C152 (1/2)
Chapter 152 - Assault (2)
Chu Mo replied: ”Of course!”
”Alright!”
Hearing that, Lv Feibai nodded his head strongly, and said: ”Since that's the case, then I'll bring you guys over. At worst, I'll just fight it out with him and take revenge for my brothers!”
Chu Mo comforted Lv Feibai by patting his shoulder, and said: ”Lead the way!”
Lv Feibai turned and moved quickly, Chu Mo and Tang Ruoxi followed closely behind, and quickly passed through the forest and water, they arrived at a small hill.
Just as they reached the small hill, Chu Mo smelled a trace of blood, which made people feel extremely depressed.
”We're here!”
Lv Feibai pointed to a stone forest in front of them and said: ”That was where we met Black Man back then, but we didn't know if he was still there now!”
Hearing this, Chu Mo closed his eyes and concentrated. After sensing it for a bit, he said. ”There's someone inside, it should be that guy!”
With that, Chu Mo led the way and quickly rushed into the stone forest. Very quickly, he saw a Black Man sitting cross-legged on a huge boulder.
At this time, Black Man's entire body was drenched in blood, his body was covered with sword wounds, and blood was flowing out.
”Who are you?”
Sensing that Chu Mo had appeared, Black Man was startled. He immediately opened his eyes and shouted out.
”The person who killed you!”
Chu Mo did not stop there, his entire being shot out like an arrow that had left the bow, flying straight towards the Black Man.
At the same time, Chu Mo's arms suddenly shook, and multiple waves of force rippled out from between the bulges of his muscles.
”Pa Pa Pa …”
No more, no less, ten crisp sounds!
Ten waves of Tyrant Fist!
Chu Mo clenched both his hands, and the power of Tyrant Fist gathered into the center of his fist!
His heavy fist swung out, shattering the air along the way and violently smashing towards the heavily injured Black Man.
”What a strong power!”
The Black Man was shocked, and quickly retreated.
At this time, he was severely injured, and his remaining strength was already less than fifty percent. He was simply not a match for Chu Mo in his peak state!
”Want to run?” ”Too late!”
Chu Mo was unrelenting, his speed was like a meteor piercing through the sky, he instantly closed in on Black Man, the Tyrant Fist brazenly blasted out, like a falling mountain.
”I'll fight it out with you!”
Realizing that Chu Mo was not giving him the chance to escape, killing intent flashed in Black Man's eyes. His right fist suddenly released a powerful golden fist image.
”Rumble!”
The two fists collided, producing a thunderous sound.