A Cultivation Master's Idyllic Rural Life
Chapter 1813

Pretending

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The fireball's combustion explosion had yet to fade when the tip of the saber came slashing in.

"Clang!"

Chen Mo's long sword collided with the tip of Jayavarman II's saber.

"Boom!" The impact exploded again. The tips of the blade and sword pressed against each other, yet unleashed an enormous sound, showing just how great their strength and weili were.

When that weili erupted, Chen Mo immediately felt the force transmitted through his weapon and had no choice but to stagger back several steps. "Thud, thud, thud!"

His strength was still inferior to Jayavarman II's, which was why he had been forced back so far. Jayavarman II, however, held his saber steady without retreating. Still, he had gained a new understanding of Chen Mo's strength.

He had not expected this White Skin before him to be merely one level below him in strength. That made it somewhat difficult to kill him immediately.

At that moment, a stream of Mental Power condensed into a cone stabbed straight toward Chen Mo's Sea of Consciousness!

Fuck!

That damn dog crawler was throwing one move after another! He wasn't giving anyone even a moment to catch their breath!

An indescribable gleam flickered in Jayavarman II's eyes!

Heh heh! This White Skin can block my fireball and withstand my slash, but what about a Mental Power attack?

His cultivation at the fifth layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm was only one level higher than Chen Mo's after they had exchanged blows. Yet that one level meant his True Essence, strength, and Mental Power all surpassed this White Skin's.

Move after move, he wanted to see how Chen Mo would neutralize his attacks! He would wear this White Skin down until an opening appeared, then he could drive straight in!

Moreover, Jayavarman II had considerable confidence

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