Screech!
Two beams of magnetic light, like Sword Qi, like blade gleams—the crucial thing was that they were fast to the extreme, certain to hit the moment they were fired.
But Zhao Cheng was even faster. He pushed the control stick, and the massive mech, with an unimaginable maneuver, actually flipped itself entirely over.
Crack!
In a single crossing, Zhao Cheng had already cut off one arm of the gray mech, displaying what true skill was.
The gray mech, once part of the second echelon, was not lacking in skill in the slightest. But compared to Zhao Cheng, there was still an enormous gap.
Indeed, as he grew ever stronger, Zhao Cheng rarely encountered anything capable of blocking even a single strike from him. But that did not mean he could not fight.
In that brief span of time, he had already tailored a Killing Method specifically for the mech before him.
In terms of quality, this Killing Method had already reached the origin level. As for its height, that was the upper limit of Zhao Cheng's talent for swordsmanship.
Pfft!
After the arm was severed, something like black oil gushed from the stump, carrying powerful contamination.
Yet the gray mech paid no heed to its own damage. With its sole remaining arm and its body, it began to spin. As it spun, it swung its blade. Amid the surging vast energy, six black shadows shot out from its body in succession. Together with the mech itself, there were seven shadows and seven blades, forming a killing formation that left no blind spots.
Facing such slaughter, every metallic cell throughout the mech Zhao Cheng controlled ignited at that instant. Then, he condensed immense force into a single point, and the greatsword in his hand, as though lifting a heavy weight