"Whew!"
After a brief moment of thought, Lin Mo drew a deep breath and leaped onto the arena platform.
The two stood roughly a hundred feet apart.
When he had been below the platform, his sense of Xue Man's aura had been nowhere near as vivid as it was now.
He was like a humanoid divine weapon cast from refined iron, radiating an unstoppable, murderous aura from head to toe. Merely standing there, he sent an oppressive force crashing toward Lin Mo, enough to make anyone's heart tremble!
With Body Refinement cultivated to this level... I wonder whether Senior Brother Liu Xianzong will be this strong once he reaches the Golden Core Stage...
The thought flashed through Lin Mo's mind. Then he gathered himself and cupped his hands slightly toward Xue Man. "Brother Xue Man, please make your move!"
Bang!
Without hesitation, Xue Man stamped his foot hard against the platform, unleashing a turbulent blast of icy mist.
His body blurred, and in the next instant, he was already before Lin Mo. His right fist smashed viciously toward Lin Mo's chest like a bronze hammer pounding a drum.
So fast!
Lin Mo's mind sharpened. He twisted and shifted his feet, swiftly moving to evade.
Of course, he could not possibly be faster than Xue Man.
Yet within his Sea of Consciousness, the phantom of the Jianmu Sapling trembled slightly. An invisible ripple spread outward, instantly sweeping through his entire Sea of Consciousness before enveloping his flesh-this Snow Demon body.
Time acceleration!
Just as in the Gourd Space, time now flowed for Lin Mo at more than ten times the rate of the outside world.
And as a result...
Lin Mo merely moved as he wished, without employing any secret movement technique, yet his speed already overwhelmed Xue Man's. He slipped