Ding ding ding...
The sound of clashing metal echoed in the courtyard.
Lin Zheyu controlled his strength at the peak of the Bone Forging Realm, matching Han Mo with his profound martial arts realm.
When there isn't a massive disparity in power and speed, combat awareness and technique play a decisive role in the outcome of a battle.
"Junior brother's comprehension is terrifying, he's almost caught up with me in saber skill!"
"And his combat awareness is strong, frighteningly strong, even when I unleashed greater power, I couldn't defeat him!"
Although Han Mo's expression was calm and indifferent, his heart was filled with shock.
He had already exerted the power of the Refining Internal Organ Realm, yet against Lin Zheyu's attack, he felt it hard to fend off.
After sparring for more than half an hour, Lin Zheyu sheathed his long blade and stepped back.
"Thank you for letting me win, senior brother."
Lin Zheyu cupped his hands, smiling as he spoke.
