You could tell whether someone was a master the moment you exchanged blows!
Chen Mo sensed that his opponent's strength had achieved the realm of Half-step Bao Dan, and Ma Li felt the same way.
Ma Li had not expected someone so young to be evenly matched with him. Chen Mo felt the same.
Both of them immediately grew serious, and the atmosphere in the arena gradually became heavy.
With a flick of his staff, Ma Li unleashed a sweeping strike and charged at Chen Mo again.
Huh! I didn't expect this fellow to be such an old hand with a staff at his age! Chen Mo grumbled inwardly. If Ma Li had known what Chen Mo was thinking, he would have coughed up blood.
Chen Mo swung Onimaru and instantly slashed diagonally at him. He had learned this saber technique after fighting Xu Shi. He truly had no saber techniques of his own and could only piece together a mishmash.
Fortunately, Chen Mo was strong enough and clear-headed. Though he lacked Internal Force, he had True Essence to make up for it. As long as he executed it smoothly and poured True Essence into Onimaru, it naturally became a good saber technique.
A saber technique that could kill people was the best saber technique. That was Chen Mo's own understanding, the conclusion he had reached after pondering it for a long time. Ever since returning from Japan, he had pondered saber techniques whenever he had the time.
His own saber techniques were terrible, but his strength was high enough! After giving it some thought, he had managed to develop a few practical saber techniques.
Clang! The staff and saber collided again, and both attacks were blocked.
The figures in the arena accelerated once more, and the clanging of metal