This round, he was subtly falling behind, and his opponent's power was still increasing!
"Absurd!"
Jia Lao Si even thought he had developed hysteria as he roared out loud, finally no longer holding back and fighting with his full strength.
However, he soon realized that something was terribly wrong.
The kid's attacks were more fierce each time, bursting out with even greater power as if there were no limits. Not only that, as time passed, his own saber technique seemed to be slowly getting decoded, and the opponent could always predict his next move with precise accuracy.
"You are at Hua Jin! And not even Great Success, just small achievement! How could you have such powerful force! Damn it, I'm done fighting!
"I can't die, I must become a marquis in the future, to be above others!"
