C92 (2/2)
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!