The vibration of this slash also awakened Zhang Yaowu. Now was not the time to think about this problem. He immediately controlled the mecha to turn around, and a long spear appeared in his right arm, charging towards Meng Jingtian.
Meng Jingtian’s gaze focused. The opponents he had met in the combat examinations these past few days, their ghostly figures and nimble movements, flashed through his mind one by one.
Blade techniques, sword techniques, spear techniques... other than body techniques, the opponents he had met were also skilled in all sorts of strange martial arts.
At this moment, these moves that he had faced before all gave him the inspiration to fight against the mecha men.
The two giants fought from the official road into the wilderness. The people from the enemy’s caravan retreated dozens of meters, but they did not dare to escape.
Some of them had just driven their carriages to escape, but they were cut down by Meng Jingtian with a single slash.
