived in front of Tong Junming.

Boom!

The fist strength suddenly erupted, just like a flood that had its gates opened. It surged out, and struck the Ice Armor in front of Tong Junming's chest, causing a thunderous explosion that resounded throughout the entire hall.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Tong Junming suddenly took three steps back.

Immediately after, with a "kacha" sound, Yuezheng Hanrui and Yue Shan were shocked to see that the Ice Armor in front of Tong Junming's chest had actually split apart with extremely fine cracks, to the point that it looked like hair.

Crack

Just like the sound, the cracks also spread outwards, and unexpectedly exploded, turning into an icy-blue Flue Gas that floated into the air.

When the blue smoke completely dispersed, a large hole had actually appeared on Tong Junming's chest, and it had actually directly shattered, leaving behind a piece the size of his palm.

"This... How is this possible!? "

Seeing the Ice Armor in front of his own senior brother's chest explode, Fan Haoyu immediately felt that it was extremely inconceivable, as though he had seen a ghost.

On the other hand, Yuezheng Hanrui was completely different.

"Oya!"

Yuezheng Hanrui was just like an excited child, he actually directly jumped up, and waved his fist with all his might: "Amazing, originally Chu Mo was holding back just now, but now he actually broke through the Ice Armor, which means, this is really a chance!"

Finally, Yuezheng Hanrui reignited his confidence in Chu Mo, and continuously waved his fists, expressing his encouragement and cheers.

Chu Mo naturally saw Yuezheng Hanrui's actions and smiled faintly. He gave Young Girl a thumbs up, indicating that he did not need to worry.

Seeing Chu Mo's actions, Tong Junming's mood naturally wasn't good.

He lowered his head to look at his chest and sighed as he shook his head, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, his Spiritual Energy Armour was only a little over a month old, and his Ice Armor s were not complete yet, so its might had yet to reach its maximum. Only, he did not expect that Chu Mo's strength was actually strong to the point that it could break open Ice Armor.

Thinking to this point, Tong Junming could not help but exclaim: "Brother Chu, you sure have hidden your skills well, to only use your full power now!"

Chu Mo spread out his hands and said: "Brother Tong, you have already used your Ice Armor. If I continue to hold back, wouldn't that be a little too foolish?"

Tong Junming nodded and turned to look inside the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame. He discovered that the formless struggle between Mo Qianqian and the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame was still continuing, but the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame was still indistinctly leaning towards Mo Qianqian.

In other words, Mo Qianqian was actually the one who came after him, thus gaining the upper hand.

With regards to this point, Chu Mo naturally noticed it as well. The corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up slightly.

Tong Junming retracted his gaze, and looked at Chu Mo again, and said: "Looks like we need to increase our speed!"

Chu Mo curled his lips, and said: "I feel that the current progress is rather fast, just right."

Tong Junming laughed coldly, and said: "Next up, you won't have much of a chance."

With that, Tong Junming shot out like lightning.

Following that, the fan in his hand suddenly opened, and an icy-blue Spiritual Energy Arrows whizzed out from within, shooting towards Chu Mo like a rain of arrows.

"Come at me!"

Chu Mo's figure slightly moved back, and at the same time, clenched both of his fists, and continuously smashed outwards. It was like a mountain had tumbled down, and in a flash, dozens of fist shadows were produced in the air.

The fists were like the wind, whistling through the air as they clashed against the ice blue rain of Spiritual Energy arrows.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

In an instant, a series of explosions rang out, and the icy-blue rain of arrows shattered, turning into Flue Gas.

Swish!

Right at this moment, Tong Junming suddenly shot out from the blue smoke. The Ice Armor around him emitted a bright light under the influence of the luminous pearl, looking like an ice god that had descended to the mortal world.

In Tong Junming's hand, the fan opened up wide, the fan's surface maintaining a level with the ground, and the tip of each fan bone emitted a sharp light aura, as if they were short blades, giving people a kind of peerlessly sharp feeling, and even faintly emitting a hint of sinister chilliness.

"Kill!"

With a loud roar, Tong Junming suddenly shook his hand.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Whoosh ?

With the sound of something breaking through the air, Chu Mo was shocked to see that the fan bone in Tong Junming's hand had suddenly shot out icy-blue bone blades.

These ice blades cut through the air as they moved forward, bringing with them a white torrent of air as they whistled towards Chu Mo, giving off an incomparably domineering feeling.

"So this fan actually has such a mechanism!"

Looking at the ice blades that were shooting towards him, Chu Mo frowned slightly, feeling a little surprised.

However, the accident did not cause Chu Mo to panic.

As someone who had experienced a lot in the battlefield, Chu Mo had long since reached the point where he could remain calm.

As far as he was concerned, the best that could happen was the best that could happen; that was all.

Therefore, when facing the dozens of ice blades that Tong Junming had shot out, Chu Mo suddenly threw out his fists, causing the Fire Spiritual Energy to ripple outwards.

Following that, Chu Mo retracted his fist, and the Fire Spiritual Energy that filled the sky retracted back into his body, forming a gigantic fist image in front of him.

The shadow of the fist burned with fire, ready to slaughter a dragon.

This fist strike was none other than the Lihuo Dragon Slaying Fist!

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