C378 Full card (2) (1/2)
A golden light flashed, illuminating the world. Hundreds of streams of air looked as if they had been moistened by the light, turning into a golden color. It actually formed golden palms.
The combination of the golden palms formed an extremely profound formation, bringing about the sound of wind and thunder as it annihilated the entire space. It tore through the void and descended straight down.
”Rumble!”
The hundred golden palms whistled through the air and smashed onto Chu Mo's Lihuo Dragon Slaying Fist, resulting in an earth-shattering explosion.
Suddenly, peerless waves of terrifying power exploded out like a raging sea, sweeping out in all directions, causing the forest to be thrown into disarray. The trees were bent down, and grass and mud were scattered everywhere. It was just like the scene before the storm, frightening.
”Pfft!”
A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out. Chu Mo swept out from the smoke and dust, drawing a long arc in the air before powerlessly falling backwards.
”Swoosh!”
Just then, a sharp whistle sounded, and another figure rushed out, closely following Chu Mo.
It was indeed the East Peak!
With the power of wind and thunder, he waved his palm and attacked Chu Mo who was flying backwards.
It was very obvious that Dongfang Jingfeng did not plan to give Chu Mo the slightest opportunity to catch his breath. He wanted to injure him in one fell swoop so that Chu Mo would have a chance at victory.
”Kid, you lost!”
With a cold laugh, the sharp peak of the east was like an arrow that had left its bow, as it got closer and closer to Chu Mo.
However, right at this moment, a peculiar feeling suddenly emerged from Dongfang Jingfeng's heart, as though he vaguely felt a sense of crisis — —, who was right in front of him.
Seeing Chu Mo flying backwards while spitting blood, Dongfang Jingfeng did not understand until he saw the sword on Chu Mo's back.
All along, Chu Mo had always been carrying that sword on his back, so anyone who looked at it would pay attention to it.
However, after fighting with Chu Mo, everyone would realize that Chu Mo's attack methods were all palm and fist, and were not related to the sword at all.
However, right at this moment, Chu Mo who was flying backwards, turned his right hand behind his head, and pulled out his sword and the scabbard, and slashed out.
Slash was a very simple action.
Furthermore, the sharp swords that had yet to be unsheathed shouldn't be much of a threat.
However, he felt a great sense of danger.
At this moment, the entire world seemed to have quietened down. Time passed by so slowly that it made one's hair stand on end.
Finally, the silence was broken.
It was a dragon's roar.
The dragon cry came from the sword in Chu Mo's hand, as if the True Dragon had descended into the world, deafening and terrifying people's souls.