"Who are you?" Despite not sensing any intent to kill from the old man, Chu Mo's heart remained just as guarded, becoming even more alert.

He had sensed earlier that this person had come for him, which was why he did not stay in Jinxiu City and had flown straight out.

Now that he saw this elder, Chu Mo felt an inexplicable palpitation.

"My name is Ouyang Tu," the elder said with calm eyes, "I'm here to kill you."

"Are you from the Ouyang Family?" Chu Mo slightly furrowed his brow looking at the elder.

"Correct," the elder nodded, and then said, "You're still a child, so I won't bully you. Make your move first."

"Wait a moment," Chu Mo said as he saw the elder assume a fighting stance, finding himself at a loss for words, thinking how can this calm-looking old man be so impatient?

"Is there something else?" Ouyang Tu asked, his face showing neither sadness nor joy.

"You say you've come to kill me, is there a reason?" Chu Mo looked at the elder, "Is it to avenge those people?"

"No," replied Ouyang Tu, his words sparing and few. He glanced at Chu Mo, "It's to prevent you from destroying the entire Ouyang Family in the future."

"Me, destroy the entire Ouyang Family in the future? Why would I do that?" Chu Mo asked, looking at the elder, "From the start, it has always been your Ouyang Family members driving this matter. Since you could come here, you must understand the cause and effect."

"That's not important," Ouyang Tu said, focusing on Chu Mo, "You will do it."

"Then there's nothing more to say, let's get started," Chu Mo was also speechless. Encountering such an irrational person, there really was no way to reason.

Your denial doesn't matter, as long as he is convinced, that's enough. This Ouyang Tu is exactly such a person.

"Make your move first," Ouyang Tu said to Chu Mo, speaking calmly.

Chu Mo raised his fist and launched it directly at Ouyang Tu's face.

The Earth Punch of the Three Talents Boxing Technique!

That punch was incredibly heavy, like the weight of the earth itself, carrying a terrifying force that almost pierced through the void!

Ouyang Tu's expression changed slightly. Before he came here, he knew this young man was no ordinary individual, but he had not expected that his combat power would be so formidable.

This punch, even he, dared not take head-on.

Ouyang Tu sidestepped, aiming to dodge Chu Mo's punch, but to his shock, as his body moved, Chu Mo's fist... followed him closely! Like a shadow, it simply could not be shaken off!

Ouyang Tu had no choice but to block Chu Mo's punch with his arm.

Crack!

A faint sound of bone cracking could be heard.

Ouyang Tu was forced to retreat over a dozen steps.

Chu Mo's expression suddenly changed, and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

His punch had fractured Ouyang Tu's arm, but the force transmitted through Ouyang Tu's arm had rebounded, causing internal injury!

Chu Mo felt his organs violently toss and turn as if they had been displaced.

The surprise on Ouyang Tu's face was stronger than Chu Mo's. He looked at Chu Mo somewhat in disbelief, "You didn't die?"

To Ouyang Tu, his strike just now could have easily pulverized a mountain, and the young man before him was only a Nascent Soul stage cultivator at best. He should not have been able to withstand that hit.

But the reality had surprised him greatly.

Chu Mo looked at Ouyang Tu with a wry smile, "Aren't you holding yourself to too high a standard, old man?"

Thinking a block with an arm could be enough to kill someone... was there anything more ludicrous than this?

However, after this strike, Chu Mo understood that the old man before him was not to be trifled with!

This was a cultivator one step into the Spirit Refining stage, and his power was immensely mighty!

Ouyang Suo from before was certainly no match for him!

Chu Mo's heart also rose with caution as he battled with Ouyang Tu.

The two exchanged blows back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, they had attacked each other with over thirty moves.

From beginning to end, Chu Mo had not used Heaven Slaying, and Ouyang Tu had also not used any weapon.

Both sides chose close combat by tacit agreement. This type of fight is many times more dangerous than fighting with techniques, a single mishap could lead to serious injury. If more severe, it might even be life-threatening.

Both wanted a quick battle to swiftly decide the outcome, which is why they chose this method.

Boom!

Another vicious clash.

Chu Mo's body kept retreating, flying backwards hundreds of feet.

Ouyang Tu's body also flew back the same distance. He looked at Chu Mo, frowning, "Your physique is quite extraordinary! It shouldn't be just a ninth-level body constitution, has your physique... already reached the Innate Realm?"

Chu Mo looked back at Ouyang Tu without speaking, his eyes full of caution. Because although he had initially shattered Ouyang Tu's arm, in the subsequent fight, he hadn't managed to gain much of an advantage!

At that moment, Chu Mo used the Heavenly Mirror to glance at Ouyang Tu, and the result was a shock to him!

"Primordial Infant pinnacle, Innate Black Stone physique."

Half-step Spirit Refining was a realm named by cultivators, not recognized by the Heavenly Mirror, so the information given by the Heavenly Mirror was still Primordial Infant pinnacle. The key was the Innate Black Stone physique that followed.

Although Chu Mo did not know what kind of physique this was, he assumed it must be similar to his disciple Fang Lan's Innate Little Spirit Body - a physique higher than Innate but lower than Daoist Realm.

Who would have thought, the Ouyang Family truly harbors capable people!

With the likes of Ouyang Pingfeng, a bloodline Heavenly Genius among the younger generation, and amongst their elders... there's even a hidden powerhouse with a special physique.

After realizing the strength of his opponent's physique, Chu Mo finally understood where his confidence stemmed from, and so he began to fight in wide open and powerful moves, directly clashing physiques with the opponent!

It may seem somewhat unfair, using an ancestral realm physique to suppress the other.

But this was a fight to the death!

Chu Mo held no hatred in his heart towards this elder, nor any prejudice. But after all, he had come to kill him.

Since it was a struggle for life or death, there was nothing wrong with using every trick in the book.

Seeing that Chu Mo suddenly became even more aggressive, Ouyang Tu felt a hint of surprise. He also guessed that Chu Mo's physique was extraordinary. However, he was even more confident about his own physique!

In countless years, he had never seen a cultivator with a physique stronger than his.

Boom!

The two fiercely collided once again.

Ouyang Tu grimaced, feeling the pressure. It was only then that he began to take the young man's physique seriously.

Ouyang Guanghui had told him that this young man had an incredibly strong bloodline, capable of entering the realm of illusionary gods. But it seemed that his physique... was also not weak!

It might even possibly... be no worse than mine.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Ouyang Tu quickly came to understand the problem.

Finally taking the situation seriously, he took a heavy greatsword from his storage ring.

This greatsword, requiring two hands to wield, was over a zhang long, broad and heavy without a sharp edge, looking more like a door plank.

Ouyang Tu wielded the greatsword, slashing fiercely towards Chu Mo.

Hum!

A heavy and muffled sound suddenly filled the void.

A flash of blade light shone in Chu Mo's hand!

Clang!

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