C95 (2/2)
However, this was not the result that Chu Mo wanted!
With his left foot, he suddenly stomped on the ground, and his entire person once again burst forward, like an arrow that had left the bow, instantly appearing in front of Tang Zhili!
Fast!
It was fast to the extreme!
Tang Zhili was shocked, he immediately raised her fist and prepared to smash it onto Chu Mo.
It was a pity that Chu Mo's attack had already reached!
Chu Mo's left hand opened wide, like an eagle's claw, it directly grabbed at Tang Zhili's fist, using all of his strength, it released a powerful force that directly knocked Tang Zhili's arm away.
Immediately after, Chu Mo raised his right fist again, and smashed out with a violent force that struck Tang Zhili's lower abdomen with lightning speed.
”Pfft!”
With the strong impact, Tang Zhili felt like he was being rammed by a ferocious beast. He felt a sweet taste in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, Tang Zhili's reaction wasn't slow, and he hurriedly retreated more than two meters, instantly offsetting the impact of Chu Mo's fist strength, so he was not thrown onto the ground and saved himself from a sorry state.
Steadying himself, Tang Zhili wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared coldly at Chu Mo, and said: ”Kid, you're not bad!”
Chu Mo smiled slightly, spread his hands and said: ”I was not bad to begin with, it's just that you never knew about it!”
Tang Zhili sneered: ”What? You think that you can be arrogant if you win against one move? ”
Chu Mo's expression did not change, and said: ”At least we won!”
”A momentary victory is nothing. Next up, I will let you have a taste of failure!”
Right after he finished speaking, Tang Zhili's palm suddenly shone with a rich golden light, like the blazing sun, dazzling to the extreme.
Following that, Tang Zhili clenched his fists. As his arms shook, he released numerous fist images, and as if he was a falling rock at the peak of the mountain, he smashed down towards Chu Mo's head.
Looking at the tyrannical fists, Chu Mo didn't even think before retreating.
”You can't dodge it!”
Tang Zhili sprung up and followed along, with fist images glowing with golden light, they screamed towards Chu Mo.
”Who said I had to hide?”
Chu Mo sneered, his hands suddenly straightened, from top to bottom, at the same time striking down, as though he was splitting a mountain!
This palm, the Mountain Splitter Palm!
There was no mountain in front of him, only the shadows of his fists, as if a falling stone.
Chu Mo's palm was like a blade, suddenly thrusting out, both of his palms pierced into the fist image that was like a falling boulder.
”Bang!” ”Bang!”
His palms shook as a strong power surged out, crushing the two fist shadows.