1353: C1353 A Stalemate

C1353 A Stalemate

What can you do in three months?

To Mo Nan, the answer was to chop trees and wood.

He did nothing else.

In the beginning, Mo Nan also used a sharp axe. That kind of large-scale logging tool that required a high degree of control over the center of gravity and strength was extremely difficult to use. Slowly, he got used to it and gained some confidence in his control of strength.

He tried to slowly change the growth knife until the tool he used to cut the tree had completely turned into a long knife. During this time, he had used it for two and a half months.

In the past, Mo Nan knew that he did not even have a basic understanding of the nameless knife technique. It was just that he was missing and did not have time to practice it.

After living on the mountain for a few months, his heart had calmed down. His progress in saber practice could be said to be swift.

But now, old rascal still had no idea about the Nameless Saber Technique. However, he did not know the saber technique, but he knew the saber. As long as he held the saber in his hand, he would be able to use the saber technique in a comprehensive manner.

As a result, the power of the saber Qi increased by several times!

Chen Rongma had underestimated his opponent.

Logically speaking, an experienced old fox like him should not underestimate his opponent. However, he had seen Mo Nan use the Saber Technique with his own eyes. To be honest, he did not take it to heart.

Therefore, Chen Rongma dared to raise his long blade and defend with his body.

What he wanted was to destroy Mo Nan's self-esteem in one go.

Unfortunately, he had miscalculated.

A large part of the forest collapsed behind Chen Rongma. Before long, Chen Rongma swayed. A line of blood on his waist quickly dyed a large part of his clothes red. It was very eye-catching under his eyes.

After Mo Nan's injury was not light, he was finally injured as well.

However, looking at this scene from afar, Mo Nan's brows were tightly knitted. He could not be happy.

This strike was the result of his three months of hard work. Chen Rongma was indeed injured. However, to a Martial King with a strong vitality, those injuries weren't worth mentioning at all.

There was only one chance.

Although the first strike was only the simplest move of the blade technique, He still had the second and third strike to use, but Chen Rongma was on guard, so how could he give him the chance to succeed?

old rascal had the saber moves, and so did Chen Rongma.

"It's my turn!"

Taking a deep breath, he used the Spiritual Force to control the blood flowing out of his abdomen. Chen Rongma shouted in a deep voice. A serious look appeared in his eyes. He had used all of his strength. In the face of Mo Nan, who had the ability to hurt him, Chen Rongma no longer dared to show any mercy.

He suddenly pulled out the long blade that had been inserted into the ground beside him. His already wide arm swelled up again. He swung the long blade in his hand forward forcefully.

Boom!

The Spiritual Force was like a long dragon. The surging Saber Qi made people unable to raise any thoughts of resistance. This blade attack headed straight for Mo Nan.

A sense of danger suddenly rose in old rascal's heart. At this moment, he couldn't even put up any thoughts of resisting. He directly dodged out of the attack range.

This time, he dodged.

This dodge proved that he had already admitted defeat in a frontal battle.

As the rocks splashed in all directions, the cold blade Qi landed on the ground and kept shooting out. Mo Nan looked at the place where he was standing just now and saw that there was a big hole in the ground. His brows couldn't help but twitch.

What the f * ck?

If he had run one step earlier, he probably wouldn't have been able to leave a corpse behind.

Chen Rongma's strength was really too fierce.

old rascal was sure that Chen Rongma was more than a level above the two Martial King warriors who went to catch Lin Yufei yesterday.

Even though he had lost to Chen in a frontal battle, as long as he had tried, he would still be proud of his defeat.

"Kid, admit defeat."

Chen Rongma once again tried to persuade him to surrender. If possible, he didn't want to hurt this young man in front of him who had a temper similar to his. However, if Mo Nan didn't know what was good for him, he could only force him.

Hearing this, Mo Nan's mind calmed down instead.

His heart was as calm as still water.

The more critical the battle was, the more he had to maintain a calm heart. In the blink of an eye, Mo Nan put away all the remaining hot fighting intent. His eyes were clear as he smiled at Chen Rongma.

"There's no hurry. We don't know who will win or lose."

"Stupid!"

Chen Rongma cursed in a deep voice.

Although he said so, he had a bad feeling in his heart. When an old man got angry, he was fearless. There were not many warriors who could do this, but there were also many.

However, those who could remain calm during a crisis were the ones who laughed the last.

Mo Nan was the latter at the moment. He was like a bottomless lake, making his heart palpitate.

On the other side, Mo Nan regained his spirit. He curled his lips and smiled. Am I disappointed that I fell into your trap?"

Once a person calmed down, they would understand a lot of things.

old rascal also realized at this time. Logically speaking, Chen Rongma should not be someone who kept talking nonsense in a fight, but the latter had been talking since the beginning of the fight.

There was a purpose for this, and it was to disrupt his mind.

His mind was in chaos. He was controlled by Chen Rongma, so he kept thinking about attacking the enemy with his own weakness.

Thinking about it now, there was no need. Strength was Chen Rongma's strong point. On the other hand, this guy's weakness was very obvious.

Chen looked like a rhinoceros with solid muscles, but his overly fat muscles also caused his flexibility to be restricted.

old rascal was different.

Speed and flexibility had always been his appearance. The reason why he had such explosive power was because of his extraordinary appearance. It depends on the coordination of the body.

Whoosh.

There was no need to waste any more time talking to Chen Rongma. It was time to regain the initiative. Mo Nan leaned forward. In the next moment, he was shot out like a cannonball.

"Hmm?"

Chen Rongma frowned. He realized that Mo Nan was charging towards him. He could not figure out what this kid was trying to do, so he subconsciously blocked the long blade in front of him.

He stood with his blade in the air. He looked like a man who could not open a door to a man.

However, when Mo Nan really arrived in front of him, his eyes suddenly focused, and he opened his mouth in disbelief.0

Mo Nan, who was charging at him, suddenly bent his body to the side and twisted his body like a snake in midair. His lower body was still stepping on the ground in front of him, but his upper body had already reached his back.

He looked like a U-shaped side.

The key was that old rascal was still standing at this moment. How could a human do this?

Chen Rongma was stunned for a moment. He quickly pulled back his thoughts and made up his mind. He changed the direction of the blade in his hand and aimed it at Mo Nan's waist.

He made a prompt decision, but he was still a step too late.

A life and death battle could usually decide the outcome in an instant.

Xiu.

Chen Rongma's saber that was about to fall suddenly hung in the air. A few bean-sized beads of sweat fell from his forehead. His eyes kept glancing behind him. He did not dare to make any more moves.

At this moment, Mo Nan's long blade had already pierced into his body without any resistance. As long as it was half an inch deeper and pierced through his organs, he would be able to easily take Chen Rongma's life.

Similarly, old rascal's heart felt as if it had been squeezed tightly. Even his breathing became ragged, and he didn't dare to move.

It was true that he had controlled Chen Rongma. However, if he really dared to kill Chen Rongma, Old Chen would only need to swing his saber before he died.

Mo Nan would be cut in half, and he would probably die in front of Chen Rongma.

All of a sudden, the situation fell into a stalemate. No one could do anything to the other.

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