C306 Rolled (2) (2/2)

”Seems like this foreign Kid has stirred up a huge disaster!”

Whether or not he would get into big trouble, Chu Mo did not know!

What he knew was that it would not be so easy to get past today's incident!

However, since he had done it, Chu Mo would not regret it. He looked at Ning Xing Yuan coldly and asked: Ning Shao, do you want to try it too?

Ning Xingyuan's expression turned ugly when he heard that. His strength was only at Peak of condensing Yuan Qi after all. Although the cultivation system was more systematic, the Martial Skills and his true combat power were both stronger than the two guards, but he did not dare to presume that he could defeat Chu Mo.

However, as someone who was used to being arrogant, even when he was in a situation where he couldn't back down, he would still have a kind of damned pride. He didn't want to lose face.

This was roughly how Ning Xingyuan was feeling right now. He straightened his neck and said, ”Kid, you're very arrogant!”

Chu Mo shook his head, admitting defeat and said: ”Compared to you, Ning Shao, how can this be considered as arrogant? I'm not even comparable to you!”

Ning Xing Yuan shouted coldly, ”Alright, I'll personally see what you can do!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of Ning Xingyuan's entire body exploded forth, and a fiery red Spiritual Energy surged out from his body. It lingered on his palm, and circulated like a raging flame, exuding a berserk aura.

Swish!

Without any warning, Ning Xinyuan suddenly jumped out like an arrow that had just left the bow.

Both fists shook, and the shadow of the flaming fist instantly spread out. As if a mountain had fallen onto a rock, it followed suit and roared as it wildly attacked Chu Mo.

After seeing Chu Mo's strength, Ning Xing Yuan unhesitatingly used his Martial Skills to attack, wanting to attack him forcefully.

With regards to this, Chu Mo's expression did not change as he quietly sat on his chair, waiting for the opponent's attack.

It had to be said that this move was rather posturing!

But in truth, Chu Mo didn't want to act cool, he just didn't want to move!

Finally, while he was quietly waiting, Ning Xing had arrived. The fist strength was like the wind, blowing away the black hair by Chu Mo's ear.

At that moment, Chu Mo suddenly turned, his aura surging, like a ferocious tiger out of its cage.

Woo!

With a shake of his arm, a strong force rose up as ten crisp sounds rang out!

”Pa Pa Pa …”

Ten sound waves of Tyrant Fist, instantaneous!

The power of the Tyrant Fist was unparalleled in ferocity, blasting the air along the way into a vacuum, causing it to billow outwards with a power that could topple mountains and overturn the seas.

”Boom!” ”Boom!”

In the midst of the shock waves, Ning Xinyuan's blazing fists disappeared in the blink of an eye. They were completely destroyed by Chu Mo's Tyrant Fist, turning into flue gas and disappearing.

Chu Mo's fist strength did not stop, as he rushed forward and fiercely smashed into Ning Xingyuan's body.

”Pfft!”

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ning Xing was unable to control himself and flew backwards, knocking over the table opposite him. His gorgeous clothes were stained with soup, making him look extremely bedraggled.