C195 (1/2)

Chapter 195 - Bloodbath (1)

Please, just one word!

However, the word 'domineering' was revealed on the surface!

Immediately, the White Cloud Square was ignited by the word ”please”. The crowd's emotions were stirred as their voices shook the four directions!

”Shua!”

Just then, Fang Zhaojie moved, he was as fast as a ray of light!

With a clang, the longsword was unsheathed, shocking the quiet mountain forest!

In front of Fang Zhaojie's longsword, the Sword Light was as sharp as a rainbow, cutting through the air along the way as it headed straight for Chu Mo.

Facing Fang Zhaojie's crazy and fierce attack, Chu Mo did not retreat, but advanced instead. The fire spiritual force in his body exploded out, lingering on his fists, as if it was two balls of raging flames.

Woo!

The sound of something tearing through the air rose up as he punched out with all his might!

The fist that was like a raging fire, burned through the air, bringing about a scorching heat, and ruthlessly smashed towards Fang Zhaojie's sword wielding hand.

Fang Zhaojie's reaction was extremely fast, the sword force suddenly changed, he changed from stabbing to slicing, the sharp Sword Light cut diagonally, forcing Chu Mo's meat fist to move, and then attacking towards his head.

Seeing that, Chu Mo retreated and slid backwards!

He had no choice but to retreat!

Normally, Chu Mo could use his own speed to attack!

But at this time, no!

Because, he was carrying Tang Xiaodao!

If he tried to attack, Tang Xiaodao who was already heavily injured would definitely be struck by the swords, and the consequences would be unimaginable!

Therefore, Chu Mo could only retreat!

The moment someone retreated, someone advanced!

Fang Zhaojie was unwilling to let it go, the sword was pressing down, the golden Sword Light was resplendent and dazzling, cutting through the air, falling straight down towards Chu Mo.

”Hmph, you really know how to put on airs!”

Suddenly, Chu Mo was also somewhat angry!

Just because he retreated, did not mean that he was afraid of Fang Zhaojie!

However, Fang Zhaojie did not know what was good for him. Relying on the superiority of his sharp weapon and cultivation realm, he wanted to forcefully suppress Chu Mo, and did not give him any chance to catch his breath!

If this was tolerable, then so be it!

Thinking to here, Chu Mo's legs pushed off the ground, forcefully stopping himself from retreating.

”meteor step!”