Chu Mo's gaze sharpened as he activated the Dragon Dark Night Cultivation Technique, speeding up to his limits.
But at this moment, Huang Ting had already locked onto Chu Mo.
Pu...
Almost in the instant that Chu Mo dodged, he was still slightly too slow and took a sword strike squarely on his arm.
Visibly, in an instant, blood gushed out, blurring flesh and blood!
"Kid, you are indeed strong. Even in such a moment, you could still evade my lethal strike."
Huang Ting licked his bloodthirsty tongue, his eyes carrying a chilling murderous intent.
Then, Huang Ting gathered True Qi within his body again, and launched another ferocious attack towards Chu Mo.
Chu Mo glanced at the blood on his arm, his complexion somewhat pale.
At this time, Huang Ting's figure, like a roaming dragon, crazily lunged at Chu Mo.
His speed was alarmingly fast, and he carried an extremely terrifying aura.
And Chu Mo, still standing in place.
Yes, just standing there, seemingly fearless of death.
