In just one round, Battle Angel Michael suffered a big loss because he underestimated the enemy.
However, Chu Mo is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He will not retreat and wait for the opponent's next attack just because of some former martial arts senior.
In Chu Mo's previous life, the two brothers followed the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you.
Chu Mo more or less learned them all.
(When Li Yufeng saw this, he couldn't help but jump out and cursed: "What do you mean he has learned it more or less? He has learned its essence long ago. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense..." Xiaohan had to stand aside.
I’m sweating endlessly.)
"Do you feel good?" Chu Mo was using his strength to push the bent Battle Angel Michael from the outside to the inside. Then he crossed his hands with both hands and pushed outwards. This time, the Battle Angel Michael
Caleb's chest felt like a surge of energy and blood.
Chu Mo's posture is exactly one of the eight jins, the squeezing jin!
"Wow..." Battle Angel Michael was hit by Chu Mo's series of attacks. His face turned rosy and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body trembling uncontrollably.
"Boss...he...is he a monster?" Hans looked up into the air. He could clearly see the scene of Battle Angel Michael vomiting blood, and he kept muttering in his mouth.
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"If he wasn't a monster, could he be our boss?" Zeng Xiaoren stood aside and said with a strange expression.
"That seraph has suffered a lot, Tai Chi is really weird!" Xue stood aside, looking at the battle angel Michael in the sky who was vomiting blood after being chased by Chu Mo, and said with a slight smile in his tone.
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This blood knows the power of Tai Chi best among everyone. You must know that he and Chu Mo have known each other for many years, and they have fought with Chu Mo more than ten times.
Whenever encountering the most critical moment, Chu Mo's weird Tai Chi would show its power.
Although it is so slow, it can always push back other people's powerful energy with incredible power.
How did Xue know that Chu Mo's set of kung fu also has very clear formulas.
The so-called: Be careful when squeezing and squeezing, follow up and down to make it difficult for others to approach, let him hit me with great force, pull four or two pounds of heavy weight, bring in when the gap is empty, and then go out, follow and stick without losing the top.
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"Human, what kind of weird martial arts are you doing?" Battle Angel Michael, who was beaten into a sieve by Chu Mo, vomited a mouthful of blood and slowly stabilized his shaky body. His handsome face was very pale, and there were bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth.
asked.
"Tai Chi!" Chu Mo looked at Battle Angel Michael calmly and said in a very calm tone.
Seeing Chu Mo's calm expression and tone, Battle Angel Michael suddenly realized that he could no longer see through the human being in front of him.
At the beginning, Chu Mo's movements were as fast as lightning, his fists opened and closed, his expression was arrogant and domineering, and full of evil spirit.
But now, after practicing a strange boxing technique called Tai Chi, his demeanor, demeanor, and tone are all very calm, much calmer.
It seems to be in sharp contrast to the beginning, they are basically two people.
"Which one is the real him?" Battle Angel Michael's heart was full of doubts at this time. He stood up straight, looked at Chu Mo closely with a pair of golden eyes, and kept asking deep in his heart.
"Are you attacking?" Suddenly, an evil smile appeared on his plain face, and Chu Mo asked arrogantly.
"This..." Battle Angel Michael was obviously shocked by Chu Mo's rapid facial changes, and was speechless at the moment.
Chu Mo smiled evilly, and the words reached the ears of Battle Angel Michael: "If you don't attack, I will attack!"
Battle Angel Michael suddenly realized what he said when he heard the words. Unfortunately, his realization was a bit late.
With one punch, a blood-red light hit Battle Angel Michael directly in the abdomen.
"Wow..." Battle Angel Michael spit out a lot of blood again, but this time he knew Chu Mo's strength, so he also moved.
Although the pain in his chest and abdomen was unbearable, he was still an angel who had lived for thousands of years. Michael held the sword in his right hand and swung it at Chu Mo's chest.
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The dazzling white light struck Chu Mo directly.
I saw a "creak" sound coming from the flowing light sword.
Battle Angel Michael looked for his voice and saw a large number of blood-red energy shields appearing on Chu Mo's chest.
"Breaking the Demon Shield!" Gu Muming, who was standing on the ground, originally thought that Chu Mo would be seriously injured this time. Who would have thought that at the critical moment, one of Chu Mo's well-known tricks, the Demon Breaking Shield, would appear on his chest and he could resist it in time.
The sword of the battle angel Michael.
The power of the Demon-Breaking Shield will also fail when it encounters powerful light elements. Chu Mo knows this. Ever since the moment when the Demon-Breaking Shield was shattered by the golden sword energy of the golden-armored God of War in Vera City,
He knew this.
There is no perfect defense in the world. The best defense is to attack and replace defense with offense.
Chu Mo protected his chest with a magic-breaking shield just in case. Obviously, Chu Mo made the right bet this time.
Seeing that his attack was blocked by Chu Mo, Battle Angel Michael also became anxious.
He originally didn't want to fully expose his power, but he was completely angry!
"Drink!" He shouted, and a large amount of light elements appeared around him.
Chu Mo was originally preparing to continue attacking, but at this time a large number of light elements appeared in front of him, and Chu Mo had no choice but to jump back.
"Die! Light sword cuts through the sky!" The voice of Battle Angel Michael seemed to come from the top of the sky, so distant, so solemn, and so sacred.
Jian Mang filled the entire space.
There is pure white everywhere.
Chu Mo looked around and saw white light. He had no way to escape and nowhere to escape.
"Fight!" Chu Mo gritted his teeth fiercely, with a strong expression on his face.
"Death..." Along with his extremely cold voice, Battle Angel Michael slashed straight at Chu Mo with a large number of swords.