In the Black Mecha, Xu Mo's gaze grew more intense as he entered the optimal combat state.
"Boom." The Mecha's energy jets fired, swiftly sliding forward, War Saber held horizontally, slashing diagonally.
In this way, it was very difficult for the opponent to dodge with slight movements.
But just as Xu Mo's arm swung out, the silver Mecha didn't dodge at all, it didn't even retreat but instead advanced towards him.
The high-speed sliding Mecha suddenly stopped its forward motion, but the silver Mecha suddenly accelerated forward.
The two Mechas were misaligned.
The left arm of the silver Mecha struck the right arm's shoulder of the Black Mecha, directly distorting Xu Mo's movement and stopping the War Saber.
"Bang…" Xu Mo was knocked back once again.
Both exchanges were identical.
In the past, it was Xu Mo who did this to others.
Now, it was others doing it to him.
What was more terrifying was that the other Mecha was unarmed.
Xu Mo took a deep breath.