Sang Sang has always felt that although there is a big gap between the inner realm's small achievements and the inner realm's peak, she can still withstand it for a while if she works hard.
However, when the old man's attack came, she realized that the gap between the small achievements in the inner realm and the peak in the inner realm was simply a world of difference.
In front of the old man, the true energy in Sangsang's body was suppressed to the point of being unable to move at all, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"This time it's probably more dangerous. I didn't expect the inner peak to be so terrifying. I'm afraid Chen Mo won't be able to hold on for more than a few rounds under his hands."
Sangsang even gave up resistance and closed her eyes to wait for death. However, after waiting for a long time, the old man's powerful grasp did not come. Sangsang opened his eyes suspiciously.
In the small courtyard, the old man had returned to the bare osmanthus tree and looked at Chen Mo, who was standing five meters away from him, with a look of surprise.
"I can't believe that you can actually block me? Even I can't see through your strength? Boy, you hide it well enough!"
Chen Mo stood there with a calm expression. The rain falling from the sky naturally avoided him. His aura did not look as powerful as that of the old man, but it was integrated as one. It was as if the rain had eyes and was about to touch Chen Mo. When he was on his body, he deliberately avoided Chen Mo.
"Tell me who are the 'them' you are talking about? Or tell me the address of Void Mountain and I will spare your life!" Chen Mo's voice was cold, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell.
Sang Sang looked at Chen Mo in shock, her pupils shrinking slightly. At this moment, Chen Mo turned into the terrifying god of death again.
The old man suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter was not loud, but it was so powerful that Sangsang couldn't help but cover his ears.
Chen Mo, however, still had a calm face, looking at the old man quietly, and suddenly took a step forward. With this step, the old man's laughter stopped abruptly.
"Boy, since I debuted, no one has ever dared to say such a thing to me. You are the first!"
After saying that, the old man moved again, his figure erratic, like a ghost. Before Sangsang had time to see clearly, the old man had already reached Chen Mo's side, and struck out with a palm towards Chen Mo's neck. The rain in the air was all wiped out by that powerful palm. Shocked and disappeared.
Chen Mo did not use any Taoist techniques and only relied on his own spiritual power to throw a punch.
Bang!
Chen Mo took a step back slightly, but the old man was shocked and flew backwards. He took seven or eight steps back before regaining his balance.
"The peak of the inner realm!" The old man looked at Chen Mo and finally showed his shock: "How is that possible! How young are you? Even if you start practicing martial arts out of your mother's womb, it is impossible for you to reach the peak of the inner realm at such an age!"
After being slightly shocked, the old man looked at Chen Mo and suddenly smiled strangely: "Boy, I suddenly discovered that the secrets of Void Mountain are nothing. If I capture you and find out the secrets in you, I will also be a master. There’s no need to go to Void Mountain to escape death.”
Chen Mo said lightly: "I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"
"Hmph, you think you can stop me if you have the same level of cultivation as mine? Dream on! Let you see the martial arts skills that I have been famous for for many years!"
The old man swung his hands slowly in front of him, bringing out afterimages, as if countless palms were born out of thin air. In fact, they were afterimages left behind when the speed reached a certain level.
"Destroy, cloud, hand!"
The old man wordlessly attacked Chen Mo again. Countless shadows appeared from his palms, covering Chen Mo from all directions in an overwhelming manner.
Sang Sang suddenly thought of a person and shouted at Chen Mo: "I know who he is. He is Pang Shiyuan, the cloud destroyer who was famous in the northwest ten years ago! Chen Mo, you must be careful!"
Pang Shiyuan, the cloud-destroying master, was already famous in the northwest border when she was a teenager. Later, she suddenly disappeared for unknown reasons. She may have been looking for opportunities to break through to the realm of transformation.
Of course, Sangsang heard these things mentioned by her master accidentally. Given her age, it was impossible for her to have heard of Pang Shiyuan's reputation.
