"Luo Bu!"
"Hand over your antidote!!!"
"Don't force me to kill you!"
Mo Ran's earth-attribute Dou Qi gathered around his arms, forming a pair of immensely heavy rocks that slammed into Luo Bu's Ice-Pincer Sickle.
The Ice-Pincer Sickle was a weapon forged from the sickle of the Heavenblood Sickle Mantis that Sun Buxiao had sold to Luo Bu at auction. Luo Bu had named it himself. When he poured his ice-attribute Dou Qi into it, the sickle radiated a freezing chill, becoming both indestructible and capable of cutting through anything. After a year of using it, he had become extremely proficient.
"What if I hand it over? What if I don't?"
Luo Bu blocked the attack with ease and sneered.
"Besides-do you really think you can kill me?"
He was a Five-Star Great Da Dou Shi. Although Mo Ran cultivated a better Qi Method than he did, Mo Ran was still only a One-Star Great Dou Master after two years, nowhere near a match for him.
The two former friends had now turned their blades on each other, and the reason was quite simple.
The antidote.
They had less than a week's supply left. Kill the other man, and the survivor could live a few days longer.
Even a few extra days of life were worth fighting to the death over.
Mo Ran had chosen to strike first, kill Luo Bu, and seize his antidote, then leave to look for another solution-this was his only remaining path to survival!
But Luo Bu had long anticipated Mo Ran's ambush and prepared for it, easily stopping his attack. Even so, the two had reached a stalemate.
Mo Ran could not overpower Luo Bu, but Luo Bu could not finish him off quickly either. After all, earth-attribute Dou Qi had pretty good stats