Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Chen Chao gripped the broken saber and swung it down heavily. A snow-white saber light arrived first, followed by a majestic surge of saber qi that came crashing down. Seizing the opportunity, Lin Shan pressed backward, kicking the pike with the tip of his foot. The pike-head cut a groove into the ground before lining itself horizontally in front of him. Lin Shan held the pike with both hands, blocking it in front of him.
As the broken saber descended, a shower of sparks scattered.
But at the same time, Lin Shan could see with his naked eye that a cut was instantly being sliced onto the pike's shaft made of stainless steel by the broken saber.
Lin Shan was somewhat shocked. The pike in his hand was crafted by the blacksmiths of the Ministry of Works. Although it was not some divine weapon, it was still considered good. How could it be nicked after a single saber strike?
Realization hit him, but at this moment, Chen Chao had used the blade edge to swipe across the pike's shaft. With countless metal shavings falling, the broken saber finally landed on the pike's tip.
Chen Chao held the saber with one hand, while the other clenched into a fist. He exerted a slight force, and all his muscles tensed up at that moment. This was him gathering strength, indicating that Chen Chao's punch following this would be rather terrifying. Lin Shan also sensed the continuously gathering qi in front of his chest, feeling the threat of death. Subconsciously, he wanted to retreat.
Once this thought emerged, his entire momentum would suddenly decline. It was similar to a person's state of mind: normally, no matter what happened, they could withstand it because of their mental strength. However, when faced with adversity and that mental strength dissipated, it meant that person could no longer hold on.
In the world of martial artists, it was the same.
Unlike cultivators, martial artists lacked dazzling magic spells. They relied only on their tempered bodies and unyielding will. Therefore, in combat, martial artists charged forward
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