Sang Sang's heart almost rose to her throat. She watched Chen Mo secretly clenching her fists. Chen Mo was facing a master who had been famous for many years. If Chen Mo was defeated, she immediately rushed forward to block the blow for Chen Mo, letting Chen Mo take the blow with him. The lady ran away.
The shadows of countless illusory palms were peeling off in Chen Mo's eyes, leaving only the old man's palms attacking him from the left and the right.
Chen Mo still did not use Taoism, and only used his own spiritual power to face the enemy. In an instant, he collided with Pang Shiyuan's palms more than ten times, but the dense rain of palms could not touch the corners of Chen Mo's clothes at all.
Then, the two separated again.
This time, Pang Shiyuan finally showed a trace of shock on his face: "Boy, you can actually block my cloud-destroying hand? How on earth did you do it?"
After Chen Mo's test, he originally thought that his strength should be comparable to that of the warriors at the peak of the inner realm. However, after fighting against Pang Shiyuan, he found that if he only compared the amount of spiritual power in his body, his Qi Condensation Level 1 cultivation level was at best the inner realm's. A small accomplished warrior.
However, Chen Mo's spiritual power was far superior in quality to the inner realm's junior warriors, and even on par with the inner realm's peak warriors.
The spiritual power in a warrior's body can only be regarded as true energy, existing in the form of gas. But there is real spiritual power in Chen Mo's body, which exists like water.
Even though the amount of true energy in Pang Shiyuan's body was far more than that of Chen Mo, the true energy was like a big piece of tofu, while the amount of spiritual energy in Chen Mo's body was small, but it was like a sharp knife.
There is no need for the two to compete, the winner will be clear!
"How dare a phantom created at a mere speed be worthy of the title of martial arts?" Chen Mo smiled coldly and looked at Pang Shiyuan: "Let's end this and let you see what real martial arts is!"
A faint aura erupted from Chen Mo, and in an instant, it was like a volcano erupting, burning the earth.
"The first move of Tianxuan Divine Fist, break the mountain!"
The cold voice was like mechanical metal without a trace of emotion. Chen Mo jumped up in the air, his palm like a knife, and struck Pang Shiyuan on the head.
Pang Shiyuan's hair moved without any wind. He felt that Chen Mo's thin palm suddenly turned into a giant ax that could split mountains at this moment. The powerful force was already irritating his face even from a few meters away. It hurts and I can't seem to open my eyes.
"What kind of power is this! Tianxuan Divine Fist? What kind of martial arts is this? Why have I never heard of it!" Pang Shiyuan was horrified in his heart. That power even gave him an unmatched idea, as if A person faces a mountain pressing down from the sky!
"ah!"
Faced with the threat of life and death, Pang Shiyuan burst out all the energy in his body, stretched out his beard and hair, and punched with all his strength in an attempt to block Chen Mo's attack.
Click!
Broken arm.
Bang!
Pang Shiyuan's head exploded.
Poof!
Pang Shiyuan's entire body was split into two.
Sangsang suddenly felt nauseous and retched violently.
Chen Mo just glanced at Pang Shiyuan's body with a dull expression, as if he was not the one who killed him.
"It's still a little difficult for me to use the Tianxuan Divine Fist at the first level of Qi Condensation. This punch drained a third of my spiritual power, and I didn't control the power very well. I didn't intend to kill him, but I also wanted to force him to question the void. According to the news from Shan, it seems that we should avoid using such powerful tricks in the future!"
Tianxuan Divine Fist is one of the most powerful close-quarters martial arts of Xuan Dao Sect. It is divided into eight styles. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has been studied and improved by countless geniuses of Xuan Dao Sect. This kind of power is no longer just a simple martial skill, it has become almost Taoist. A single punch contains the power of heaven and earth. It is thousands of times more powerful than the Cloud Destroying Hand created by Pang Shiyuan!
Even though Chen Mo's own spiritual power can only be tied with Pang Shiyuan, once he uses Taoist martial arts from the world of immortality, killing Pang Shiyuan is like killing an ant!