Tang Wulin entered the competition stage. A shadow flashed on the opposite side and a mecha appeared. This time, it was no longer a long-range but a close combat mecha.
The opponent's weapon was a saber with a long curved blade. The saber was slightly longer than the spear in Tang Wulin's hand. The saber's blade was over six meters long and two meters wide. It was thick and heavy, looking all powerful and impressive.
"Three, two, one, begin." The crude, electronic voice announced Tang Wulin's second mecha battle in the competition.
Both of them dashed toward each other without the slightest hesitation. It was simple and straightforward as the two close combat mechas approached each other rapidly.
When one close combat mecha fought another in a battle, the winner would be whoever had the stronger fighting skills, and better soul skills in reinforcing one's mecha.
