But Tuoba Zhu's resistance, in Chen Mo's eyes, was no more than child's play.
Chen Mo didn't dodge, allowing Tuoba Zhu's sword to pierce, while simultaneously kicking towards him.
"Clang!"
"Bang!"
The two sounds rang out in succession, with barely a second apart. Tuoba Zhu's stabbing sword was blocked by Chen Mo's protective Spiritual Qi, emitting a clear, crisp sound.
Meanwhile, Chen Mo's kick landed on Tuoba Zhu's head, shattering his protective Innate Spiritual Qi in an instant. Just at that moment, Tuoba Zhu was rising on his horse, and under the force of Chen Mo's kick, he was sent flying high.
With a light tap of his toes, Chen Mo leapt into the air, dodging the long spears of Tuoba Zhu's personal soldiers stabbing in unison.
Tuoba Zhu's warhorse was turned into a pincushion in an instant, letting out a mournful scream before heavily collapsing to the ground.
Chen Mo soared above Tuoba Zhu.
