BANG!
He had used nearly all his strength. His broken saber shattered and flew from his grasp, and Chu Mu himself was sent flying, tumbling across the ground.
He had only barely blocked the fatal blow.
But in the blink of an eye, another slash was already upon him.
'My Long Saber is shattered, I'm already on the ground, and my arm is numb. How can I block this?'
'How can I survive?'
Staring at the cold blade drawing ever closer, Chu Mu's eyes bulged in horror. Under the threat of death, a torrent of emotions flooded his mind.
"Die, you scoundrel!"
Just then, a booming shout erupted, and Chu Mu clearly saw it all unfold.
The sturdy man in Iron Armor who had come crashing through leaped high into the air. His chain-wrapped fist shot like a cannonball toward the man swinging the saber before him.
The man quickly rolled to evade, and the chilling killing intent that had enveloped Chu Mu vanished in an instant!
